A wound healed in just a few seconds, which made Song Xue a little dazed, and stared at Song Yan in a daze: "Brother, what's going on? Is this a spell?"

Song Yan nodded: "Well, you can think so."

Hearing Song Yan's confession, Song Xue felt that her little head was not enough: "Is my brother a god?"

"Haha!" Song Yan couldn't help laughing: "Of course my brother is not a god, at best he is a cultivator."

Next, Song Yan explained to Song Xue what a cultivator is, and showed her the fire spells. The reason why he showed Song Xue these was not to show off, but to teach Song Xue to practice.

Because he didn't want Song Xue to have no power to protect himself when something like this happened again.

"Cuckoo."

Suddenly a strange sound came, Song Yan subconsciously looked at Song Xue's stomach, and immediately, Song Xue's face turned red.

"Are you hungry?" Song Yan asked.

"En!" Song Xue nodded shyly.

"Let's go, anyway, your illness is cured, let's leave here."

"I listen to my brother!"

There is nothing else in the ward, so there is no need to tidy it up.However, as soon as she got off the hospital bed, Song Xue couldn't help showing a hint of embarrassment: "Brother, can you help me find a suit of clothes?"

Looking at the hospital gown on Song Xue, Song Yan patted his head, secretly blaming himself for his carelessness, so he said, "Wait a minute, I'll go and buy you some clothes right away!"

"Brother, don't!" Seeing that Song Yan was about to leave, Song Xue couldn't help showing panic, and grabbed his arm violently.

"What's the matter?" Song Yan looked back at her and asked.

"Brother, please don't leave me, I'm afraid."

Seeing the softness on Song Xue's face, Song Yan couldn't help hugging her into his arms fondly, and said softly: "Don't worry, brother won't leave you, let's go, let's go shopping together when we leave the hospital."

Comforting Song Xue, Song Yan let her walk out of the ward holding his arm.

Just after leaving the ward, there were two burly men standing outside the ward, seeing Song Yan and Song Xue, the two burly men were a little dazed, and then, one of them pointed at Song Yan with a fierce expression and said, "Grass, who are you? When did you run in?"

Hearing this, Song Yan's face suddenly turned cold, and he asked back: "Who are you?"

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Chapter 436 The Arrogant Miss

Suddenly, two big men noticed Song Xue, their eyes couldn't help flashing surprise and confusion, one of them pointed at Song Xue and said, "I'm not dazzled, Ah Cheng, look, why did the scars on this little bastard's face disappear? "

Another big man also stared at Song Xue's face for a while, rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and said strangely: "It's strange, didn't we just go and smoke a cigarette? Why did the scar on this little bitch's face disappear? !"

Hearing the two address Song Xue, Song Yan's eyes turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Are you from Mo Qiulin?"

"That's right, both of us brothers are under Missy's subordinates, boy, if you are sensible, get out!" said the bodyguard named Ah Cheng with his head held high.

The cold light in Song Yan's eyes became more intense, and he said coldly: "Since you are under that woman, let's collect some interest from you first!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan flexed his fingers and popped two points of energy.

"Pfft!"

The energy was like lightning sinking into the knees of the two, and it exploded, shattering their patellas. Immediately, the two screamed and fell to the ground, clutching their knees in pain and howling endlessly.

"Xiaoxue, let's go!"

Song Yan looked indifferently at the two who were howling, and pulled Song Xue around them and floated away.

After a while, Song Yan took Song Xue out of the hospital, bought a set of clothes for her at a nearby clothing store, and changed the sick clothes on her body, and then took her to a nearby restaurant.

Dijing Garden is a well-known high-end residential area in Shanghai. The most common set of commercial houses here costs more than 500 million yuan. As for villas, the cheapest ones cost hundreds of millions.

At this moment, in the exercise room of a large villa in the Dijing Garden villa area, Mo Qiulin, who was wearing a white silk exercise suit, was fighting a young man in his 30s.

Mo Qiulin's attack was quick and sharp, with a violent aura.

But the strength of the man he was fighting against was obviously much higher than hers, and his two palms slammed together, like spring wind turning into rain, easily defusing her fierce offensive.

After attacking dozens of moves, seeing that the opponent could not do anything, Mo Qiulin closed the move and jumped to the side, and said in a depressed mood: "It's boring, don't fight anymore!"

The young man took a towel from the side, handed it to Mo Qiulin, and asked with a smile, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Mo Qiulin took the towel and wiped the sweat stains on her forehead, threw the towel aside casually, and said angrily, "Brother, do you think all of you boys like that kind of well-behaved girls?"

The young man thought for a while and said, "Most men should like it."

"What about you, brother?" Mo Qiulin suddenly stared at him and asked.

The young man showed affection, and said to her gently: "I like you, junior sister."

Facing the brother's confession, Mo Qiulin did not show the slightest shyness, and said with some emotion: "If Ji Shaofeng had a senior brother, you would be half nice to me!" At this point, she couldn't help clenching her fists and said in a hateful voice : "Ji Shaofeng, one day, this lady will let you surrender at my feet!"

Hearing Mo Qiulin's words, a gloomy look flashed across the young man's eyes.

At this moment, a bodyguard hurried over and said in a deep voice: "Miss, it's not good, someone broke into the hospital, injured Ah Cheng and Ah Jian, and took that little bitch away, and...! "Speaking of this, the tone of the bodyguard couldn't help but pause.

Hearing that someone had taken Song Xue away, Mo Qiulin couldn't help flashing an angry look on her face. She glared at the bodyguard with stern eyes and shouted, "And what else? Tell me quickly!"

"Acheng and Ajian also said that not only has the little bitch woke up, but the scars on his face have disappeared!" the bodyguard said fiercely, and while speaking, he secretly glanced at Mo Qiulin's face from time to time , because he knew that this eldest lady was notoriously hot-tempered.

"What? Say it again!"

With a flash of her feet, Mo Qiulin came to the bodyguard, grabbed his collar, and said coldly, "Say it again!"

"Miss, Ah Cheng and Ah Jian said that the little bitch has not only woken up, even the scar on his face has disappeared!"

"Grass!"

Mo Qiulin yelled and threw the bodyguard out, and then roared like a tyrannosaur: "Immediately, find that little bitch for me, motherfucker, if you dare to run away, when I find her, I will definitely kill you!" Make her life worse than death!"

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In the restaurant near the hospital, Song Yan looked at Song Xue who was eating with a smile on his face, but he was calculating who should be dealt with in his mind. First, Mo Qiulin, the culprit, could not escape; second, the one who deliberately covered up the facts The high-level officials of Shanghai Metropolitan University must not let it go, as well as the local police who are helping the evildoers.

After locking the target, Song Yan decided to go to Shanghai University first to see how the senior management of Shanghai University reacted to this matter.

"Brother, why don't you eat?"

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