An Xia pierced the small needle in the palm of Zheng Butcher's hand, which was stained with pain potion, and she hated Zheng Butcher for doing it to Wang Po, so she was merciless at that time, and Zheng Butcher also had pain for three days, and this severe pain turned into a dull pain.

In the past three days, he couldn't sell meat at all, his hands seemed to be pressed on a soldering iron, from the bones to the flesh, the flesh hurt openly, where could he afford to pick up a knife to chop meat and cut bones, three days later, the pain was slightly reduced, and Zheng Butcher took the passbook to the bank.

He married 10,000 yuan, bought a roast chicken and a bottle of soju at night, ate and drank, planned to hire tomorrow, and marry Liang Laidi into the door next month, touching the whip next to the bed, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the past three days, Anxia went to give Wang Po an injection every night, and Wang Po cooperated with Anxia's traditional Chinese medicine to relieve, and the headache was relieved, only occasionally it still hurts, but it will not be like the previous night.

The Liang family didn't move, and the younger brother couldn't come out, Liang's mother seemed to look at her very tightly, and she didn't even let the door out, An Xia wandered at the door of Liang's house several times, and was slandered by Liang's mother, through a few conversations, she also realized that Liang's mother was iron-hearted, as long as Zheng Butcher brought 10,000 yuan, she would definitely marry Liang Lai's brother, and Anxia would no longer talk to her.

Her thoughts a few days ago gradually came to mind, to use a hallucinogen, let Zheng Butcher use a psychedelic agent, let him tell the truth about the death of his first wife that year, and must let everyone hear, this is a human witness, if the person was beaten alive, although only bones are left after a few years of death, but if a professional forensic doctor comes to identify, maybe some problems can be found.

It really didn't work, and after forcing Zheng Butcher to tell the truth, she called the police.

It's just that 6 Baichuan is not there, Anxia is a little melancholy, what happened to his family, he has been gone for three weeks, and the village commissary has not been done so far, will 6 Baichuan want to call him, but he can't get through.

But he obviously called the team once, why didn't he let Brother Luo bring him a few words, thinking of this An Xia couldn't help but feel a little resentful, this annoying guy, knowing that he was worried about him and worried about him, but he didn't tell himself anything, just reported his safety, and didn't even whisper to himself.

But think about that guy's temperament, it doesn't seem that he is a whisperer, An Xia's emotions come and go quickly, she shrunk herself into a ball, and muttered: "6 Baichuan, where have you been, I miss you so much." ”

6 Baichuan, who was far away in the imperial capital, had a blue and black face, soaked in a brown potion, while Huo Huaigang held a knife as thin as a cicada's wings, and made a cut on the blood vessels of 6 Baichuan, and the black and red blood dripped into the potion, making the brown with a hint of red demony.

Huo Huaigang was covered with sweat, and 6 Baichuan roared lowly, resisting the pain that seemed to scrape the bones and knock the marrow.

"Anxia." In the low roar, he couldn't help but read Anxia's name, with a hint of tenderness in his voice that even he didn't notice, and even the burning pain seemed to invite three points.

Ansha? Huo Huaigang was a little puzzled, 6 Baichuan was always reciting the name of the Tao, this person must be the person he cared about very much, through the treatment of these days, he also had a certain understanding of 6 Baichuan, especially from the mouth of the leader who heard the reason for his punishment, he admired this person more than three points, and tried his best to treat him.

Can...... What made Huo Huaigang depressed was that he had only found three poisons in his body so far, and he had only unraveled one of the three poisons, but he didn't expect that after removing one poison, 6 Baichuan's condition worsened, these poisons used to complement each other, and in 6 Baichuan's body described a kind of destruction of balance, but after he dissolved a poison, 6 Baichuan's legs would be in severe pain from time to time, and when it was serious, he would kneel directly on the ground.

Huo Huaigang was very anxious, and for this reason, he consulted his father Huo Zhiyuan because of 6 Baichuan's condition, and even Huo Zhiyuan took the pulse twice for 6 Baichuan, but he didn't have a better way, and the method his son was using now was also the limit he could think of.

"It would be nice if he was here." Huo Zhiyuan sighed, and wrinkled his eyebrows with his son, a man with iron bones, a man who has sacrificed his life for the country, even if it is a horse leather shroud, he should not be tortured to death by this poison to death, and it is a shame to die on the battlefield in battle, and it is a shame to die quietly like this now.

"He? Dad, you mean that person? ”

"It's him, he was obsessed with making poison back then, in order to study different poisons, he went to the southwest barbarian land thirteen times, and even went to Persia in the Western Regions, and the poison of 6 Baichuan came from the southwest, maybe only he could cure 6 Baichuan.

Or maybe the treasury of our Tibetan medicine was not burned down by those invaders, and one of the 328 secret recipes was concocted by him, if there is this secret medicine, the treatment of 6 Baichuan can also be more than three points certain. ”

The father and son sighed softly, with three points of regret in their eyes.

"Kashiwagawa!" In the dark night, Anxia suddenly woke up, she actually dreamed of 6 Baichuan, but he in the dream seemed to be very painful, only to hear him shouting his name loudly, but it was getting farther and farther away.

This dream is really not good, An Xia got up from the bed, looked at the watch next to the pillow, at half past four, the sky had changed from dark black to cyan, with a slight light, and her head was splitting.

An Xia got into the space, picked up the medicine book written by Huo Jingchuan, and read it slowly.

The day was soon dawning, early in the morning, Zheng Butcher cleaned up decently, weighed five catties of trough cake in the town, bought two packets of rock sugar, and then carried a knife of pork belly, carrying 10,000 yuan towards the hillside village, today he came to the door to propose, finalized the wedding day, these days he is always a little uneasy, Wang Po and that nasty little slut kept stirring up the situation that day, he was afraid that Liang's mother would change his hexagram.

"Hurry up and cook, didn't you hear your brother say that he wants to eat soda meat? Who asked you to cook mung bean soup, your brother doesn't like to drink this bitter water the most, go and steam a soda meat for him, and fry a plate of steamed bread slices. ”

After Liang Laidi was at home, Liang's mother was much more relaxed, now she doesn't do any work, all the work in the house and the fields are done by Liang Laidi, I didn't expect Liang Laidi to do very well, she regretted why she didn't call her home early, every time she only thought about how much food she had to eat when she went home, but she didn't expect this second child to look thin and weak, and the work was very meticulous.

Liang Laidi only ate a bowl of green vegetable noodles in the morning, and a few noodles were sparsely pulled in the bowl, all of which were noodle soup and green vegetables, and his mother screamed so much, saying that Xiao Wu ate too much, and the hungry ghost was reincarnated, and she ate so much and didn't see long meat, so she quietly gave Xiao Wu the noodles in her bowl.

Xiao Wu is now reading and hungry fast, she wanted to boil an egg for Xiao Wu to eat, but every day the hen lays eggs and her mother keeps an eye on it, and the key to the cupboard in the house is also on her mother, and she cooks rice from her mother every day, and there is no extra mouthful of rice.

Every time Xiao Wu shouted that he was hungry, his mother scolded them for losing money and goods, and eating so much was a loser who wanted to eat the poor in the family, so she silently gave Xiao Wu the rice in her bowl, as long as her sister could be admitted to a good school, she would be content.