"I, I ......" Song Mengjie's delicate body trembled slightly, and after some mental struggle, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, as long as you can cure my father's illness, I will be your girlfriend." ”

“OK。”

"If you can't cure my dad, I'll make you pay for what just happened."

"Huh." Qin Zichao chuckled twice and said, "Song Da Beauty, I can tell you very responsibly, if even I can't cure your father's illness, no one in this world can cure your father." ”

"Hmph, let's go." Song Mengjie snorted coldly and said indifferently.

"Wait a minute."

"What?"

"You'll have to make a few more requests to me."

"You, don't take an inch."

"I have chips that I can't get in? Unless I have a problem with my brain. Qin Zichao pursed his lips, with an expression of being stunned by Song Mengjie.

Song Mengjie looked at Qin Zichao and gritted her teeth angrily, but for the sake of her father, she still suppressed the anger in her heart and said coldly: "If you have any bullshit requirements, just hurry up and finish it all at once." ”

"Actually, there are no special requirements, just to cultivate your relationship with me, I have to live in your house, in addition, you have to arrange a job that can spend a lot of time with you, such as being your assistant, personal bodyguard, personal doctor, etc."

"Uh...... Okay, I'll give you all your requests, can you go now? ”

Song Mengjie is now on fire in her belly, her beautiful eyes are flashing with coldness, and she can't wait to break Qin Zichao's body into pieces. However, thinking of her father's illness, she still suppressed the anger in her chest and chose to compromise with Qin Zichao's request.

"Now that it's all settled, of course you can go." Qin Zichao said with a grin.

"Don't you need to clean up?" Looking at Qin Zichao, who was empty-handed, Song Mengjie asked with a puzzled face.

"No, I don't." Qin Zichao waved his hand.

"Oh."

Song Mengjie looked surprised, frowned, walked out of the clinic, sat in the red Audi car, and opened the back door of the car.

Qin Zichao walked to the red Audi car, closed the back door of the car with a 'snap', and said lightly to Song Mengjie, who was sitting in the driver's seat, "I want to sit in front." ”

"You ......"

Song Mengjie was very angry, but after hesitating, she honestly opened the door of the passenger seat.

After Qin Zichao got into the car, Song Mengjie started the car directly. The red Audi turned into a red lightning bolt and sped down the highway, crisscrossing the streets, and finally, the red Audi drove into a two-story villa built on the eastern outskirts of Zhonghai City.

After the car stopped, Song Mengjie and Qin Zichao walked out of the car together.

"Follow me."

Song Mengjie glanced at Qin Zichao and said coldly.

Qin Zichao didn't care about Song Mengjie's attitude, pursed his lips, and followed Song Mengjie into the villa.

"Miss, you're back." As soon as they walked into the hall of the villa, Qin Zichao and Song Mengjie met a middle-aged woman who was cleaning.

"Hmm."

Song Mengjie nodded and walked directly to the basement of the villa.

The middle-aged woman frowned, she could see that Song Mengjie's mood today was extremely bad, so she didn't continue to talk to Song Mengjie without being bored.

However, the middle-aged woman glanced at Qin Zichao, who was following behind Song Mengjie, and there was a flash of essence in the depths of her eyes.

In the basement of the villa, the decoration is resplendent with gold, and in the center of the room, there is a cold stone bed, on which is lying a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was asleep, but there was a faint layer of hoarfrost on his eyebrows and hair. The faint breath made his chest rise and fall slightly.

"Three years ago, in order to save me, my dad took a pill given by a mysterious person, and then he got a strange disease, and I hired many famous doctors, but they couldn't do anything about my dad's illness. Fortunately, I met a god later, and it was he who gave my dad this cold jade bed, which saved my dad's breath. Once my dad leaves this cold jade bed, he will die immediately, so I can't take my dad to your clinic. ”

Song Mengjie explained to Qin Zichao while walking to the side of the stone bed, she looked at the middle-aged man lying on it, her eyes were very sad, and there were crystal tears flickering.

"Oh, I see."

Qin Zichao glanced lightly at the middle-aged man on the stone bed, and said lightly, as if he had known everything in front of him.

"Let's see if you can cure my dad's illness." Song Mengjie said.

"Hmm." Qin Zichao nodded, walked to the side of the stone bed, stretched out his hand and put it on the middle-aged man's wrist, and began to take the pulse. After about two minutes, Qin Zichao spoke again: "Song Da Beauty, although your father's condition is a bit serious, as long as I make a move, I can cure him immediately." ”

"Really...... Are you sure? Song Mengjie looked at Qin Zichao with a shocked expression.

"Really."

"Great, great, then you can heal my dad quickly."

"Song Da Beauty, before healing your father, I have to repeat it once. Once I cure your dad, you'll have to be my girlfriend, so you might as well think about it. Qin Zichao said in an emphatic tone.

"Don't think about it, don't worry, I will do what I say, as long as you cure my dad's illness, I will be your girlfriend."

Song Mengjie said without the slightest hesitation.

She has no mother since she was a child, and her father raised her single-handedly, and she has the urge to cry when she thinks of what her father suffered for her. Therefore, as long as her father's illness can be cured, she is willing to pay any price, including her lifelong happiness.

"Good."

Qin Zichao smiled, and when he raised his hand, he took out a scalpel like a trick.

It's a very weird scalpel, with a cold aura. Moreover, on the blade of the knife, there is also a terrifying image of the demon god, which makes people feel like they are in hell at a glance.

Holding the scalpel, Qin Zichao's expression suddenly became very serious and focused, and a pair of eyes burst out with a terrifying essence.

Hiss!

Qin Zichao took a deep breath, the scalpel shook in the air, and then it was inserted into the heart of the middle-aged man lying on the stone bed. Faintly, a faint black glow flashed above the blade of the scalpel.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing the scene in front of her, Song Mengjie was frightened by the loss of color.

However, at this time, a strange thing happened, the scalpel in Qin Zichao's hand was inserted into the heart of the middle-aged man on the stone bed, and there was no blood flowing out, but a scorching breath erupted from the middle-aged man's body, like a heat wave.

After the heat wave, Qin Zichao shook his hand and pulled out the scalpel.

As the scalpel was pulled out, the eyes of the middle-aged man on the stone bed suddenly opened, and his body sat up from the stone bed with a bang.

The middle-aged man was half-sitting on the stone bed, his face was full of doubts, he looked at the surrounding environment, and finally, his eyes stayed on Song Mengjie, and he shouted: "Mengjie, what happened?" How did I end up here? ”

Looking at the middle-aged man half-sitting on the stone bed, Song Mengjie was stunned, and she didn't react for a long time, and she didn't come back to her senses until the middle-aged man talked to her.

"Dad, you're awake, you're finally awake......"

Song Mengjie looked excited, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she stepped forward directly to hug the middle-aged man, and her tears flowed down, completely ignoring Qin Zichao, who was still standing aside.

The scene in front of him made Qin Zichao have mixed feelings in his heart, and when he saw Song Mengjie's eyes, a little apologetic flashed, and after frowning, he quietly walked out of the basement.

"Mengjie, don't cry, silly child, tell me what happened." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to wipe away Song Mengjie's tears, showed a smile, and said in a gentle tone, but he was doting on Song Mengjie in his eyes.

He is Song Mengjie's father, Song Tianfeng.

Song Mengjie glanced at the basement and found that Qin Zichao was gone, and she couldn't help frowning.

After stabilizing her emotions, Song Mengjie said to Song Tianfeng: "Dad, do you remember that mysterious person who used me to blackmail you into eating the mysterious pill?" ”

"Yes." Song Tianfeng nodded.

"After you ate the pill given by the mysterious person, you fell into a coma, and in a flash, it was ......a full three years," Song Mengjie said Song Tianfeng's coma one by one.

"Mengjie, in the past three years, I have worked hard for you. It's Dad who didn't take good care of you, I'm sorry. After listening to Song Mengjie's words, Song Tianfeng was silent for a while before speaking.