After the divorce, my wife wants to remarry, and Mr. Di is crazy.

Lan Yuexin was not in a hurry to wake up a certain man. After all the acupuncture points that needed to be pricked were pricked, she picked up a silver needle and pricked one of the man's acupuncture points.

The unconscious Di Beiming frowned, his eyelids trembled, and he soon opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he met a pair of faint blue eyes. He still didn't react and wanted to get up, but a soft hand pressed his chest.

Di Beiming was stunned for a moment, and that damn familiar feeling came again.

Who is this miracle doctor Y?

"Don't move, the needle hasn't been removed yet!"

After Lan Yuexin finished speaking, she quickly took back the hand that she shouldn't have pressed, rubbed her fingers imperceptibly, and clicked her tongue, the firm touch was still there.

When Di Beiming heard this, his thoughts returned and he really didn't dare to move.

He actually didn't feel the needle pricking him, but when someone reminded him, he couldn't help but glance down.

When he saw more than a dozen silver needles piercing his body, he began to lose control of his muscles again, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

As he trembled, the silver needles also trembled, and the silver light flashed, and Di Beiming's face turned pale.

He would rather have someone prick him with a few knives than be pricked with a needle.

When he was a child, he was stung by a wasp and almost died, which left a huge psychological shadow on him.

The feeling of the needle was so similar to the feeling of being stung by a wasp. His muscles were completely out of his control.

"Miracle doctor, when can the needle be removed?"

Gritting his teeth and looking away, he looked at Lan Yuexin, who was motionless.

"Five minutes, quick."

Lan Yuexin smiled and spoke. Of course, Di Beiming couldn't see the corners of her grinning mouth because of the mask.

When he heard that it would take five minutes to remove the needle, Di Bei Mingjun's face turned dark immediately.

Did the miracle doctor do it on purpose? It took him so long to pull out the needle, so he couldn't wait until the needle was pulled out before waking him up. Now, he couldn't even faint even if he wanted to.

Looking up at those eyes with a hint of schadenfreude, Di Beiming felt a little depressed.

Why did you look at him? The miracle doctor seemed very happy to see him trembling with fear.

He spoke tentatively.

"Miracle Doctor, have I ever offended you?"

Hearing the man ask this, Lan Yuexin immediately restrained the emotions in her eyes, and shook her head seriously.

"No, Mr. Di, you are overthinking it. This is the first time we have met. How could you have offended me?"

After saying that, she stopped staring at the man and looking at the joke. This man was such a thief, and she could still see some clues even though he was like this.

Fortunately, the mask only exposed the nostrils and eyes, otherwise, the vest of this miracle doctor would not be preserved.

five minutes later.

Lan Yuexin helped the man remove all the silver needles.

"This needle will take a week. I will give you some ointment later. Apply the ointment three times a day..."

As she spoke, she sterilized the silver needles one by one before putting them back into the needle bag.

Then, she took out several bottles of emerald green paste from the medicine cabinet.

Di Beiming was pocketing his pants when he saw the medicine bottles and narrowed his eyes.

These medicine bottles seemed familiar. It seemed that this was the one he saw at the woman's house that night. He applied it once, and the effect was indeed good. The soreness was gone after applying it.

Lan Yuexin saw him staring at the medicine bottle and said something immediately as he thought of something.

"This is my homemade anti-swelling and blood-stasis ointment. It has been put on the shelves of a certain treasure store and is sold online. If you like it, Mr. Emperor, you can place an order and buy more to prepare. Are you prepared? Haha..."

Lan Yuexin knew that a certain man applied this ointment that night.

The used medicine bottle is still at home!

To avoid suspicion, she decided to earn extra money and sell the ointment directly.

When Di Beiming originally had some doubts about whether Miracle Doctor Y had any connection with the woman, he put aside his doubts when he heard that the ointment was for sale.

Maybe the woman just bought a bottle. How could she know the miracle doctor Y?

Lan Yuexin didn't want to stay any longer. She agreed to come for acupuncture at three o'clock in the afternoon for the next few days. She picked up the medicine box and prepared to leave.

Before she even left the master bedroom, she heard the doorbell ringing downstairs.

When Mu Yebai saw Lan Yuexin coming out, he originally wanted to go into the master bedroom to take a look, but he had to change his mind when he heard the doorbell.

"Miracle doctor, let me see you off..."

As he spoke, he followed Lan Yuexin downstairs.

Lan Yuexin secretly curled her lips. She said it was to see her off, but actually she heard someone ringing the doorbell and came to open the door!

The two went downstairs together, and Mu Yebai opened the door.

Mu Yebai and Lan Yuexin were both surprised when they saw several staff members wearing public security uniforms standing outside.

The staff members were also surprised when they saw the two of them.

In particular, Lan Yuexin was wearing a mask, and they couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Hello, is Mr. Di here? We have a case and we need to get some information from him."

An older staff member asked with a smile.

After hearing his words, Mu Yebai understood clearly that this must be because of Lan Yaxin's video at noon.

"Yes, come in!"

He let the staff enter the villa, and then he waved to Lan Yuexin.

"Miracle doctor, walk slowly, I won't send you away if I have something else to do!"

Lan Yuexin actually wanted to follow a certain man to watch the fun, but it was a bit awkward to stay like this, so she had to leave the villa.

After going around in a circle and returning to her villa through the back door, she immediately took off her makeup.

After tinkering for a few minutes, she returned to her original appearance and went out.

As soon as I went out, I saw the door of the villa next door open. The staff members saluted inside and left.

Pouting her lips, she retreated back into her home.

It's over so soon. It's rare to see the excitement of dog men. It's a pity not to see it.

In Villa No. 7.

After several staff members left, Mu Yebai closed the door of the villa and returned to the master bedroom on the second floor.

"Brother Ming, that Queen Lan Ying is so shameless. She actually took the so-called injury report to the police. I'm so angry!"

"She really wants to ruin your reputation!"

"You can't get around her easily..."

Mu Yebai kept talking, and it was obvious that even he was furious.

If Brother Ming hadn't cleverly brought up a few doubtful points in the injury report to clear away the suspicion, I'm afraid Brother Ming would have eaten this dead rat. What a shame!

Since the video of Lan Yaxin's real-name report came out, Di Beiming has become the target of public criticism, and there are voices on the Internet criticizing him.

Di Beiming knew all this, but he did not immediately intervene in matters on the Internet.

He asked Assistant Lin to compile his travel reports in the past few years, and also asked people to investigate Lan Yaxin's affairs abroad in the past few years.

Before there was evidence, he had no intention of saying that he was innocent on the Internet. Without evidence, he knew that those netizens would not buy it, but he did not expect that Lan Yaxin would shamelessly go to the police.

Forget about calling the police, she actually got the injury report, and she even boasted that she kicked him there just to resist him.

Di Beiming's understanding of shamelessness was really refreshed by Lan Yaxin.

Do you think you can sue him by getting an injury report? How naive!

Her injuries were obviously new, so there was no way she could blame it on him.