Chapter 802

Zhou Ping wiped her hands. Her face was a little dignified.

"Ma, what's the matter? Is there really something wrong? "

Zhou Ping didn't speak. Qin Zheng's fever is probably related to this thing. It's not a cold, but I've been tricked by someone else.

No wonder she sees Qin Zheng today, always feel he looks bad.

Originally vigorous face, had already had the appearance of decline, but no matter how she looked at it at that time, she could not see the difference.

I thought it was Qin Zheng's fate.

But it turned out that it was under the feet, covered with a quilt, and could not be found at all.

Moreover, the other party doesn't want his life, so it's not heavy. Unlike some evil things, the evil spirit is heavy and can be detected at a glance.

If Qin se hadn't discovered it by accident, it would have been hard to detect.

"Ma..." Qin se gently pushed Zhou Ping's arm.

"What's the matter, Ma?"

Zhou Ping asked Qin Zheng, "do you still know when your left foot starts to hurt?"

Qin Zheng shook his head: "I don't know This one doesn't feel much... "

Zhou Ping looked at him with disgust: "I don't know if I've been calculated. You still have the face to say that you are my son. Fortunately, you can tell fortune?"

Qin Zheng was surprised: "have I been calculated?"

"Otherwise, why do you think you start to have a low fever? After burning for so many days, you still have a high fever. After you have a fever reducing injection, you will have it again and again? Where's the talisman I gave you? "

Qin se can't help shivering. When Qin Zheng goes to a talent show, he can be calculated. Isn't that too scary?

Qin Zheng shrunk his neck and whispered: "once I got wet when I was taking a bath..."

"You..." Zhou Ping walked over and patted Qin Zheng on the forehead: "I really want to slap you back in my stomach."

Qin Zheng grabs Zhou Ping's arm and says, "Mom, I won't die. What's wrong with me?"

Zhou Ping: "I don't know..."

She's never seen anything like that.

It can only be said that people's minds are sinister and there are various ways to harm people. Even in this society where metaphysics is withered, we can always find a way to harm people.

It is estimated that the person who framed Qin Zheng wanted him not to participate in the final public performance, and didn't want him to appear.

And the person who did it was one of the rest.

Interests, they really smoke black people's hearts.

In fact, those players are still children, and the oldest are only twenty-three or forty-four. They are still very young, but they have already done this kind of thing for their own interests. It's really terrible!

Just thinking about it, I feel cold on my back.

Qin Zheng is about to cry: "Mom, even you don't know what to do. Will I really die?"

Zhou Ping patted Qin Zheng on the head again: "what nonsense, or not a man, cry what cry?"

Qin Zheng sobbed: "I'm not talking nonsense. You don't know who told me before. I'm not an adult. I'm not a real man. I'm still a child. Why do I cry?"

Qin se asked Zhou Ping, "Mom, is there any way?"

"Let the doctor do a color Doppler ultrasound or take a film of his foot to see if there is anything in it."

When Qin Zheng heard that there might be something in the palm of her left foot, she was so scared that she wanted to cry again.

"I don't remember who I offended. Why did it hurt me?"

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