The contract son-in-law of the female president

Qin Hai suddenly woke up, and everyone was shocked.

Wang Yi is really good at medicine, when did it happen?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, especially You Huirong and Qin Haoming who were not optimistic about Wang Yi.

"Grandpa, please don't get excited, you still have a silver needle on your head." Qin Yu held Qin Hai down and comforted him carefully.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Fortunately, Qin Yu reminded him, otherwise, when Qin Hai became agitated and inserted the silver needle into the depths of his mind, he might die.

"What kind of silver needles are not silver needles, I don't want to see you."

"It's in vain that I usually care about you, and I don't even give me this bit of face."

Qin Hai pushed Wang Yi and Qin Yu away, turned around and entered the back room angrily, regardless of how Wang Yi and the others shouted.

At this moment, Qin Zhikun glanced back at the two of them, and followed them in.

"You are still watching here. If it weren't for you, would grandpa be so angry?" Qin Haoming bumped Wang Yi with his shoulder and walked away.

"It's a pity what a god-given marriage. If it were me, I would definitely cherish it." Qin Yu's other cousins ​​were so sneering and sarcastic, leaving the two of them aside.

For a moment, only Wang Yi, Qin Yu and You Huirong were left in the huge courtyard.

"Tell me about you, what qualifications do you have to mention the divorce? If you want to mention it, it should be us."

You Huirong walked to Qin Yu's side, helped her daughter up, pointed at Wang Yi's nose and cursed fiercely.

Seeing that Wang Yi remained silent, she became even more arrogant.

"Since you don't want to marry Yu'er, move out quickly, out of sight and out of mind, and be good to Yu'er and the old man."

Want to drive Wang Yi away?
Qin Yu heard that something was wrong, and gently tugged You Huirong's clothes corner with her small hand.

"Why, do you still feel sorry for him? He doesn't like you. "

"Maybe, he is still the son of a big family, and he came to our small place to experience life."

You Huirong rolled her eyes, dragged Qin Yu away forcefully.

Watching Qin Yu being taken away with nothing to love, Wang Yi seemed even more lonely.

Back in his room, there was nothing good in it except a photo of Qin Yu and Qin Yu ten years ago.

He has always been an incompatible existence in the Qin family.

Perhaps, as You Huirong said, leaving is the best choice.

After tidying up, left a prescription, and left suddenly.

Standing at the door, Wang Yi looked back at the huge plaque of the Qin family, feeling sad.

Walking down the street in despair, Wang Yi once asked himself why he didn't show his powerful medical skills and cultivation methods in the Qin family.

Wang Yi also thought about it, but although the Qin family treated him badly, there are people who love him and his love here.

I don't want to make too much noise.

Wang Yi came to his rental room with a small bag on his back.

It was shabby and empty.

But when he thought of someone else lying on this bed, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he left again.

Between tossing and turning, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

Wang Yi sat on a bench in Xinghua Park in a strange posture.

With the cover of night, white mist rose behind Wang Yi.

He is practicing.

At this time, his only sustenance is to practice Taiyi Xuanhuang Jue.

With great strength, no one in the Qin family should dare to resist him anymore.

"Second, why haven't they arrived yet?"

Around 01:30, a dozen young men in black trendy clothes appeared quietly under an apricot tree.

"The appointment is 01:30, it's only 33 now, maybe on the way." Another sharp voice whispered back.

"Wait another 10 minutes, if we can't wait for anyone, we will withdraw."

"Listen to fourth master."

The night was thick, and a sudden light broke the silence of the night.

"Long Si, this time, where are you going?"

One after another, the bright lights illuminate the apricot forest like daytime.

And in the middle are the boss and the second child just mentioned.

Around the source of the light, there were more than 30 people standing, each of them holding a strong flashlight, with hideous expressions on their faces.

Long Si and the others had been blinded by the strong light for a long time, and shouted at each other based on their hearing.

"Mo Zisheng, you villain, aren't you afraid that people on the road will ridicule you for using such tricks?"

"Haha..." Mo Zisheng laughed out loud.

"Shame? After you are dead, who will know what methods we use?"

"Anyway, after tonight, there will be no Dragon Four in Jiangcheng."

"Brothers, do it!"

Mo Zisheng waved his hand, and more than 30 people held sticks and threw them at Long Si and the others.

After being irradiated by the strong light, they were almost blind. They couldn't see where the other party was at all, so they could only be beaten passively.

"Hey, don't sleep in the middle of the night, come here to disturb me, isn't it too impolite?"

Suddenly, a transcendent voice reached the ears of Mo Zisheng and the others.

In an instant, more than a dozen flashlights were shaking around, looking for someone in a panic.

"Who the hell are you, get out of here, pretending to be a ghost, what kind of man are you?"

Mo Zisheng's heart fluttered, and he was terrified of the enemy hiding in the dark.

If it was the master Long Si found, it would be over.

Mo Zisheng has been on the road for many years, and he has long heard that there is a kind of person in the world.

It can break gold and crack rocks, and the stronger ones are not afraid of bullets.

But after searching for a long time, I still didn't see a single person, so I couldn't help but panic.

At the same time, Long Si and the others had recovered from their temporary blindness, grabbed the stick from Mo Zisheng's men, and launched a counterattack.

In less than a minute, more than thirty people were knocked to the ground by more than a dozen people from Long Si.

Mo Zisheng was the only one left, huddled behind the bench tremblingly.

"Fourth Master, there is another one here." The second child under Long Si pointed at the young man on the bench.

"Go and have a look." Long Si sneered.

"Where's Mo Zisheng?" The second child raised a stick to the young man's shoulder and asked casually.

"Is this how you treat your savior?"

This young man was Wang Yi, he opened his eyes and said calmly.

Long Si looked Wang Yi up and down, with great contempt.

"You are our savior? Could it be that you defeated Mo Zisheng's people?"

As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of laughter.

"Fourth master is mighty."