"Jolina! You win! Xia Yu left a sigh, a sad and desperate look. Don't overdo it, and walk out of the living room door in despair.

The courtyard is full of green trees, red and purple, and full of vitality. There is no end in sight to the bluestone path that was discharged.

On the fragrant path, Xu Hancheng chased after him from behind, "Miss Xia!" Are you okay? ”

Xia Yu held on to a peach tree in front of her, swaying like green hairpins in the wind overhead, looking up at the blue sky with strong light. It was obviously the scorching heat, but she was cold, shivering with cold, and felt that it was the time of severe winter.

Tears fell to the ground, and my heart was sad, "It's okay! ”

Xu Hancheng said again: "Miss Xia! I'll take you to the hospital! ”

Xia Yu took a deep breath, his eyes were as clear as a pool of autumn water, and he lowered his head and laughed at himself: "Cold City! This villa is really going to change the hostess! ”

Xu Hancheng bowed his head and said nothing, looking at his feet.

A gust of wind came through the peach blossom forest, carrying a wisp of the scent of ruined peach blossoms in late spring.

The intoxicating pink color that was deep in my mind suddenly came to mind. Each peach tree blooms again in the eyes of the summer rain, and the flowers compete for beauty and fragrance.

The fragrance of peach blossoms is strong at this time. Xia Yu felt a desperate thought in his heart that he was unwilling to be defeated, his eyebrows were relaxed, and he calmly asked as he walked forward: "What is the surname of the divine doctor?" Didn't you say where the people were? ”

"Surname! Where didn't anyone ask......" Xu Hancheng said.

"Surname!" Xia Yu's eyes lit up suddenly, and a thought flashed through his mind, could it be that the so-called miracle doctor is Beiji?

Her hands tightened, and the strength she had just lost came back like waves. Ran to the gate of the courtyard.

Right now. She even wanted to visit the inferior doctor who was alive because of An Nanxuan's illness. If he had deceived Long Lancui of 1.3 million Beiji, new hatred and old hatred, she wanted him to pay for it with blood.

The white BMW drove like crazy on the dilapidated concrete road in Liuhua Village. The woman in the car wore a loose black trench coat. Her long hair was fluttering, and her eyebrows were as cold as snow.

The more I thought about it, the more I realized that it was not so simple. And the panic in my heart was stronger than ever. sent a text message to Wen Jiuyi:

Elder brother! Nanxuan's illness became even more serious. If something happens to me...... Xiaoyu will be entrusted to you in the future!

The dilapidated courtyard gate is visible in the distance. The courtyard door was not locked, indicating that the middle-aged man should not have left.

Xia Yu looked around and saw nothing abnormal. Park the car in the distance, bow down, and come to the gate of the courtyard lightly, looking left and right. Buttresses jump in.

The wind is desolate, bleak and lingering, and it has just landed. I saw a middle-aged man walking out of the house with a big suitcase.

The woman who fell from the sky and was half-squatting in the long grass made him stunned in place. After a few seconds, the man put down the suitcase indifferently, and his eyes looked coldly at Xia Yu, who maintained his original movements.

Xia Yu can now see the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly:

The facial features are quite upright, and there is a very small black mole on the tip of the right eyebrow. The eyes are deep. Dressed in a Tang costume and wearing a pair of handmade white and black cloth shoes. This dress does contain the flavor of a worldly master. Among middle-aged men, men are also outstanding in appearance. But the man's move as if he was going to move away at this moment proves that he has a ghost in his heart.

Xia Yu straightened up, walked along the grass, and forced the middle-aged man step by step, "Your surname is low?" ”

The woman's pink lips in the chaotic wind opened lightly, and the words she spat out were like the sound of heaven. The man grinned exaggeratedly, "It's not fake! ”

A bamboo skewer quietly slipped from the sleeve to Xia Yu's palm. The cold eyes were deep and empty, "Beiji is you!" You once defrauded an old lady named Long Lancui of 1.3 million yuan in Pingzhen? ”

The corners of the man's mouth rose even more. Showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth, "That old lady is your mother." Speaking of which, you're going to have to call me Daddy! ”

Burst! These words stung Xia Yu's heart sternly, and she habitually touched her forehead. Five meters away, the force ran through the arm, the point foot jumped, the left hand became a claw, and with a wind and lightning grabbed the man's face.

She was going to ruin this man's mature and charming face first.

The man was calm and unfazed, his left foot was drawn outward, and his head was sensitive and flashed with Xia Yu. The body is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he waved his arms and raised his palms to split the summer rain.

Xia Yu gasped and underestimated this humble spirit. With a light tap of his feet, he jumped lightly over the front of the door and into the house.

Entering coldly, the light was dim, but the eyes were dazzled, and a strong wind struck the heart from the side.

There's someone in the house!

The artist is bold, but Xia Yu is not surprised, relying on superman, he turns around and dodges.

When Huali landed on the wall, she saw that the person who attacked her just now was actually a tall and thin man.

The thin man was dressed in a dark and inconspicuous body, his face was covered with a black cloth, and he wore black mirrors. In the dark room, like a ghost.

With the masked man's sneak attack just now, Xia Yu concluded that the masked man's martial arts should be far above Beiji.

At this moment, Beiji had leapt forward from outside the house, and the masked man was encircling her, and the two of them were pressing towards her with sinister smiles.

The other party clearly has the upper hand, and in this case, it is the best time to find out the truth. Xia Yu looked at the two of them coldly, "What is mixed with the medicine for An Nanxuan?" ”

Bei Ji flashed a glance at the masked man without fear, and said in a strange manner: "It's just mixed with a medicine that makes people gradually fall asleep and become demented." ”

Xia Yu's heart was shocked, isn't this medicine similar to the medicine that Long Lancui gave herself in the tea? "What does Li Zhiwu have to do with you?"

Beiji no longer answered, there was a tacit understanding between him and the masked man, but with one look, the two of them formed fists with both hands, and attacked Xia Yu from different directions at the same time.

The old-fashioned house is good, the beams are the head, two strong winds are coming, and there is a wall behind it, and you can't hide from it. Xia Yu stretched out his arms and jumped into the air, grabbed a beam, and jumped over the beam.

The two men glared at each other and struggled to grab the beam, but they were both forced to fall under the beam by Xia Yu's short bamboo stick.

After a few moves, Xia Yu knew that the martial arts of the two opponents were in the same vein. But although the fist style is fierce and powerful, the light skills really can't be compared with her. In addition, the two of them didn't seem to really want to take her life, they just wanted to arrest her. Their fights were inseparable.

Xia Yu regretted a little at this time that he didn't come in with a big bag. If she has a black umbrella shaped like a weapon in her hand, she may be able to win by surprise in the face of two masters.

A vicious fight, the sky is dark before you know it. The simple furniture inside the house was crumbled, the beams were broken, and the old-fashioned house was crumbling in the night wind.

Occupying a high place, the long fight was dusty, and the two men below ate a lot of ashes.

Beiji dusted off the white Tang costume distressedly, and couldn't help but be impetuous. Taking a breath, he roared, and the strength of his body was transported to his fists, and he lifted his strength again, and raised his fist to Xia Yu, who seemed to be a little tigress half-squatting on the beam. (To be continued......)