Rebirth Group Favorite: The Big Brother's Beautiful Wife Is A Little Sweet

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Qin Junze turned off the lamp beside his bed, and then walked out.

In the hall, a man over half a century old was standing there with a medicine box on his back.

He is the attending physician of Qin Junze, and also an authority in the field of Chinese medicine in the world, Mr. Zhang Jiulao.

Seeing him coming, Zhang Jiu immediately put down the medicine box and walked up to Qin Junze.

"Second Master, I heard from Xu Jie that you coughed up blood today?"

"It's nothing."

"How can it be nothing? I told you a long time ago that you must take good care of your body, otherwise..." Zhang Jiu didn't say anything, and he sighed slightly.

Then he reached out his hand and took Qin Junze's pulse.

After concentrating on his pulse for a moment, he put down his fingers and frowned.

"Doctor Zhang, how is Second Master?"

Qi Lin couldn't help but speak.

"It's nothing serious, the main thing is that the fire is strong, and the chest is stagnant... just because I'm angry." Zhang Jiu said slowly, "Second Master, I told you before that you must keep your mood calm to benefit the condition, otherwise... ..."

"No matter how much you keep it, you will be dying."

Qin Junze's face was calm, and he stretched out his hand to button up his sleeves without haste.

There were no waves on his handsome face like a relief.

Hearing this, Xu Jie and Qi Lin's expressions changed drastically.

Fang Li's eyes were reddened.

"Second Master...don't..."

"okay."

Qin Junze turned his head slightly and glanced at the few people.

"Go down."

He waved his hand, seemingly tired.

Seeing this, several people couldn't say anything more, and retreated one after another.

As soon as he came out, Qi Lin grabbed Zhang Jiu's wrist.

"Doctor Zhang, is there really nothing you can do about Second Master's illness?"

"Second Master's body... is taking good care of it now, relying on medicines to support it. There is no major problem at present, but if it is to be fully recovered, it must be a miracle."

A look of embarrassment appeared on Zhang Jiu's face: "So try to keep the second master from getting angry, which is very detrimental to his condition."

Hearing this, Fang Li bit her red lips.

"It's all my fault, I lost..."

She punched the railing next to her with a fist, and a cold light burst out from her eyes: "That'red rose', you better not let me see it again, otherwise..."

She must have chopped her up!

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At this time, in a private room on the top floor of a club.

Yun Ruoyao held the microphone excitedly, and roared as if no one else was there: "I'm a little bird! I want to fly, but I can't fly high..."

His voice was hoarse and his voice was full of emotion, he looked a bit like a singer.

After singing, he took a few sips of his drink.

"Why don't you sing, I'm the only one, it's boring!"

He took the microphone and looked at several people in the private room one by one.

Chu Zixuan and Chu Zifeng sat aside, looking completely uninterested.

And Ye Yuqing was resting her chin on her head, not knowing what she was thinking, and she also seemed to be out of interest.

As for Shen Muhan...

He leaned firmly on the sofa, his long legs crossed, and a faint indifference floated on his extremely handsome face.

In the noisy entertainment venue, he abruptly created the atmosphere of a meeting.

let him sing?

Yun Ruoyao didn't even dare to think about it.

He could only hand the microphone to Chu Ziyan: "Sister-in-law, why don't you come?"

"Me?" Chu Ziyan pointed at himself, then nodded slightly, "That's fine."

With that said, stand up.

At this moment, a slender finger took the first step and took away the microphone in front of her.

When Chu Ziyan raised his head, he saw his elder brother Chu Zixuan standing aside, with a dignified expression on his elegant face.

Chu Ziyan was a little surprised: "Brother, do you want to sing?"

No way!

Except for the second brother, she has never heard the other two brothers in the family sing.

Chu Ziyan suddenly became interested.

"Okay, big brother, you sing first!"

With that, she sat down.

Chu Zixuan pinched the microphone, a trace of thought flashed across his face.

He didn't want to sing.

Instead, I don't want Xiaoyan to sing.

After all... I can't bear it.

Now that riding a tiger is difficult, Chu Zixuan can only walk over and choose a song by himself.

Then, he sat down on the sofa with a calm face.

Chu Ziyan looked at the screen in front of him expectantly.

For a calm and gentle person like Big Brother, what kind of song would he choose?

In her eager eyes, the screen flashed for a moment, and then a song jumped out.

As soon as the prelude came out, Chu Ziyan almost fell off the sofa.

what the hell! ?

Brother actually chose this song? !

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Yun Ruoyao: Brother Han, my sister-in-law is going to sing later, are you looking forward to it?

Shen Muhan: Hehe

Yun Ruoyao: ... What does hehe mean?

Shen Muhan: Get lost