Chapter 8: Haunted by the Devil

Zhang Dabang looked left and right, and then smiled mysteriously, "Island country movies, there are more than 100 in them, Sister Xiaocang, Sister Muto, Sister Ozawa, all kinds of beauties, all kinds of postures, are all classics among the classics, after watching it, the custody immunity has increased greatly, and there will be no more nosebleeds when I see Qu Jing in the future." ”

Finally, he smiled, "I promise that you won't repeat it for even a month, which can let you relieve a thousand sorrows." ”

Island movies? Lin Wei remembered those obscene pictures, and suddenly had a black line on his face, "You better keep it for yourself." ”

"Big brother, I'm for your good." Zhang Dabang said earnestly, "After reading it, I promise that even if Qu Jing stands in front of you without clothes, you can collapse in front of you without moving." ”

Won't you react without clothes? Isn't that a eunuch? Lin Wei unconsciously looked at the crotch of Zhang Dabang's mallet, and really doubted that under the years of torture by Zhang's five-fingered girl, the mallet had become a dead eel, and whether he had reached the realm of "Mount Tai collapsed in front and did not move".

"Zhang Wenqing, who are you talking about!" As she spoke, Qu Jing's voice came, and she only heard her name with a big mallet, but she didn't hear what was said.

"Nope." Zhang Dabang smiled, his obscene gaze swept over Qu Jing's proud twin peaks, and he swallowed his saliva slightly.

Zhang Dabang really admires Qu Jing's natural advantages, probably with D+ cups.

It's no wonder that she can become the goddess of the school flower in the school.

The person is beautiful, the figure is good, and the grades are good. What boy doesn't like such a girl?

Lin Wei also raised his head when he heard Qu Jing's voice, and when he saw the delicate face like a pink carved jade, his head buzzed, and two tubes of nosebleeds flowed out again.

"Hooligans!" Qu Jing blushed, glared at him, and hurriedly turned around and sat in his place.

Just as Qu Jing glared at him, Lin Wei suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and twitched violently.

It hurts, my heart hurts, as if I want to lose my loved ones or beloved things.

The second grade of martial arts, there is already true qi in the body, and the ability to activate divination.

Bu Dao was inspired at this time.

Divination, that is, the art of divination, is popularly known as reading appearances, and is proficient in the art of prediction.

Lin Wei found that there seemed to be a faint gray-black gas surrounding Qu Jing's eyebrows, so he hurriedly rushed up and took Qu Jing's face to examine it carefully.

It's just that......

He didn't notice that there were still two tubes of blood on his nose, and he wanted to see the faint gray and black aura on Qu Jing's face carefully, so his face was very close.

That kind of thing is extremely obscene to outsiders, as if he wants to kiss Qu Jing.

Zhang Dabang and the other classmates all looked at Lin Wei in amazement.

Strong kiss, there is wood, there are two tubes of nosebleeds, Nima is too bold!

Qu Jing was even more frightened and screamed, "Hooligans! ”

Bang!

Lin Wei received another slap in the face, he was violently pushed away by Qu Jing, took a few steps back, and slammed into the desk and sat on the ground.

"The black gas surrounds the eyebrows, the little ghosts are haunted by the side, and they are unharmed for seven days, and they will also suffer for ten days!"

It's a ghostly pattern!

Lin Wei was shocked, and he didn't notice his gaffe, and hurriedly asked. "Qu Jing, what's your birthday?"

, is this the confession of Chiguoguo? Not only do you have to kiss them, but you also have to ask for people's birthdays! This Lin Wei is too bold!

The students were so impressed by Lin Wei's shamelessness and boldness that they threw themselves to the ground.

"You! Shameless! Qu Jing was so ashamed that her face was flushed, she covered her face, and ran out crying.

"Why am I shameless again? How did she get out? Lin Wei looked sideways at Zhang Dabang, he just wanted to know Qu Jing's birthday, so as to calculate what kind of danger she would have, and see if it could be resolved, I don't know why she ran.

Zhang Dabang silently handed over a tissue, then stuffed the USB drive into Lin Wei's hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Go back and take a good look." ”

Lin Wei was called by the head teacher and scolded him without accident, but Lin Wei couldn't defend himself, because if he said that he could divinate and predict good luck and evil, he might attract more intense scolding.

If a student doesn't study well, what kind of magic stick can he learn!

As a last resort, Lin Wei could only write a heart-moving, heart-wrenching, and heart-changing profound examination, and made a profound review in front of the whole class, so that he was able to get out.

……

Provincial government, people's hospital, senior ward, an old man lying on the hospital bed, surrounded by two sons and daughters-in-law, several grandsons and granddaughters also around the bedside.

"I said, I'm fine, why are you still letting me lie here." The old man's name is Xia Zhengbang, the head of the Xia Group.

"Dad, let's go back when those experts have consulted you." The eldest son, Xia Weiguo, said respectfully.

"yes. Grandpa, you really scared me to death just now, you don't know how scary it is when you faint. Xia Yunshan sat on the edge of Xia Zhengbang's bed, holding Xia Zhengbang's hand, her eyes were still red.

The old man was the one Lin Wei woke up in the park, and Xia Yunshan was the woman beside him.

After they carried the old man into the ambulance, they galloped all the way and sent him directly to the best hospital in the provincial capital, and if it was not for the time short, they would be sent directly to the capital for treatment.

"Yes, grandpa, your body matters." Xia Yunshan's cousin Xia Lingfeng also stepped forward and said.

Everyone, every word you say and I say, persuade Xia Zhengbang to stay and treat well.

At this time, cardiovascular expert Zhang Mingfeng came in.

"Dr. Zhang, how is my father's illness?" Xia Weiguo hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Don't worry, Xia Lao has no problem at all, I also found a very strange phenomenon, Xia Lao's indicators are very healthy, just like a man in his fifties, and his previous coronary heart disease has also been cured."

Xia Zhengbang will regularly go to the Provincial People's Hospital for examinations every year, what is the disease, what is the physical condition, the hospital has records, Zhang Mingfeng naturally knows Xia Zhengbang's previous physical condition.

Hearing that Xia Zhengbang was fine, the juniors of the Xia family were very happy.

"Am I ready to be discharged now?" Xia Zhengbang asked.

"Absolutely." Zhang Mingfeng smiled, "Your health is very good now, according to your health indicators, there is no problem even if you live for another thirty years." ”

Thirty more years? The corners of Xia Zhenbang's two sons twitched, his father is already 83 years old, if he lives for another thirty years, it will be more than 110 years old, and when he puts the company in their hands, I'm afraid he won't have a few days to live?

Although I thought so in my heart, I still had a happy look on my face, "That's great, Dad is in such good health, we are relieved." ”

Xia Zhengbang also laughed, especially when he heard that the coronary heart disease that had been bothering him was also cured, and he was even more happy.

"However, I still don't know something, according to the situation described by Miss Xia on the phone at the time, you should be very dangerous, if you don't give first aid within five minutes, then your life is in danger, but according to the on-site emergency personnel, your indicators at that time were very normal, not at all like a patient with a sudden myocardial infarction." Zhang Mingfeng said again.

Hearing this, Xia Zhengbang was stunned for a moment and looked at Xia Yunshan.

Xia Yunshan's eyes appeared in front of the inconspicuous poor boy in student clothes, could it really be him?