Fat B's pig-killing voice almost lifted the ceiling of the ward.

Qin Jun stood against the wall, covering the wounds on his body, and looked at the strangely haired man with a black line on his face.

Fat B on the hospital bed was stripped naked, and there was no part of his body that was not exposed to the air. Fortunately, the people around him are all men, otherwise Fat B would really want to die on the wall. Being stripped naked by an old man in broad daylight and constantly touching himself is more uncomfortable than killing him.

Fat B racked his brains and threw out all the vicious words he knew. But the curly-haired man turned a deaf ear and continued to caress Fat B's body without caring at all.

It took a full five minutes for the curly-haired man to withdraw his hand with a surprised face, and instead stared at Fat B with a complicated look.

Fat B is ashamed to death, if it weren't for biting his tongue and killing himself too painfully, he might have died on the spot.

"Hahahahaha" The man with coiled hair suddenly laughed a few times, and the sound shook the glass of the ward and squeaked.

"Heaven has mercy, God has mercy. I didn't expect that in my Liu Xing's lifetime, I could still meet the emperor's bones. The man with the hair was Liu Xing of the Liu Family Ancestral Hall, he laughed heartily, and the killing intent had long since disappeared without a trace.

"Special code. Old fellow, are you crazy? Fat B rubbed the eardrums that were hurt by Liu Xing's laughter, and hurriedly slipped onto the hospital bed, wrapping his naked body in the white ward quilt.

"Boy, our Liu family is the descendants of the emperor, don't be so rude and rude." Liu Xing shook his head, and suddenly changed to a gentle look at Fat B.

"What the hell is your Liu family, it's my business. Are you sick and pulled out Lao Tzu's clothes, is it so funny? Fat B was stared at by the other party's capricious eyes, and his heart was a little infiltrated, anyway, he let it go and continued to speak viciously to each other.

Liu Xing was not angry, he looked Fat B up and down again, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Definitely! The Liu family's business is your business. ”

"Fart! Old guy, you are endless, you want to kill or chop to give your Grandpa Huang a good time. Fat B said in annoyance.

"Grandpa Huang, hehe. Boy, according to the ranking of the Liu family, you should call me grandpa. ”

"Lao Tzu's surname is Huang, not Liu."

"Wrong! Miss by a mile. You are the blood of the Liu family, the purest blood of the Liu family flows on your body, and you have the special physique of the emperor's bone that has been passed down from the Liu family, how can you not be a member of the Liu family. Liu Xing touched his chin and said in a good mood.

"What's with what? What imperial bone physiognomy? You touched Lao Tzu, and you touched Lao Tzu as the Liu family? Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, Fat B said blankly.

"I put your clothes on my stomach just now, and I touched your bones for you. If you don't believe it, you can touch the skull of your forehead, is it slightly larger than the average person's square and slightly larger, this skull is as far as the Baihui acupoint, down to the middle part, shaped like the seal ribbon in the emperor's hand, called the square Fuxi bone, which is what the ancients called the emperor's appearance. It is also known as the imperial bone phase. Liu Xing stood with his hands in his hands and explained very patiently.

"It turned out to be touching the bones? Lao Tzu thought he was going to build a foundation. Fat B subconsciously touched his forehead.

Liu Xing has lived in the mountains for a long time, and he doesn't seem to understand what it means, so he continued to say with a pleasant face: "In addition to the Fuxi bone on the top of your head, your ribs are one more pair than ordinary people, ordinary people have twelve pairs, and you have thirteen pairs." ”

Fat B couldn't help frowning after hearing this, and said: "I know this, the doctor told me during the physical examination, and they said that this is a kind of deformity." ”

"Humph! Quack! The second characteristic of the imperial bone phase is the extra pair of ribs. The function of the ribs is to protect the internal organs, and the emperor is protected by the gods, and the natural bones are different from ordinary people. Liu Xing snorted coldly.

"I'm grass. It turned out that this was the case, so that Lao Tzu was inferior for a semester because of this incident. I thought I was a deformed child, and I couldn't hold my head up in front of my classmates. Fat B slapped his thigh excitedly, and he was so angry that he couldn't wait to go to the medical examiner to theorize.

"And." Liu Xing continued.

"And?" Fat B glared and asked curiously.

"My Yanjing Liu family, for the ancient Peixian Liu surname of the emperor's bloodline, according to legend, this emperor surnamed Liu was born with seventy-two red moles, since him, each generation of Liu's imperial bone heirs will give birth to a double number of red moles on the buttocks. I just counted, and you're twelve. Even. Liu Xing smiled slightly, he didn't seem to care what Fat B thought.

"I'm grass. You don't even let go of Lao Tzu's ass. Fat B subconsciously covered his chrysanthemum. How could he not have known that he had twelve red moles on his buttocks. Because of this incident, when he was a child, he was always ridiculed by children of the same age in the orphanage, which was an indelible shadow in his heart, but he didn't expect it to become a characteristic of the emperor's bones.

"The three characteristics I just mentioned are the three most common characteristics. There are more than a dozen other small features, which I have verified one by one on your body, and they are all consistent with the characteristics of the emperor's bones. Liu Xing squinted his eyes slightly.

"It's like it's true." Fat B sneered. Accustomed to living a poor life in an orphanage, how dare he imagine that he would be the child of a powerful family.

"You don't believe me?" Liu Xing frowned.

"The devil believes in you." Fat B shook his head.

"That's fine." Liu Xing sighed, put the photo of Fat B's mother on the hospital bed, and said, "Your mother is called Huang Siyao, the only daughter of Huang Ming, the director of the Huangwu Pavilion in Yanjing City. Your father, called Liu Sijun, is the main descendant of the Liu clan in Yanjing City, the grandson of the former patriarch of the Liu clan, and served in the Tiger Shark Commando, a special brigade of the Southern Military Region. This is the case when your mother mentions in her letter that your father was a soldier. ”

"Huang Siyao and Liu Sijun" Fat B muttered a name that should have been very cordial, but the reality was extremely unfamiliar.

The man with coiled hair in front of him originally came with a murderous aura, and claimed to be a member of the Liu family. That means that the other party is your enemy. The common sense of battle he had learned from the Berserk Brigade had taught him that he should not be taken seriously when he came out of the mouth of his enemies.

But now, such a dramatic change has happened. Looking at his words and deeds, the other party looks serious and serious, and he can't see half of the flaws.

Fat B's heart is also engaged in a battle between heaven and man, and he doesn't know whether he should trust the other party or not. When he thought of what the other party said, it was so reasonable, his heart was extremely messy.

When the "boss" person is helpless, he will always subconsciously turn to the person he trusts the most. In Fat B's heart, there is also such a person.

That person was Qin Jun.

Although Qin Jun was seriously injured, he had been paying attention to Fat B's side. When the man with the coiled hair said those words, Qin Jun was also using his own judgment to judge.

"Boss me" Fat B wanted to ask me what to do.

"And then this!" Before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Jun throw a black thing at him.