On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Yan Murong returned to Yanjing with Xue Wen after leaving for nearly a week. As soon as he entered the house, he saw the person sitting on the sofa in the living room, which made him stunned.

Damn, I forgot about this guy. Yan Murong looked at Zheng Wuming sitting on the sofa and cursed secretly in his heart.

It was supposed to be three days, but I left for almost a week. Looking at Zheng Wuming again, his face was even paler than last time, and it seemed that he had been "tired" during this time.

The situation of the Yan family is relatively special, even if it is the New Year, these people who should go to work have to go to work, so at this time, in addition to Guo Wanjun, Yan Tong and Guo Zijun and Guo Ya'an, the three of them are fighting the landlord in the living room. Looking at Zheng Wuming again, his face was pale, sitting on the sofa like an angry bag, and there was not even a cup of tea on the coffee table in front of him.

Zheng Wuming came alone, without Zheng Yan's company, when he saw Yan Murong coming in, his eyes looked over, but there was no sharpness in his eyes.

"Damn, brother, you're back."

Seeing Yan Murong coming back, Yan Tong directly threw the cards in his hand, ignoring Guo Ya'an's complaints, he grabbed Yan Murong as soon as he came up and said. "Quick, where's my stuff?"

"Your stuff? What did I take from you? Yan Murong was confused, he didn't bring anything when he left, what did this kid want from him?

"Brother, you can't forget, do you?" Yan Tong asked with a depressed face.

"What did I take from you? You can make it clear. ”

"Signed." Yan Tong said. "Didn't I just say it when you left, Xue Wen is my idol, let you help me get an autograph."

"I've forgot-this." Yan Murong looked at Yan Tong apologetically and said. "There are too many things, I forgot about it at once, next time, I will definitely get it for you next time."

"Damn, big brother, you are a heavy brother." Yan Tong said complainingly.

"Okay, I won't forget it next time." Yan Murong smiled, pulled Yan Tong over, and asked in a low voice. "Why is he here?"

"Isn't it, brother?" Yan Tong looked at Yan Murong like a monster. "A few days ago, you said that you were treating people, and you said that three days later, it would be almost a week. Did you get some blow to your brain when you went out this time? Why are you still frustrated? ”

"I didn't ask you that." Yan Murong smiled bitterly. "I mean, how did he get here alone?"

"How many people does he want to bring with him if he doesn't come alone?" Yan Tong smiled. "He had been here since the day before, and he had come every morning and sat there until the evening before he left—the other day had been fine, and there were still people at home, which was interesting enough for him. Just a few of us are here today, and I see him hanging around every day, so I just dry him for a day. ”

"How many days have you been here?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, then patted Yan Tong's shoulder and said. "Alright, you guys keep playing, I'll take him up to heal him."

After sending Yan Tong away, he said hello to Guo Zijun and Guo Ya'an, and then gave Zheng Wuming a look and motioned him to go upstairs with him.

Yan Murong didn't take him into the study, that place was the old man's place, and his family could go in, but it was impossible to take Zheng Wuming in. Therefore, Yan Murong took him directly into his room.

"Drink water." Looking at Zheng Wuming, whose face was pale and his lips were a little chapped, Yan Murong didn't embarrass him, but directly took a glass of water from the water dispenser with a disposable paper cup and handed it over.

"Thank you." Zheng Wuming nodded in thanks, but his voice was extremely hoarse.

"Why bother?" Yan Murong looked at Zheng Wuming and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Do I have a choice?" Zheng Wuming raised his head and said in a hoarse voice. "I am a member of the Zheng family, and I must do everything I can to protect the Zheng family."

"If you know now, why bother in the first place?" Yan Murong said. "Since your grandfather did it thirty years ago, he should have considered the consequences."

"Can I be cured?" Zheng Wuming took out the "Green Capsule Sutra" from his pocket and said. "I brought what you wanted, and I did all your conditions, I hope you will save me."

"Hehe-"

Looking at the "Green Capsule Sutra" that returned to his hand, Yan Murong laughed, looked at Zheng Wuming, and said with a serious face. "To be honest, I really don't want to save you."

"I know." Zheng Wuming nodded. "If it were me, I wouldn't have saved my enemies—but I know you wouldn't let me die."

"Looks like I'm still too soft-hearted." Yan Murong laughed self-deprecatingly. "But it's not bad, at least if your first son of Yanjing can come to beg me, I'll be very satisfied."

"To be honest, I don't want to beg you either." Zheng Wuming raised his head, looked at Yan Murong with burning eyes, and said. "Of course, I also know that my body is poisoned by Gu, and the poison is Caiyi-and Caiyi's person."

When he said this, the expression on Zheng Wuming's face was quite calm, and there was not even a trace of anger after knowing the truth.

"Okay, I admit that Caiyi is my person, and I also arranged for him to play Gu on you." Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders and didn't hide it. "But I'm curious, why did you come to me when you know everything?"

"Because I want to live." Zheng Wuming said seriously. "Life is the most important thing more than anything else - I still have a lot of things to do and I don't want to die now."

"A lot of things haven't been done yet?" Yan Murong smiled. "The package killed me?"

"I don't deny it." Zheng Wuming nodded. "Before, it didn't matter if you scolded me and beat me, it could be treated as if nothing had happened - but Tianlun died at your hands. In the same way, death in front of my eyes. ”

"Looks like I'm really going to have to think about whether or not I want to save you." Yan Murong looked at Zheng Wuming with a smile. "After all, I'm a troublemaker, and saving you is tantamount to making trouble for myself."

"You'll save me." Zheng Wuming said affirmatively.

"How did you know I was going to save you?"

"Because you don't want me to die." Zheng Wuming said. "If you were going to let me die, I would have died a long time ago, but I'm still alive - well, it's a little uncomfortable."

"Besides, killing me now won't do you any good - besides, you need an opponent, don't you?"

"Okay." Yan Murong shrugged his shoulders and said. "I'll admit you're right, but aren't you afraid that I'll give you some other symptoms when I save you?"

"You won't." Zheng Wuming shook his head. "Because you're a stubborn person. You don't care about anything else, but you care a lot about your medical skills - you don't allow yourself to fail. Therefore, the people you promise to save will be fine. ”

"Hey—"

Yan Murong sighed softly. "The ancients did not deceive me - those who know you best are often your enemies!"

PS: I really can't stay up late late.,I fell asleep in the middle of writing last night.,Make up for it today.,Anyway, I owe you a change.。 Again, tomorrow is the weekend, and both days of the weekend are 4 watches.