Leaving the construction site, crossing the highway, he took out his pockets and stopped a passing car at a high price, and tossed until Chen Lang returned home in the early hours of the morning.

On the way, I received a message from Lin Miaotong: It's been three years, I'm really tired, come back, let's have a good talk.

Chen Lang couldn't figure out what mood he was in, if it was just material, he believed that he would definitely be able to give her the best with his current self.

But what about feelings? After all, it's not clothes, and you can sew it up if it's torn.

He wanted to make amends, but he didn't know if Lin Miaotong's heart was still on him.

Back in the community, standing upstairs and looking up at the small snail house that was only 50 square meters and still had the lights on, Chen Lang snuffed out the cigarette butt, calmed down the chaotic mood, and stepped on the stairs and walked in.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lin Miaotong curled up on the sofa in the living room with bare feet, her arches of her feet tight, her hands covering her lower abdomen vigorously, her smooth forehead was covered with big drops of cold sweat, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and her pretty face was even more pale and scary.

Chen Lang was stunned for a moment, and he caught a glimpse of the wine glass with ice cubes on the coffee table and the half-empty bottle of whiskey Jack Daniel's, and immediately understood.

Lin Miaotong has always had dysmenorrhea, I don't know how many doctors I have seen over the years, I have eaten a lot of Chinese and Western medicines, but I still can't eradicate it.

"Get your hands off the way!" Chen Lang sat next to Yu Miaotong and reached out to grab Lin Miaotong's jade hand.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Miaotong reflexively shrank back.

If I'm not mistaken, I haven't let him touch it for two years and eleven months, let alone touch it, not even physical contact.

"Do you want to die of pain?" Chen Lang said with a frown.

"You...... Just call an ambulance for me! Lin Miaotong said weakly.

"What are you called, doctor, if you don't wait for the hospital, half your life will be gone. Besides, whatever doctor you look for, I'm a doctor. ”

Lin Miaotong casually disdainful: "Doctor? Doctors who have had their medical licenses revoked, entered the blacklist of medical associations, and been banned from practicing related industries in the medical field for the rest of their lives? ”

The corners of Chen Lang's mouth trembled: "I really want you to die of pain!" ”

When Lin Miaotong heard this, her tears flowed even more urgently, and she said angrily: "I'm willing to die of pain!" Don't worry about it! ”

Chen Lang was too lazy to be angry with her, broke her hand, pressed her shoulder with his left hand, put his right hand on her lower abdomen, gently massaged and kneaded, and the dragon pattern was clear, and the wisps of vitality and spiritual power quietly crossed into Lin Miaotong's body.

Reverse yin and yang, one thought is born and destroyed!

This is the power of the dragon pattern spell called Biluo, although it cannot bring people back to life, but it is more than enough to drive away diseases and increase longevity.

Yin and Yang complement each other, and the other secret spell Huangquan is in charge of the power of annihilation, which curses and kills all spirits and extinguishes vitality.

It's just that Chen Lang's cultivation is too poor now, and he can't fully exert the peerless power of the two dragon pattern secret spells at will, and once he uses all his strength, his body will be weak for a while.

Fortunately, Lin Miaotong is just dysmenorrhea, a small symptom, which can be dispelled with a snap of a finger, and does not need to consume too much spiritual power.

Here, Lin Miaotong just wanted to struggle, but suddenly felt that the severe pain gradually stopped, and there seemed to be a warm breath slowly spreading in the abdominal cavity.

"Don't move!" Chen Lang said in an unkind tone, "Turn over!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Miaotong to move, he grabbed Lin Miaotong's small waist with both hands and turned her over.

Bastard!

Lin Miaotong had no strength in pain, so she could only grit her teeth and lie on the sofa aggrievedly, at the mercy of Chen Lang.

Fortunately, she also felt that the places where Chen Lang's fingers were used were her acupuncture points, and she deliberately avoided her sensitive parts, and did not take advantage of her.

After only five minutes, Lin Miaotong not only felt all the pain, but also felt comfortable all over her body, and her limbs were warm and indescribably comfortable.

It was really comfortable, and the tiredness of the past few days disappeared, so much so that Lin Miaotong subconsciously moaned.

"Doesn't it smell so good?" Chen Lang was blunt.

"Huh?"

Lin Miaotong's mind turned, and she immediately came to her senses, turned her head and glanced at Chen Lang, who was full of ridicule, and fell silent again.

Chen Lang got up and poured a glass of warm water: "Drink some water, I wrote the prescription, you go and grab some medicine tomorrow, take it for a week, and your dysmenorrhea will not be repeated in the future." ”

In fact, through the warmth and dredging of Biluo's spiritual power, even if he doesn't take medicine, Lin Miaotong's dysmenorrhea will not attack again, but if he can cure the dysmenorrhea with a few casual presses, it is too weird and mysterious to say, Chen Lang wants to add a health prescription that is beneficial to the body to cover up the past.

Lin Miaotong was very disdainful: "Blow less, your massage technique is amazing, but I have seen so many doctors and have not cured it, you just press it for a few minutes and it will be cured?" Think you're a miracle doctor? ”

What is a miracle doctor? Lao Tzu is much more powerful than the miracle doctor!

Chen Lang did not argue: "Whether there is a radical cure or not, you can know if you try it." By the way, aren't you going to talk about it? ”

Lin Miaotong sat up and looked at Chen Lang with a frown.

Whether it was her tone or attitude, she clearly felt that Chen Lang seemed to be different from before, especially the eyes that were as clear as stars, the eyes were still gentle, but there was more indescribable sharpness.

Lin Miaotong was silent for a while, caught a glimpse of Chen Lang's delivery rider uniform covered with mud stains, and changed the topic: "What are you doing?" It's so dirty! ”

"I fell!" Chen Lang casually perfunctory.

"Oh. In fact...... In fact, today's incident is really not what you think, I have nothing to do with Wei Jie. Our company wanted to win the decoration contract of Fengyuan Real Estate, and the company's boss heard that Wei Jie and I used to be classmates, so he asked me to talk. I didn't want to go, but the contract was won, and with a commission of 400,000 yuan, I wanted to change the house......"

Chen Lang smiled indifferently: "I know I'm thinking too much!" ”

"You know?"

"I was so angry at the time, but when I think about it, I understand. You were in the office to negotiate a contract, and I happened to rush over to deliver him a steak, how could it be such a coincidence? Chen Lang said with a slightly cold look in his eyes, "Everything was arranged by Wei Jie in advance!" ”

"If only you understood!" Lin Miaotong put on her slippers and stood up, "Explain this to you, I just don't want you to misunderstand me." It's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow. ”

Chen Lang thought for a while: "It's okay, but I still have some things, I have to go out, I won't come back tonight, you go to bed early, I'll go change my clothes first." ”

"What are you doing out so late?" Lin Miaotong was very unhappy with Chen Lang's light and uncaring tone.

"Make money!" Chen Lang prevaricated half-truthfully.

The killer's unlicensed van was still left on the construction site and had to be cleaned up, otherwise he could be easily traced by the patrol relying on ubiquitous surveillance.

Although the three killers were burned by the dragon flames and disappeared without leaving any trace, it is precisely because the whole incident is too treacherous to explain, once they are found by the patrol, there is no trouble.

Therefore, Chen Lang must take precautions and deal with it before the patrol finds him. He knew very well that he had not yet established a firm foothold in Minghai, and his personal background was impossible to talk about, but as long as he gave some benefits casually, someone would naturally settle all this for him.

For example, the mysterious qi machine in the Yunding Mountain Palace!

This is the purpose of Chen Lang to go out late at night, of course, it is impossible to tell Lin Miaotong.

"Do you want to deliver food in the middle of the night? May I ask if you can make a difference? Lin Miaotong was even more angry when she heard this, and she completely hated iron but not steel.

"Whatever you want!"

Chen Lang shrugged, went to the bedroom to write a prescription after speaking, changed into a set of casual sportswear, and came to the living room to hand it to Lin Miaotong: "I don't want to be tortured by menstrual cramps anymore, remember to grab the medicine at dawn!" ”

"Chen Lang, what is your attitude?" Lin Miaotong was furious, she was really not used to Chen Lang's indifferent and indifferent tone.

Chen Lang glanced at Lin Miaotong playfully: "You probably forgot, before I became the son-in-law of the Lin family, oh, to be precise, before my clinic was sealed, I treated people and things, and I had this attitude." You seem to have forgotten that you said that you like me and seem to be wild and uninhibited, but in fact, I am calm and serious, and I have the mind and bearing that everything is under control. ”

Lin Miaotong was stunned: "That was before, you had that capital!" Now ......"

Chen Lang interrupted with a smile: "I still have it now!" ”

Lin Miaotong laughed angrily: "Are you crazy? ”

"I'm not crazy, I'm serious. That's all, good night! ”

After Chen Lang finished speaking, he turned around Lin Miaotong and walked out of the house.

"Hey! When will you be back? My dad is celebrating tomorrow's birthday in the evening......"

"Yes, I'll try to get back." Chen Lang waved his hand without looking back, and walked away under Lin Miaotong's angry gaze.