The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

Maybe it was because Xi Moze was too abnormal tonight, he had lowered his guard and lost his previous domineering and sinister attitude. Nan Yu could rarely read the emotions in his eyes, and there was actually some fear and hesitation.

What are you afraid of?

Nan Yu looked into his eyes, "Xi Moze, do you know? You have a pair of beautiful eyes that are fascinating."

Those pitch-black eyes were so black that they could glow, distant and deep, like a bottomless lake that could suck people in.

Xi Moze was a little confused by her sudden and irrelevant words. What did he mean?

"So, don't frown all the time, otherwise you won't look good."

When Xi Moze heard this, he was suddenly stunned for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to touch his forehead, but someone beat him to it.

He only saw a hand stretched out in front of him, and then he felt those hands gently smoothing his frown.

He lowered his eyes and saw the smiling face, then the corners of his thin lips raised slightly, and his eyes were filled with smiles, "Okay."

......

Late at night, in the car driving smoothly on the road, Nan Yu took something to treat Xi Moze's wounds.

Nan Yu discovered that since she met Xi Moze, she had often done such things as treating wounds.

Lu Hanzheng looked at Nan Yu like that. If Song Yanyu and his father, two old guys, saw her hand that was supposed to be standing on the operating table holding a scalpel and carefully bandaging someone's wound, they would probably be furious.

You know, it usually takes a lot of effort for Uncle Song to ask Nan Yu to do an operation.

First, he used kind words and persuasion, then he used coercion as a master's uncle, then he went from coercion and inducement to high-level inducement, and finally he just knelt down to beg her, but he might not be able to force her to undergo an operation.

He might even end up with a thunderous rage, and he wouldn't dare mess with her for a few days.

And the old man from his family knew that he and Nan Yu were in Nancheng some time ago, so he called directly. He panicked when he saw the phone call. After picking up the phone and answering, he was ready to pack his things and leave Nancheng for F state.

However, the result was a bit unexpected. The old guy didn't call to scold him, nor did he ask him to go to F Continent. He didn't even ask him what he was doing in Nancheng, and just told him to persuade Nan Yu to study with him. Forensic Science, take over his class.

Whether it's pleading or inducement, the meaning is that even if it means giving money or letting his son seduce him, it will be done anyway.

She also said that he must protect Nan Yu, especially her hands, as if they were priceless treasures.

Fortunately, the old man in his family has important things to do recently, otherwise he would definitely come to Nancheng to find Nan Yu in person. If that happened, he would not have a good life.

Probably his father never dreamed that the priceless hands he dreamed of learning anatomy from would be here every day bandaging wounds for others. They were the most basic wounds that even a child or any ordinary person could handle. of injury.

Lu Hanzheng looked at it and shook his head, "Junior sister, if my father and junior uncle knew that your hands were here to bandage Brother Ze's wounds, they would probably faint from anger, and they would definitely scream "waste of natural resources" before fainting!"

Hearing this, Xi Moze raised his head and glanced at him, "What do you mean? If you're jealous, just say it!"

Lu Hanzheng felt like he was going to faint with anger, "Brother Ze, I am indeed jealous, but I am definitely not jealous of you. I am jealous of her hands!"

After Nan Yu completed the last step, he said casually: "If you want my hands, it's not difficult. As long as you can find someone who can perform surgery to replace your hands with mine, I will give them to you."

Hearing this, Lu Hanzheng sighed and shook his head, "Hey, this God is so unfair. He cherishes and urgently needs a pair of good hands. Instead of giving them to someone who doesn't know how to cherish them, he doesn't give them. It’s a shameful person.”

After Lu Hanzheng finished speaking, he sighed again. Shen Chenyao couldn't stand it anymore. She really wanted to kick him off. She thought so in her heart and did so.

Lu Hanzheng was kicked suddenly. After reacting, he glared at Shen Chenyao, "What do you mean?"

Shen Chenyao stared at him, "I don't want to listen to you. Even if your hands are not as good as Nan Yu's, do you know that your hands are already the dream of many people?"

Lu Hanzheng's father can be regarded as the first person in the field of forensic medicine. He was born in a family of forensic medicine. He studied with his father since he was a child. At the age of fifteen, he became a disciple of Jiang Tingxin, the president of the Medical Association. In his early twenties, he became famous in the medical field with his outstanding ability. Now he is a senior member of the Medical Department, but even so, he is still not satisfied.

Shen Chenyao sneered, "Hey, you are so greedy."

Lu Hanzheng: "Hey, do you still want photos?"

Shen Chenyao turned to look at him, "You..." Then she gritted her teeth and said, "Lu Hanzheng, if you have the ability, don't give it to me. It's best to let it rot in your stomach."

Lu Hanzheng said harshly: "As you wish, I will delete it when I get back."

Nan Yu sat in the back watching the show and said to Xi Moze, "Believe it or not, Senior Brother Lu will definitely rush to send photos to Shen Chenyao when we get back."

Hearing this, Xi Moze glanced at Lu Hanzheng, and then said with a faint smile: "Lu Hanzheng met someone like you, a junior sister, and Shen Chenyao. I don't know if it was a blessing accumulated over several lifetimes, or it was just bad luck that lasted eighteen lifetimes."

Thinking about how Lu Hanzheng's brain was usually flexible and rational, much more useful than Ou Yanchen's, he ended up wilting when he met Nan Yu and Shen Chenyao.

Nan Yu: "That must be a blessing gained through several lifetimes of cultivation."

......

After returning to Lanjue Villa, Nan Yu sent Xi Moze to his room and asked him to have a good rest. Then he was about to go back to his room, but when he turned around, he grabbed his arm.

Nan Yu turned around in confusion, "Is something wrong?"

Xi Moze looked into her eyes, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Nan Yu was always smart and immediately knew what Xi Moze was talking about, "Any questions?"

Xi Moze: "Aren't you afraid when you see me like that?"