Hello villain, let me see your teeth

Xia Zhen was paralyzed on the bed in a daze, Qin Yu pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

He put the document bag in his hand aside, and looked at Xia Zhen tenderly: "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Xia Zhen, who had a sore back and legs, gave him an annoyed look, pulled the quilt over her head, held back her discomfort and turned her back to him.

Damn, why does he look refreshed!gas! ! !

Seeing her like this, Qin Yu smiled lowly, lay down on the bed, hugged her waist through the quilt, and whispered to her ear, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Hearing his question, Xia Zhen kicked him through the quilt and turned to stare at him. Isn't that nonsense?

Qin Yu moved his gaze down, staring at the spring light leaked by Xia Zhen's movement of turning his head, his eyes instantly became dark and deep.

Following his line of sight, Xia Zhen blushed, and immediately pulled up the quilt to cover her head.

"Go back to work!" A muffled voice came through the quilt.

Qin Yu froze in reaching out, staring at the exposed top of her head, and said in a low voice, "I'm asking for leave."

Hearing that he asked for leave, Xia Zhen immediately turned around, pulled off the quilt, frowned and looked at Qin Yuchao fixedly: "Ask for leave during working hours and don't work, do you want to eat wild vegetables?"

Hearing this, Qin Yuchao sat up and took the document bag that was put aside, handed it to Xia Zhen, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Do you want this wild vegetable?"

"What?" Xia Zhen asked curiously as she glanced at the file bag.

"The house purchase contract, the house next door is registered in your name." Qin Yu opened the file bag and took out the house purchase contract and held it in front of Xia Zhen.

Looking at the name on it, Xia Zhen blinked, a little puzzled: "Is it okay if I don't sign it myself?"

"The agency helped with it." After confirming that Xia Zhen had read it, Qin Yuchao put away the contract and chuckled, "There is a system to help in the middle, it's very simple."

Well, the system means, if it doesn't work, it has to work.

Qin Yuchao stayed in the store for another three days before Xia Zhen managed to drive him away. What kind of words are you not willing to go to work here!

After spending a few days comfortably in the clinic, Xia Zhen finally received a new system task.

【Summer Dental Clinic】

[Patient's name: Jiang Huaiyuan]

【Patient's World: Strange Tales of the Republic of China】

【Age: 19】

【Etiology: Stomatitis】

【Doctor: Xia Zhen】

【接诊时间:2023年12月3号22:00】

In the evening, Xia Zhen got ready to go. After preparing everything, she entered the game copy.

As soon as she entered the dungeon, Xia Zhen found herself standing in a vegetable market.

The small open space of the vegetable market was full of NPCs and game players, and a vacuum appeared in the center of the crowd.

A brawny shirtless man stood solemnly in the center of the market with a machete in his hand, and kneeling in front of him was a frail middle-aged man with fair skin and a thin figure.

The sun was in the sky, and all the npcs were looking at the two of them anxiously.

After an unknown amount of time, a crisp gavel sounded in the arena.

The strong man took a step forward, removed the wooden board from the middle-aged man's back, raised the machete full of red evil spirits high in his hand, and slashed at the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man's head fell to the ground in an instant, rolled twice on the ground, stared at the separated body and blinked, and then completely closed his eyes.

Suddenly the crowd burst into cheers.

The NPC next to Xia Zhen covered the eyes of the son in front of him, and spat at the man: "The dog who kills a thousand knives deserves a terrible death."

"Earn this kind of black-hearted money, and you will die!"

"He also has a daughter, how could he commit such a crime~"

The npcs in the field all opened their mouths and insulted the head and torso on the ground.

Soon Xia Zhen's eyes flashed a white light, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already night.

With the light of the lantern in the vegetable market, Xia Zhen saw the

Heads that had been kicked, bodies that had been stepped on, and large patches of coagulated blood on the ground.

A few timid figures appeared on the other side of the road, holding a lantern and pulling a cart.

When they got closer, Xia Zhen realized that they were some young girls with fair skin and thin bodies.

They trotted to the side of the corpse, and when they saw the corpse on the ground, they didn't have any fear. Instead, they lay down on the man's corpse and sobbed softly.

The girl's unique cry, combined with the autumn wind passing through the vegetable market from time to time, is particularly eerie.

Xia Zhen stood where she was, looking at them with complicated expressions, feeling panicked in her heart.

Just when she was about to step forward and ask, there was the sound of clappers playing in the distance.

The eldest tall girl, with a sad expression, took out a gray cloth and hugged the man's head, urging in a low voice: "Hurry up, someone is here."

Their faces turned pale in an instant, and they stood up together to lift the man's body and put it on the cart.

Xia Zhen watched them pulling the cart away, and hurriedly chased after them. She followed them through narrow alleys one after another.

They were anxious and flustered in the dark, Xia Zhen saw a little girl who looked no more than seven or eight years old, crying but still struggling to push the cart.

Finally, they pushed the cart to a slightly dilapidated house.

A girl with a child in her arms stood at the door and looked anxiously at the dark alley.

The moment she saw the lantern light appearing in the distance, she trotted forward with the baby in her arms, staring at the man on the cart in a daze, until the tall girl beside her reminded her that she regained her senses.

The tears in her eyes, the tears she had accumulated for a long time, finally fell, and she knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "Father, we are sorry for you."

The tall girl next to her asked, covered her mouth in horror, looked around, and then cursed in a low voice: "Shut up, why are you crying! Be careful to be discovered."

After scolding, the tall girl picked up the child in her arms and glared at her: "If you feel sorry, go push the cart and stop crying."

Liuya wiped away her tears with her sleeves, got up and ran to the back of the cart, with red eyes, gritted her teeth and pushed.

Xia Zhen followed them with a frown, and entered the house, only to find that the house was full of girls, the youngest was a baby, and the oldest was only a teenager.

After the courtyard door was closed, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl came forward with a basin of hot water, wrung out the handkerchief neatly, and wiped the blood on the corpse.

She bit her lips tightly, trying not to cry, but the tears couldn't stop falling.

Beside the tall girl, a beautiful little girl looked at the dead body of the middle-aged man sadly: "Big girl, we just want to survive, why don't they let us? Kill Uncle Fu?"

The tall girl raised her hand expressionlessly, wiping away the tears on her face, like a puppet whose soul had been hollowed out, and her tone did not fluctuate at all: "Because we are all women, one thing is missing, so we are not worthy alive."

"Why?" The little girl beside her turned her head to look at her with a stubborn expression, but her eyes were full of sadness, "Why can men live in style, but we can't even live? Everyone is so low, they Still unwilling to let us go?"