She looked at him with cold eyes, like the clear spring water in the mountains.

Fu Nancheng stepped aside.

Su Ci left.

Song Zilin came over and said, "Second brother, this little clown from the country is really dragging. What is she dragging?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Nancheng looked over, "Are you going to scold her again?"

Seeing the warning and intimidation in his second brother's eyes, Song Zilin was very unconvinced. This little clown girl didn't even follow the second brother anymore, but the second brother still protected her and couldn't even say that she was made of gold!

"Mr. Fu, Zi Lin, why are you here?" At this time, Mrs. Song came over.

Mrs. Song's face was covered with a mask. For some unknown reason, a red spot appeared on her face. Sometimes she felt itchy and had to scratch it with her hands, which turned out to be bloody.

The Song family has invited famous doctors from all over the world to treat their face, but it just can't be cured. Mrs. Song spent several years and finally invited this king.

Now king is all hope.

"Mom, let's come over and see the king."

Mrs. Song looked excited. The ladies and ladies in Yecheng were all huge fans of King. Today she could finally see him in person. "Is King here?"

At this time, a waiter came over and said, "Hello, is this Mrs. Song?"

"I'm."

"I was asked to give you this bottle of ointment."

Mrs. Song reached out and took the balm. There was a note attached under the balm, which was typed by machine. After cleansing, apply it on the face morning, noon and night. The medicine will cure the disease in a week.

It's king!

King is coming!

"Mom, we invited so many famous doctors to no avail. This king just handed over a bottle of ointment and said it would be cured in a week. Is this true?" Song Zilin didn't believe it.

"It's true, of course it's true. King said one week is good, and one week is good. She is a god!" Mrs. Song grabbed the waiter excitedly, "Where is King? Where is she?"

"The man handed me the ointment at the door." The waiter pointed in a direction.

Mrs. Song rushed to give chase, and Fu Nancheng and Song Zilin followed.

…………

Su Ci handed over the balm at the door and was about to leave, but then an acquaintance walked towards her, and Su Ci stopped. Su Qianrou.

Su Qianrou is back!

Today, Su Qianrou wore a fragrant dress. As the first lady in Yecheng, she behaved elegantly and beautifully.

Two years ago, grandma arrived in Yecheng and talked to Su Qianrou at Su's house. Su Qianrou pushed grandma down the stairs.

Su Qianrou refused to admit it and said that her grandma had to get out because she was old.

Later, grandma was in a coma and was controlled by the Su family.

Looking at Su Qianrou, Su Ci curled her red lips. She was finally back. She had been waiting for her for a long time.

Here Mrs. Song and the others chased her out, and Su Ci immediately turned around and left.

When Mrs. Song came out, she saw Su Qianrou. Su Qianrou had a good reputation in Yecheng. She was a genius perfumer. She had studied abroad and returned with gold, and everyone knew her.

Mrs. Song said in surprise, "Miss Su, are you the king?"

King?

Of course Su Qianrou knew about the top perfumer King, that was her goal and idol, and she was determined to become the second king.

It seems that Mrs. Song misunderstood, she is not the king.

This Mrs. Song was from one of Yecheng's top wealthy families. Su Qianrou looked back and saw Song Zilin and... Fu Nancheng.

It turned out to be the person in charge of the Fu family!

Su Qianrou had been paying attention to what was happening in Yecheng's wealthy circles abroad. She had seen Fu Nancheng on TV reports, and she did not expect that he was more reserved, noble, and handsome than on TV.

Su Qianrou smiled, "Hello, Mrs. Song, I can't answer this question for you."

She gave a very clever answer.

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