"What are you doing in the bath?" Han Qing asked.

"I'm afraid they'll break in, so if we're taking a mandarin duck bath, they shouldn't be suspicious." Shang Dong'er said weakly.

"Someone saw you coming in?" Han Qing asked.

"It seems to be." Shang Dong'er said.

Han Qing frowned, if someone saw it, sooner or later he would find out, and the other party would definitely not give up.

"Get up and take care of your wounds, and if your appearance is not discovered, the wounds are proof." Han Qingdao.

"With so many injuries, no matter how you deal with them, it is impossible to completely disappear." Shang Dong'er sighed lightly.

"It's so simple for such a small injury." Han Qing said lightly.

Shang Dong'er didn't believe it originally, but when he thought of Han Qing's ability, he felt that he might not be saying big things.

In any case, try not to lose a piece of meat.

Shang Dong'er's injuries were concentrated in his back.

She got up from the bathtub and showed her back side in front of Han Qing.

On her back, there were three bullet holes and five knife cuts, one of which was deep into the bone.

Han Qing raised her hand to help her stop the bleeding, but when she saw that the skin and flesh of her wound were all bruised, she knew that the knife should be smeared with poison.

"If you want to recover immediately from an injury of this magnitude, I'm afraid it won't work." Shang Dong'er said.

"I said okay, don't you believe me?" Han Qingdao.

"No, it's not ......" Shang Dong'er bit her lower lip and didn't say anything more.

But in just a quarter of an hour, Shang Dong'er turned his head and looked at his back in the mirror, looking stunned.

This...... How is this done?

This can no longer be called medical art, it should be called immortal art.

At this time, the wound on her back had completely disappeared, and the skin at the wound was as white and firm as the skin in other places, and there was no trace in sight.

"Alright, let's get dressed, I think we'll have to talk." Han Qing said.

Shang Dong'er's face was slightly red, only to find that her back had been exposed to Han Qing's eyes for a long time.

However, she was also keenly aware of a problem, Han Qing faced her body with no emotional fluctuations at all.

It seems that looking at her body is like looking at a mold.

This is definitely a great insult to a woman who is full of self-confidence.

"He must be a glass ......" Shang Dong'er hated and thought in her heart, only by thinking like this could her heart be better.

After Shang Dong'er changed her clothes, she came to the sofa area in the living room.

"What the hell is going on?" Han Qing said lightly.

"I stole a detailed drawing of a strategic weapon, which is worth a fortune." Shang Dong'er opened her mouth and stared at Han Qing's expression carefully.

However, obviously, Han Qing didn't have any expression.

"You're a fashion designer by profession, so what is your real identity?" Han Qing asked.

"The First Secret Service Group of the East." Shang Dong'er said.

"Does your grandfather know?" Han Qing asked.

"He didn't know it, but I was deliberately approaching Hani. Robert, I'm here for this underground auction. Shang Dong'er said.

"So, when you were on the plane, you believed that the water was drugged, and you splashed me with that water, in fact, you wanted to destroy this evidence." Han Qingdao.

Shang Dong'er showed some apologetic expressions and said, "Yes, in my heart, I am actually grateful to you." ”

Speaking of this, Shang Dong'er looked at Han Qing's gaze with a scorching heat.

"Actually, my grandfather's introduction this time was quite successful, I think we can develop it, as long as you join us, I can also take you as the mainstay." Shang Dong'er looked at Han Qing's gaze with a burning heat.

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