Lian Qiao's face was gloomy, she took a step forward suddenly, grabbed the escalator with one hand, leaned over, and stared straight into Xia Jinmian's eyes.
"Who do you think you are? Is Hua Tuo still alive! No one can cure my illness!"
"But what if I can cure it?"
Xia Jinmian stretched out a finger, pressed against Lianqiao's shoulder, and pushed her away.
"Your skin is in poor condition. I can send you a box of mask for free to apply. If it changes a lot after a week, you can come to me again and I will treat your illness."
Lianqiao sneered and said, "Do you really think you are Hua Tuo? My mother hugged me to seek medical treatment since I was a child, and no one can take over my illness. Just you, who are only better at martial arts, still want to cure me? This It's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"
"Well, let me try it out? If I can't cure it, I'll pay you 300 million for mental damage! But if it's cured, you can either give me 30 billion for treatment, or follow me. Be my little brother!"
Forsythia narrowed her eyes.
300 million for mental damage, that's a lot of money.
But 30 billion more!
Even if she was doing private work as a mercenary.
You won't earn 30 billion in half your life!
But, cure her?
Forsythia just thought it was ridiculous, it was impossible!
But more than anyone else, she hopes that a miracle will happen so that she can live like a normal person.
If her toad poison is cured, she won't have to hide from every handsome guy.
She was afraid that she would fall in love with the handsome guy, but she wouldn't be able to give him a future...
"Okay, I promise to let you try, but you must keep it a secret. If someone other than you finds out, even if I can't kill you, I will kill your two sons and your husband first!"
Xia Jinmian sneered, tucked the hair falling from her cheeks behind her ears, and said, "Don't just beat and kill my son. When you have a child, you will understand how much I am right now. I want to beat you up first."
"Hmph!" Lian Qiao snorted coldly.
She has toad poison on her body, which was brought to her by her mother, which made her live in pain all her life.
She will never bring this kind of pain to her children again.
Therefore, it is impossible for her to have children in her life!
Forsythia turned around and left.
Xia Jinmian said: "Send me your address, and I will ask my people to send you a box of facial masks and a painkiller later. Throw away your painkillers, and your lips will turn completely purple if you take any more." .”
For a healthy woman, the lips should be flesh pink.
As for Forsythia's lips, they have gone beyond bright red and turned slightly purple.
That's why Xia Jinmian concluded that she was dependent on painkillers.
There is ibuprofen in the painkiller. If you take too much, it is a drug and you will be addicted.
If you continue to eat forsythia, before you are 30 years old, even if you don't have a headache, you can't help but want to eat it, and you will be completely controlled by painkillers.
Lian Qiao paused, picked up her phone and quickly walked into the 13th floor.
After entering the elevator, he cursed: "It's crazy!"
She actually believed that the little monkey boy might be able to cure her illness!
Probably what Little Monkey said was too confident, even she was affected.
After calming down for a moment, she picked up her phone and sent an address.
Then, I saw Ice God sent her a third message.
[? 】
A question mark immediately made Lianqiao's heart almost jump out.
It's over, it's over, she actually left Bingshen hanging out for so long without replying!
It's all the fault of Little Monkey, who suddenly said that he wanted to treat her illness, which caught her off guard!
Forsythia's palms were sweating nervously, and she looked and watched while typing, afraid of making a typo, so she clicked send.
Forsythia: 【Sorry! Just now, the little monkey boy pulled me to talk, so I didn't reply you immediately! As for the photos, you may have misunderstood, I'm just an ordinary little fan of yours, so I won't bother you. 】
After sending it, Forsythia breathed a sigh of relief.
It's right to dump the blame on the little monkey boy.
Who made Little Monkey insist on treating her illness just now.
The phone rang again.
Forsythia picked it up and looked at it.
Ye Mobing: [Since I promised, I will definitely do it, just praise me more in front of Master Xia later. 】
Lianqiao was very confused, and asked nervously: 【Who is Master Xia? 】
【Punch in~~hahahahahahahahahaha wonderful tomorrow~】