Fang Yumei was stammering Nangong Meng some time ago, and finally got the opportunity to show her face in front of Nangong Mo, how could she be willing to give up?

She said coquettishly: "I am Miss Meng's English teacher, after she transferred from the imperial capital to Qingcheng, I have been taking care of her as my own daughter......

Nangong Mo glanced at her coldly.

Fang Yumei realized that she had lost her words, how could she compare herself to Miss Meng's mother?

"No, no, I've always served her as the daughter of the master's family......"

Nangong Mo dusted off the ashes of her cigarette again and put it in her hand: "Since you are good at serving people, she is now short of a servant in the hospital." ”

Fang Yumei couldn't wait to bite off her tongue and swallow it back.

She mentioned Nangong Meng in order to set up a close, brush up on her favorability in front of the fourth master, she didn't want to be thrown away to be a maid for Nangong Meng.

What's more, she saw Nangong Meng's post of jumping off the building, which was called a tragedy, and asked her to go to the hospital to serve a half-dead person...... She served Xi Yuanshan's sick ghost before, didn't she serve enough?

However, no one dared to refute Nangong Siye's order.

Fang Yumei agreed with tears in her eyes: "Yes!" Thank you for the trust of the fourth master, I will go to serve Miss Meng! ”

It has to be pretended to be tears of excitement and gratitude!

Nangong Mo was noncommittal, and casually threw her a yellowed piece of paper, like a piece of meat and bone for a lackey.

Fang Yumei took it blankly, not knowing what the use of this broken piece of paper was.

A lazy voice swept overhead, bursting her eardrums—

"This is Zhang Shen's filial piety, and he must pass the exam every time, Nangong Meng can't use it, you are a senior high school teacher? Take it to your students. ”

Fang Yumei's eyes burst into light.

In the past, she had vaguely heard some old teachers say that there are powerful masters who can make talismans for candidates, ensure the submission line, and take the university entrance examination, but this kind of master is not something that ordinary people can invite.

This thing must be worth a lot of money, right?

There is no shortage of rich children in the Nanshan class, and she can make a lot of money by selling it, and the fourth master has opened up a wealth for her.

Oops, it's worth it tonight.

Thanks a thousand thanks, Fang Yumei's hands that were blistered by cigarette ash were holding the charm that would pass every exam, and rushed to Qingcheng Hospital to serve people happily.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to say to Nangong Mo: "Fourth master, people are called Cao Yumei, do, you need people to be on call......"

Nangong Mo was holding a white-clothed portrait and looking at it, and he didn't know if he heard it.

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Qingcheng Hospital.

Xi Rubao's eyes were closed, and he slept unsteadily on the hospital bed.

In the dream, it seems to be repeating the terrible scene of her being sprinkled with rune paper ashes by Xi Ruzhu herself and forcing her to jump off the building.

Layers of sweat beads appeared on her forehead: "Sister Zu'er, save me, woo, save me, I promise to ......be obedient in the future."

Xi Zuer glanced at the blue-blooded emperor in his hand.

The time has passed.

Zhang Shen didn't come.

"Hehe, Xiao Zhang, since you don't want the opportunity given by the ancestor, then the ancestor is not welcome...... Let the ancestors think about it, which of you is better to use? ”

Xi Zuer muttered with a smile, raised his bare hand lightly, and formed a gossip mark in the void.

A faint golden glow, in a flash, passed towards the northwest of the city.

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The "Freezing Point" bar in the west of the city.

Zhang Shensuan stayed outside the bar to "pick up the corpse" - the girl who was drunk in the bar late at night came out and staggered and delirious, he pasted a talisman paper on it, and the girl obediently followed him like a zombie, no matter what he did, he couldn't resist.

He happily picked up three flower-like corpses, took them to open a room in the opposite inn, threw them on the bed and lined them up, rubbed his hands and smiled with a silver face: "Let this god open the light to you first, harmony and harmony?" ”