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Hearing this question, Ming Zhi knew that he had been led astray by him.

Does this bastard want to do bad things across provinces and cities in the future?As long as she is still wearing this skin, she is eligible to track down.

Lin Xiangyang knew the answer as soon as he saw her face, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with her.

It seems that Li Siming has to educate her in the future, some things are really beyond her control.

Want to make this world free from killing?You go and persuade all the killers on the killer list to be good before you talk about it.

When Lin Xiangyang escaped from the east wing, Zhao Yixuan also came out from the west wing.

But this time she didn't come out alone, but came out with Jiang Mi'er.

"I talked to her just now. She thinks it's too boring here, and she still wants to go home and rest, which is more comfortable."

Lin Xiangyang shrugged and said, "I don't care about that, you have to ask your grandfather, he is a doctor, he can only walk if he can walk."

Zhang Dongzhi laughed and said, "Although I hope this girl stays here with me, a bad old man, but if she wants to leave, I can take her away."

"After these three days of recuperation, her wound has initially healed, and she can move slightly."

Hearing Zhang Dongzhi's words, Jiang Mi'er was grateful.

Nightingale's sword had blood-letting grooves on it. Although the sword didn't kill her immediately, it still caused her to bleed profusely. When Lin Xiangyang brought her here, the lamp was already exhausted.

This time I was able to narrowly escape from death thanks to the all-out help of this old god, otherwise she would have died.

She said respectfully: "Thank you, old god, for saving your life. If you need it in the future, I will give up my life to help you."

Zhang Dongzhi waved his hands and said, "It's the bounden duty of a doctor to save people. Besides, your nature is not bad, so the old man is worth saving you."

Lin Xiangyang and Zhao Yixuan helped Jiang Mi'er into the car, while Mingzhi watched from the room, feeling annoyed.

"Grandpa, that woman is the third killer on the list of killers. You really shouldn't save her."

Zhang Dongzhi asked: "Then tell me, what kind of people should I save, and what kind of people should I not save?"

"Of course it is to save good people and not bad people."

Ming Zhi replied immediately.

Zhang Dongzhi said: "As far as I know, the people she killed were all vicious people, and most of the money she got was used to help the poor. After she was forced to take over Lin Xiangyang's business, she dragged it out for a while." Years, and he hasn’t been killed yet.”

"You said, is she a good person or a bad person?"

"This..." Ming Zhi couldn't answer.

If life is the price, Jiang Mi'er is undoubtedly a murderous maniac.

But she is undoubtedly a good person in terms of robbing the rich and helping the poor, punishing evil and eliminating evil.

This is a paradox in her cognition, a good person is also a bad person, killing or not killing is not the same.

Seeing his granddaughter lost in thought, Zhang Dongzhi went to drink tea with a smile.

……

Returning to Longhua Mingyuan Community after many days, Jiang Mi'er felt as if she had passed away.

She used to travel all over the world at a young age, staying in the most luxurious hotel and the messiest pigsty, but she has never developed such affection and dependence on a place as she does now.

The moment she stepped into the house, she really felt like coming home.

She slowly sat on the sofa and ordered: "Go and buy me persimmons, lobsters, hairy crabs, pork belly, and snowflake beef. I want to eat a lot of delicious food."

"You have a good idea!" Lin Xiangyang refused without hesitation.

"Eating persimmons and crabs together will cause poisoning, do you understand? And there are neither persimmons nor crabs this season."

"Listen to me. All the recipes before you are thorough are made by me. You are not qualified to ask me what to buy, let alone what dishes to cook."

Jiang Mi'er shouted: "Bastard, you've turned your back on you. This is my home. Believe it or not, I'll kick you out right now?"

Lin Xiangyang snorted, "Believe it or not, I won't cook for you all day tomorrow?"

Hearing that there was no food, Jiang Mi'er gave up on the spot.

Eating is the biggest thing in the world, and she is not ashamed to bow to Lin Xiangyang for a delicious meal.

She said in an almost coquettish tone: "I'm hungry again now, go get me something to eat."

"Then you wait." After Lin Xiangyang finished speaking, he entered the kitchen.

Although it was only two hours since Jiang Mi'er finished eating, he knew that her stomach was a bottomless pit, and she said she could eat as long as she wanted.

Zhao Yixuan glanced at Jiang Mi'er and followed into the kitchen, standing next to Lin Xiangyang and asked, "Why are you so good at medicinal food therapy?"

"Jiang Mi'er's wound healed so quickly, surely a lot of credit comes from your medicinal diet?"

Lin Xiangyang taunted himself mercilessly, and said: "Anyone who takes care of his sick ex-wife for two or three years will know more or less some medicinal food and diet."

Thinking of how he took care of Su Bing in every possible way back then, Lin Xiangyang felt that he was a fool.

Later, it was Jin Feng, that shrew old woman who drove him out and worked two or three jobs to make money at the same time, so he got rid of the days of making medicinal meals every day.

Seeing Lin Xiangyang's sad past in one sentence, Zhao Yixuan apologized again and again:

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Lin Xiangyang turned around and held her face and said, "Don't say that, you have never been sorry to me."

"Go wash up and go to bed early, it's time to start shooting a new commercial tomorrow."