Chapter 149

"Although Lin Mu had never practiced martial arts before, he had been seriously injured before and almost died."

"After dying and still alive, the physical quality has been improved a lot, which can be compared with those prodigies who have been practicing boy Kung Fu for more than ten years. It's really a blessing to survive!"

Lu Shouyang was very excited. "Although we didn't find out the reason, it's an indisputable fact that Lin Mu is suitable for practicing martial arts. That's why I introduced him to Baolong regiment. I didn't expect that he could have such proud strength in such a short time!"

"It's a great blow. I haven't recovered until now. It's incredible!"

Dinghan closed his open mouth and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Me too. I'm really knowledgeable today. Is this the real genius? Usually those can only be regarded as talents, right

Jiang Chu also had no choice but to smile. He gave up the plan to compare with Lin Mu. People are more popular than others. The ancients didn't cheat me!

"This mission is a complete success. Luo Huafu has returned to China, and the relocation of Haoyu consortium is proceeding in an orderly manner. Although some of the members sent to perform the mission are seriously injured, fortunately they are not in danger of death."

"They are very satisfied with this action! Lin Mu, you go back to rest for a few days, and then I will inform you to discuss other things. "

Lu Shouyang blinked and said to Lin Mu with a smile.

"OK, then I'll go back first, and let me know when I have something to do."

Lin Mu and the three say goodbye, and can't wait to return home. After a while, song Yuru's three daughters are still missing. They shake their heads and smile helplessly. It seems that they are really a big turnip!

"Yuru, Zixi, Xuanrong, I'm back!"

When the taxi arrived at the door, Lin Mu took out a hundred yuan note and handed it to the driver. He didn't even need the change. He opened the door directly and went into the house quickly, shouting as he walked.

"Ah mu? Are you back? "

Lin Mu, who is still changing his slippers, hears a hoarse response from the living room. It sounds like song Yuru's voice. I don't know how it came to be like this. He quickly runs into the living room with his slippers.

Song Yuru is wearing pajamas, listless lying on the sofa watching TV, TV also has no sound, put constantly changing picture, and then look at Song Yuru, complexion is a little pale, lips are dry skin, the whole person looks very haggard.

"What's the matter, Yuru?"

Lin Mu squatted beside the sofa, reached out and touched song Yuru's forehead, then grabbed her wrist and began to feel her pulse.

"Nothing, cough! It's just that there are some colds. When my aunt comes, she's rather weak. She may have a cold the day before yesterday. Just take a few days off. "

Song Yuru coughed, eyebrows suddenly slightly wrinkled, this cough, shock of her throat.

"Why are you so stupid that you can't go to the hospital?"

Lin Mu immediately said reproachfully.

"It's three times poisonous. It's better not to take medicine. Anyway, a cold is just a minor illness. If you have more rest and drink more water, you'll get better."

Song Yuru smiles weakly.

"It's not a common cold. It's already a bad cold. In addition, it's in the menstrual period. Your body is empty, and you are so brave!"

Lin Mu did not have the good spirit to order song Yuru bright and clean forehead, the left hand stretched to touch into the pajamas, then pushed the pajamas up, exposed the flat belly and lovely small navel.

"Ah! What are you doing? "

Song Yuru was surprised and covered her stomach shyly.

"Cure you! Do you want to cough like this for a few more days? "

Lin Mu suddenly a pair of speechless appearance, "are you sick like this, I still have the mind to eat tofu?"? Even if you want to eat it, you'll have to wait until you get well and have the strength to fool around! "

"I hate it! Who's going to mess with you! "

Song Yuru said in a small voice, with a flush on her face.

He took away his hand from his belly. As soon as he rubbed his palms, a gentle heat came out of his palms. Then a small rotating air mass gathered between his palms. Song Yuru was surprised. He thought that Lin Mu had learned some special skills when he went to America!

Before she could react, Lin Mu's palms pressed on her abdomen. Suddenly, the swirling air mass slowly entered song Yuru's abdomen and turned into countless heat streams, swimming around the viscera.

There is no imagined pain. Instead, the whole abdomen seems to be soaking in warm water. The warm feeling makes the cold abdomen no longer have a slight tingling feeling. Something more magical happens. Song Yuru's face is changing rapidly.

The skin color that used to be pale and powerless because of illness is now gradually ruddy, and the lips are also full of plump blood color again. Originally, a sick person has recovered to normal in the twinkling of an eye.

Naturally, song Yuru doesn't know all this. At the moment, she is immersed in Lin Mu's comfortable treatment. This kind of feeling is so good that she doesn't want to stop at all.

"Are you better?"

Looking at Song Yuru's face, Lin Mu asked with a smile.

"Well, it's much more comfortable. It's better than before."

Song Yuru opened her eyes and said with a red face.

This is because Lin Mu has stimulated her blood circulation. Most of the diseases are caused by poor blood circulation. For example, song Yuru's situation is now.

"When I came to my aunt, would I have dysmenorrhea?"

Lin Mu suddenly turned to ask.

"Well, sometimes. What's the matter?"

Song Yuru asked shyly.

"Just now I've cured you. There are several meridians blocked in the abdomen. I'll get them through easily. I won't have dysmenorrhea again."

Lin Mu said with a smile.

"Amu, how can you do this? What was that gas like thing just now? "

Song Yuru thought of the amazing scene just now and asked curiously.

"Well, that's what you see in martial arts movies every day!"

Lin Mu gave a dumb smile.

"How angry! Is there real Qi? "

Song Yuru surprised to grow up a small mouth.

"Of course, Zixi also cultivated Qi, but she should not be able to let it out of her body."

Lin Mu nodded, his eyes suddenly glanced at the two protruding points on Song Yuru's chest. He had a lifetime of evil thoughts in his heart, and immediately said with a smile, "why don't you wear bras at home? What do you do when you droop?"

"Drooping is drooping. Anyway, when you are old, you have to droop. What does it matter?"

Song Yuru turned her head shyly.

"That can't be said. It's well protected and can be strong for many years. I'll do a set of massage and breast enhancement exercises. Do you want to try it?"

Lin Mu said with a smile. Without waiting for song Yuru to answer, his two big hands had been slowly touched and gradually climbed to the edge of the mountain. He could already feel the amazing radian and heat.

"No! I hate it

Song Yuru suddenly shrank into a ball and hid in front of the sofa.

"Cough!"

Just when Lin Mu wanted to go further, a light cough came from behind.

Looking back, it turned out that Ling Xuanrong was standing at the stairway on the second floor. I don't know how long she had seen them. When she saw the ugly scene, she coughed to remind them that it was broad daylight.

"Xuanrong, why did you come here without saying a word."

Lin Mu turns his head and takes out song Yuru's pajamas without any trace. He turns his head and looks at Ling Xuanrong with a smile and asks.

"How dare I speak! Isn't that disturbing your world? "

Ling Xuanrong gives Lin Mu a white look and says without good spirit.

"Hey, hey, but you just bothered me!"

Lin Mu laughs and looks at Ling Xuanrong jokingly.

"Glib! After a trip to America, how did it get worse? It seems that the foreign atmosphere is open, and you have been taught badly. Did you go to soak your little sister abroad? "

Ling Xuanrong came over and sat on the sofa next to song Yuru.

"No, I'm going to work, not to travel. How can I have a little sister from abroad?"

Lin Mu quickly clarified.

"You don't look serious, I don't believe you!"

Ling Xuanrong made a face and turned to see song Yuru. She was surprised and said, "Yuru, are you well?"

"Well, just now a mu gave me some treatment, and it's much better."

At the moment, song Yuru's face is completely ruddy, delicate and glossy, which is quite different from just now. No wonder Ling Xuanrong will be surprised.

"Treatment? Mu touched your chest and cured you? "

Ling Xuanrong looked at them suspiciously. Just now, she came down late and saw Lin Mu's dirty act of attacking her chest.

"What

"I'm dizzy!"

Song Yuru and Lin Mu are speechless at the same time, but Lin Mu's face is getting thicker and thicker now, but it doesn't matter. Song Yuru's face is red and bleeding, so she pattes Ling Xuanrong.

"Amu just combed the meridians for me with genuine Qi. Not only did I get rid of my bad cold, but also my dysmenorrhea was cured by amu."

A little excuse, song Yuru's voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"What? Really angry? Yuru, you're not looking back. In fact, I'm confused, aren't you

Ling Xuanrong quickly reaches out and touches song Yuru's forehead. Then she touches her own forehead and finds that song Yuru is really hot.

"Fool! Yuru is shy and has a fever on her face

Lin Mu couldn't see it any more. He took away Ling Xuanrong's hand and said with a smile.

"Ah mu, are you really angry?"

Ling Xuanrong looks suspiciously at Lin Mu sitting on the ground beside the sofa“ What is huizhenqi? Zhenqi is not a martial art, but a kind of energy that can be absorbed from the air after training to a certain extent. " Lin Mu shook his head and explained a little. Then he put his hand in front of Ling Xuanrong. His heart moved, and a small air stream appeared in his hand. Just when Ling Xuanrong curiously stretched out her finger to poke at the air flow, a shout came from the stairs“ Xuanrong! Don't touch it Ye Zixi darts up the stairs with an arrow step, reaches out her hand and pats Ling Xuanrong's finger that is about to touch Qi.