Chapter Twenty-Five: One Million

Murong Mengmeng rolled her eyes helplessly.

"Those middle-aged women just now have unusual identities, they are all the wives of the bosses of various families, if they go to your villa alone to see a doctor, they will definitely be said to be gossiping, but if they are replaced by the Murong Mansion, there will be no such troubles."

"Oh, I didn't think about it so much just now, so thank you Miss Murong."

The male protagonist smiled slightly and thanked him sincerely.

After lunch, he didn't stay in Murong Fu Mansion for too long, and then returned to the Sea Blue Capital.

Because the distance was not far, he politely refused Murong Mengmeng's request to send someone to see him off in a car, and walked back alone.

When passing through a secluded path, the male protagonist felt a strange aura coming from behind him again, and this time, he finally couldn't help it.

The male protagonist stood in place, didn't look back, and didn't speak loudly, but the big cold voice had an invisible sense of oppression.

"I don't know who you were sent by, and I don't know what your purpose is, but the ugly words are ahead, and you'd better stop in time, or you will bear the consequences."

After speaking, the male protagonist walked away, leaving only a dashing back.

Half an hour later, there was a small conversation in the woods.

"What to do? Do you want to keep following? ”

"Let's ask the eldest young master, if something accidentally goes wrong, a few of us can't afford to be responsible, but seriously, do you feel it? The momentum on the man's body just now ......"

"I was shocked with goosebumps at the time, it was so scary, it was even similar to the eldest young master starting a fire."

"This guy is definitely not easy to mess with, let's pay attention to it in the future."

……

This day, morning.

Murong Mansion.

"Miss, Miss Zhou wants to meet you, someone has already come, can I see you?"

Butler Fauber asked as he walked.

Murong Mengmeng was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly remembered who this Miss Zhou was!

Isn't that the woman who was splashed with wine at the banquet that day?!

She remembered what had happened that day, and her face suddenly turned cold, "No." ”

"But Miss, the other party said that he didn't want to see you, and he also wanted to see Mr. Han, looking at that posture, it seems that he came to see a doctor, and Miss Zhou's face is not very good."

Fauber hesitated, but said it anyway.

Hearing this, Murong Mengmeng suddenly had other plans and burst into a bright smile.

"Let her in."

"Okay."

After speaking, Fu Bo immediately trotted to the gate of the courtyard, opened the door, and welcomed Zhou Yuwei in.

Zhou Yuwei was wearing sunglasses, but she still couldn't hide the fatigue of her body, and her skin was much worse than a few days ago.

She followed behind Fu Bo and entered the villa together, and bowed to Murong Mengmeng when they met.

"Miss Murong, at the banquet a few days ago, I was impulsive, so I did a little too much, today I specially want to apologize to that son, I don't know where he is now?"

"Let's sit down first, don't be in a hurry."

Murong Mengmeng deliberately dragged it, so he had a slow and leisurely attitude.

After she sat on the sofa, she stilted Erlang's legs gracefully, didn't say anything, and didn't even look at the sofa next to her.

After a while, Zhou Yuwei couldn't hold it anymore.

She could clearly feel that her lower abdomen began to hurt again, as if a knife had been cut on it, and the pain was heartbreaking.

Zhou Yuwei pleaded: "Miss Murong, please, let that son come out, my body is a little unbearable." ”

"What did you do earlier? Let me ask you, at the banquet at the time, did the male protagonist say something wrong about the place to die? ”

Murong Mengmeng asked with a grim look in his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhou Yuwei didn't expect to ask these questions as soon as she came up.

In fact, she began to have stomach pain two days ago, and she went to the hospital for a long time for examination, and the doctor said that her illness could only be slowly adjusted, even if she was in a hurry, there was nothing she could do.

In desperation, Zhou Yuwei came to Murong Mansion and wanted the male protagonist to treat him.

Since there is a request for others, then you can't hold a shelf.

She took a deep breath and nodded with a flushed face.

Murong Mengmeng received a satisfactory answer, suddenly applauded, and looked at Zhou Yuwei with a smile.

"Okay, it's good if you admit it, but I can only make a phone call for you, the decision is not in my hands, it depends on whether the male protagonist is willing to treat you."

"Thank you, Miss Murong."

Zhou Yuwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

She thought that her illness was saved, after all, in her impression, the male protagonist was just a servant of the Murong family, Murong Mengmeng had spoken, how could she not agree?

But soon, she would realize how stupid her ideas were.

……

The male protagonist hasn't gone out for a day today.

Stay at home all the time, either practice in the front yard or make pills.

Everything was leisurely and comfortable, but suddenly I received a phone call.

"Do you want me to accompany her to the drinking party again?"

The male protagonist looked at the name on the screen, muttered, then answered, and said, "Miss Murong, is there something wrong with me?" Or are your pills running out? ”

"No, I just received a guest, it is Zhou Yuwei, the eldest lady of the Zhou family, the two of you have met, she is the woman who came back from studying abroad at the banquet that day."

Murong Mengmeng showed no mercy.

The name was directly stated, and a few explanations were attached.

At the end of the earpiece, the male protagonist instantly reacted to what was going on.

He calculated carefully just now, it had been several days since the cocktail party, and Zhou Yuwei should have been ill a long time ago, but the hospital couldn't manage it at all, so he found Murong Mansion.

The male protagonist doesn't want to be the prime minister who can hold the boat in his belly, and he thinks he has a very small heart.

He said indifferently: "Oh, it turned out to be Miss Zhou, so please ask Miss Murong to ask her to come back, I'm very busy, and I don't have the time to take care of the mess." ”

"Well, I'll press hands-free, and you can talk about it yourself."

Murong Mengmeng belongs to watching the excitement, and it is not a big deal.

After she pressed the speakerphone, she put her phone on the coffee table and watched it all with a smile.

Zhou Yuwei said impatiently: "Master Han, it was my fault at the banquet that day, I shouldn't have that attitude towards you, don't worry about me, my body is really painful." ”

"But what do I just want to worry about?"

The male protagonist asked coldly.

In an instant, Zhou Yuwei almost scolded, but for the sake of her body, she still held back.

"Otherwise, Master Han, I know that you have excellent medical skills, and there must be medicine that can cure my disease, so I can buy medicine at a high price."

"Hahaha, that's easy! No one is at odds with money, and I'm no exception. ”

The male protagonist suddenly laughed out loud, and said word by word: "Miss Murong has ready-made pills there, one is 1 million, and if you take ten of them, you will definitely be able to cure your illness, as for whether to buy them or not, you can do it yourself." ”