In front of Mr. Mu, all the women in the café were ashamed of themselves.

The aura alone made the white-collar woman speechless.

She finally remembered the licking dog beside her, and at a glance, she found that the licking dog was still looking at others in a daze.

She trembled with anger, pointed and licked the dog for a long time, then stomped her foot fiercely, turned around and left.

You didn't even lick the old lady to understand, but at this time, you actually empathized and didn't fall in love.

Go to hell.

Only then did the licking dog come to his senses and hurriedly chased after him.

Mu Qingyu sat opposite Zhuang Bi proudly, and glanced at him with some annoyance:

"Dogs can't change their, I've only been away for a few minutes, and you're starting to mess with other women?"

The men who heard this sentence heard a cracking sound in their hearts at the same time.

Zhuang Bi enjoyed this feeling of being hated, Shi Shiran got up and ordered a cup of coffee for Mu Qingyu, and served it with his own hands:

"Xiao Yu'er, what did you do? God mysterious. ”

Mu Qingyu's eyes shrank slightly:

"What do you care about me? Now let's do the math. ”

Zhuang Bi's heart jumped, and his intuition was not good.

Women don't settle accounts.

Because according to their algorithm, it is clear that she owes you money, but once the account is settled, whether you can reverse it or not to owe her is considered a noble hand raised by this woman.

Zhuang Bi suddenly felt that the watch king in his hand became a little hot.

Sure enough, Mr. Mu elegantly took out a small notebook with a beautiful cover from the handbag, opened it, and handed it to Zhuang Bi with a smile.

Zhuang Bi took it in shock, and after just one glance, his face changed.

In the notebook, they are listed one by one.

How much should I pay for the rent, how much is Zhuang Bi's salary and bonus, and how much did I spend on shopping this time, and after deducting the 10 million bonus promised before, Zhuang Bi still owes Mu Qingyu 30 million.

Zhuang Bi's nose was almost crooked:

"Mr. Mu, this is too ruthless, right?"

Mu Qingyu smiled coldly:

"Your food, shelter and clothing are all mine, isn't it money?"

Zhuang Bi was furious:

"Woman, you're going too far, what do you mean, I still have to work for you for free to pay off your debts?"

Mu Qingyu lifted Erlang's legs very elegantly:

"Sell me that rough stone in your hand, and you'll have money."

Zhuang Bi suddenly realized.

Sure enough, this little girl is still staring at the piece of imperial green jade in her hand.

"Hey, hey, don't sell it, I'm going to leave it to my wife as a dowry, Mr. Mu, I'm twenty-five, I'm still a virgin, you won't let me be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

Mu Qingyu's silver teeth were crushed, and her chest was uncomfortable again.

She was about to speak when the phone in her bag suddenly rang.

"Sister Qiuyan...... What did you say? Okay, I'll take him right away. ”

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingyu snatched the notebook from Zhuang Bi's hand, got up and left:

"Come with me."

Zhuang Bi followed stupidly, took two steps, and then turned around and grabbed the coffee that Mu Qingyu had just drunk two sips in his hand, drinking it as he walked.

At this scene, the men around him were bubbling with acid again.

Mu Qingyu didn't speak all the way, as if she had encountered something urgent, and the car was driving fast.

Soon, the Rolls-Royce Shadow drove out of the city center, all the way to the northern suburbs of the Western Capital, and stopped in front of a green brick and green tile compound.

Mo Qiuyan, who hadn't seen her for a few days, was looking forward to it at the door, and there was an old man in a black robe beside her, whose snow-white hair was combed back into a big back, meticulous.

Without waiting for Zhuang Bi to get out of the car, Mo Qiuyan personally opened the car door for him:

"Xiaozhuang, please save my aunt."

Mu Qingyu jumped out of the car and saluted the old man:

"Grandpa Wei."

The old man nodded, and then a pair of brilliant eyes fell on Zhuang Bi, who was hanging his arms, and a suspicious look flashed in his eyes.

"Sister Qiuyan, can I take a look first? I didn't dare to pack the ticket, after all, I am not a doctor. ”

Mo Qiuyan nodded hurriedly and said to the old man:

"Grandpa, this is the Xiaozhuang that cured Qingyu, and Grandpa Chu has to worship him as a teacher."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and immediately bowed respectfully to Zhuang Bibi:

"Little Divine Doctor, please save the little girl, as long as there is a glimmer of life, the old Wei Boqing is willing to go bankrupt."

Zhuang Bi hurriedly helped Wei Boqing up:

"Old man, let's talk as we go, I need to know the patient's condition, the more detailed the better."

"Okay, please."

Wei Boqing excitedly took Zhuang Bi's hand and welcomed him into the compound.

As soon as he entered, Zhuang Bi was secretly surprised.

This compound looks ordinary from the outside, and even a little new, but there is a world of difference inside.

This is clearly a master-level garden architecture, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, walking in it, blowing in the face, is the breath of history.

That exquisiteness, heritage, completely engraved into this brick and tile,

This is at least a few hundred years old, and a few hundred years ago, it was also an absolutely proper family mansion.

The Wei family seems to be very simple.

Through the hall, Zhuang Bi followed Wei Boqing to the backyard.

The back garden of the Wei family was more meaningful, and a faint surprise flashed in Zhuang Bi's eyes.

Secretly, there are at least five masters hidden among them.

This Wei family, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the tiger's den in Longtan.

As the most professional person, Zhuang Bi knows how difficult it is to be able to achieve such a dead-end defense in the backyard of the Wei family.

Wei Boqing pointed to a small building in the backyard and said:

"This is the little girl's room, little doctor, please."

At this time, a somewhat cold voice sounded:

"Grandpa, I specially found Master Liu, who is famous in the imperial capital, to treat my aunt, hey, Mo Qiuyan, are you also there?"

As soon as Zhuang Bi turned around, he was slightly stunned.

There were a few people walking behind her, first of all, a tall beauty, which was stunning, but between her eyebrows, there was a sharpness, which greatly reduced her beauty and temperament.

She was also followed by a tall young man with pride written on his face.

Behind is a middle-aged couple, hugging an old guy with a high-looking appearance.

Zhuang Bi was surprised that he actually knew this old guy.

Liu Yishou?

A swaggering charlatan, in the emperor's capital, he pierced his true face, and actually ran to the Western Capital to resume his old business?

It's really a place in life where we don't meet.

I know the old liar, but the old liar doesn't know me.

Zhuang Bi couldn't help but think of teasing.

When Mo Qiuyan and Mu Qingyu saw the woman, they exchanged a look, a flash of anger flashed in Mu Qingyu's eyes, but Mo Qiuyan frowned a little:

"Tuan'er, what a coincidence, I also invited a miracle doctor to treat my aunt."

Wei Tuan'er snorted coldly, his eyes swept over Zhuang Bi, and his face sank:

"Qiuyan, this is the miracle doctor you are looking for? So young? I am all disabled, can I still cure my aunt's terminal illness? ”

Mo Qiuyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was slightly cold:

"Don't judge people by their appearance, be respectful of the guests I invited."

A flash of disdain flashed in Wei Tuan'er's eyes, and then he walked up to Wei Boqing with a smile on his face, took his arm and said coquettishly:

"Grandpa, just let Master Liu give it a try, Master Liu is in the imperial capital, but he has treated the big people in the Inland Sea."

Wei Boqing's eyes fell on Liu Yishou, squinting slightly.

For Wei Tuan'er and Mo Qiuyan, he believes in his granddaughter Mo Qiuyan even more.

After all, Mo Qiuyan never lies, and Chu Siwen is willing to worship that young man as a teacher, just check it.

Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't believe in this Liu Yishou.

But his attitude was very polite:

"May I ask Master Liu, how sure are you about the little girl's illness?"

Liu stroked his goatee with one hand and said lightly:

"I don't dare to say that the medicine will cure the disease, at least I am seventy percent sure."

What a character Wei Boqing is, as soon as he heard it, he said directly:

"Sending off guests."