Chapter 352

Fang Qi has no good or bad feelings for Wang Xin, but he feels that the woman who runs around with Miao Dong all day may know Shuangjia's situation very well. Even if Miao Dong knows that Shuangjia is in a bad situation, there may not be Wang Xin who knows that Wang Xin is a very smart woman and must not be underestimated.

After chatting about Fang Qi's magical medical skills, Wang Xin asked, "Fang Qi, as far as I know, you are not a family of traditional Chinese medicine. How can you have such wonderful medical skills?"

"Ha ha, do you believe the story of magic pen Ma Liang? I dreamed that the immortal gave me a pen and could only draw it once. I want to spend a lot of money, but the money will run out. I'll draw a traditional Chinese medicine after thinking about it. It's no problem for me to eat all my life. That's the result. "

Wang Xin smiled angrily: "cut, brag, brag, brag, brag!"

However, it's not a blow to be optimistic about terminally ill patients. He followed Miao Dong to Heilongtan village several times, and Fang Qi's small hospital was crowded. If he doesn't say how he learned his skills, no one will know.

There were two men looking this way. Fang Qi teased her: "your two boyfriends?"

"Get out! You only have two boyfriends. " Wang Xin punched him angrily, which meant a little flirting in front of outsiders. Wang Xin's face was also red. I found that two men over there looked this way and glared back fiercely.

"You can't blame others. Who makes you look too beautiful." Fang Qi looked at her up and down wantonly as he said. It was still cold. She was wearing a dark red tweed and dark flower waistcoat, a long sleeved high collar white sweater, and a black leggings and a short skirt below. The broken dirty braids on his head are tied into a bundle, which looks naughty and lovely.

"Hum!" Wang Xinbai glanced at him and did not shy away from his eyes. "It took several hours for the hairdresser to do it. Did you see it?"

Fang Qi smiled, his eyes colored and cunning, "who can see so beautifully dressed? Don't tell me you're going to add bright green to your boyfriend. "

Wang Xin was really angry this time. She picked up the bag and got up and went out.

Fang Qi asked for two cups of hot fruit tea, followed by little Suzuki outside. He knocked on the window. The car lock clicked open. Fang Qi opened the door and sat in and handed her the fruit tea: "here, lemon tea is good for beauty." Seeing that she didn't answer, she had to put it on the bridge.

Look, Wang Xin takes out a thin female official cigarette, and Fang Qi also takes the cigarette to help her light the fire. Wang Xin tilted the seat back. "Do you usually do this to Miao Miao?"

"Miao Miao doesn't have a boyfriend or even a daughter. The child is very lonely."

"Ha ha, there is a strong love in the words." Wang Xin said sour.

Fang Qi leaned back comfortably. "You think too much. We are more like brothers and sisters, girlfriends and playmates who like to fool around together."

"That's a childhood sweetheart."

He had no choice but to say that Miao Xin had nothing to do with Miao Fang, because he had nothing to do with him.

They were smoking, drinking tea and chatting in the car. They didn't have to worry about being heard. Until 8:30, nightlife people came one after another, and they got off and entered the di bar.

Atmosphere is the best medicine. Anyway, Fang Qi can dance and learn from others. Wang Xin smiled and said loudly, "is this called dancing?"

Fang Qi: "I'll give you an awkward dance!"

They laughed and jumped while talking loudly. The two men crowded over. One surrounded Wang Xin and the other stood behind Fang Qi. The boy turned his wrist forward and stabbed Fang Qi. Fang Qi stamped on the man's feet. The boy sat back in pain, knocked down several, and was soon trampled on by messy feet.

The man around Wang Xin noticed something wrong, but his waist had been pushed by a hard thing, and his neck was pinched: "come out!" He had to follow Fang Qi out of the crowd. The ballroom was strange, and Wang Xin didn't see Fang Qi out.

The two men came outside. The man was kicked by Fang Qi on the root of his tail and fell forward to the ground. Fang Qi played with the spring knife in his hand and squatted down in front of him: "boy, do you still want to play?" Hold down his finger and cut off a small finger. The boy screamed in pain and covered his bloody hand. Fang Qi found his mobile phone from his pocket and beat him in the face with a knife. "You see the wrong person!"

Soon, more than a dozen green leather gangsters ran out of the di bar, some looking for bricks, some holding spring knives and shouting and besieging. Fang Qi couldn't allow them to get close at all. After a few jumps, he fell to the ground. A little man took out his cell phone and said, "someone is looking for you!"

Fang Qi took the phone and heard a gloomy voice say, "your girl is in my hand. Come here if you want someone!" Fang Qi grabbed the little man's hair and said, "where did you get people?"

The little man was afraid and protected his head with both hands: "I, I really don't know."

"Are you looking for me?" A thin man in his thirties turned out from behind the tree. His knife face was blue gray, his eyes were bright, and his whole body was full of hostility.

Fang Qi looked at him up and down. "You have seed. Take me."

Dao Tiao's face didn't make a sound. He turned and walked to the alley on the street. Fang Qi followed him around the street, walked out of several streets, and came to a gap in the wall that said demolition. Dao Tiao's face said, "go in."

Fang Qi jumped up and wanted to turn him over. Unexpectedly, the boy was agile. He was short and disappeared from the gap in an instant.

"Those who annoy me get out quickly!" Fang Qi carefully walked into the gap in the dark, stood by the wall and shouted inside.

The demolition area is very large. There are broken bricks and tiles everywhere in such a large open space, and several old buildings crawl in the dark like monsters. The cold wind passes by with a sharp whistle. It seems that there are countless gloomy eyes peeping in the dark. Fang Qi couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body.

Since he learned the special ability of Buddhism and Taoism, he has never felt so creepy.

On the third floor, more than two or three hundred meters away from him, there was a faint white light. Fang Qi couldn't think more about running upstairs. It was an old-fashioned room with open windows on all sides. A man hung upside down on the iron hook of the ceiling fan. Fang Qi felt a plum blossom shaped wound on the back of his head. His whole body was already cold. His eyes were still wide open and stared at him in fear.

Fang Qi first did a Dharma to surpass the dead. Only when the dead turned into fog and dispersed did he take out his mobile phone. He was going to call the police. Suddenly, he turned around and looked out. He saw a dark figure standing downstairs, like a provocative look: "powerful, there are people like you. We have the ability to fight well." Then he turned and left.

Fang Qi jumped down from the third floor and followed the shadow to catch up.