C56 What Is Love

The person who came out of the Porsche Cappuccino was not Wong Ming, but Wong Ming's younger brother, Wong Lun.

Wong Ming brought his two strong bodyguards and excitedly rushed into the hotel. He couldn't wait to see Yang Ping's miserable state. The owner of the inn stepped forward and stopped him, "Do you want to stay here?" This hotel wasn't far from the Dragon City University. Many couples would like to come to the hotel and study the structure of the body. So the hotel business is good, the boss does not want to bad reputation, afraid to affect the hotel business.

However, the moment he opened his mouth to question the wrong person, one of his kicks landed on his face. With a muffled groan, he collapsed to the ground and fainted. Without looking back, Wong Lun went up to the third floor.

Room 302.

Wong Lun anxiously knocked on the door and called out: "Sang Loong, where is he?"

The door opened, revealing Sang Loong's scarred face. When he saw that the person who came was not Wong Ming, he was astonished, but he recognized Wong Lun. He laughed dryly: "Young Master Wong, where is your brother?"

Wong Lun impatiently kicked out with his leg. Sang Loong's expression changed greatly, but he did not dare resist, and forcefully took a step, sitting on the ground. He was in so much pain that his forehead started sweating, and Wong Lun said resentfully: "Where is Yang Ping, I want him to live a life worse than death. "You dare to bully me, do you know who I am?"

Sang Loong glanced at the two bodyguards at the door, they were emitting a powerful aura, staring at him like mad dogs, ready to bite at any moment. Sang Loong was afraid in his heart. Damn it, this was provoking who, neither of them were easy to offend.

"Where is he?" Wong Lun rushed into the room, he did not see Yang Ping, his face darkened, he slapped Sang Loong on the face and roared: "Didn't you guys take care of Yang Ping?"

Sang Loong's face burned with pain, the anger in his heart, but he did not dare show it, and anxiously said: "He is not here. The hotel has a surveillance camera and we left him in an abandoned warehouse. He's still unconscious. "

Wong Lun's expression became a little better, and he snorted: "If you play any tricks, then you know the consequences. "Let's go, take me to see how that damn dog looks like, I can't wait to torture him."

He had already thought of dozens of ways to torture Yang Ping, especially the lynching that he had read about in the books. It was absolutely cruel.

"Hurry up!" Wong Lun kicked Sang Loong's butt, and cursed: "If you want to do something, drag it out, or else I'll kill you."

Sang Loong was furious in his heart, he had originally felt guilty towards Wong Lun, but now, he wished that he could slap him on the face. He lowered his head and said: "We will be there soon, he won't be able to escape."

They arrived at the abandoned building at the back door of Dragon City University. It had two floors, red brick structure, and the courtyard walls were covered with moss, indicating that no one had lived here for a long time. For some reason, the owner of the abandoned house did not have the resources to make the most of it.

Pushing open the gate, the spiderweb on the gate broke and a colorful spider scuttled up the gate beam, staring at the stranger. The spider's eyes were pitch black and gave off a cold feeling.

When Wong Lun stepped into the wooden door, the multicolored spider suddenly fell on his neck and took a bite. Wong Lun's head was in great pain. He pinched the spider to death, then rushed into the courtyard and cursed, "What the hell is this place, it's actually such a disgusting thing."

Buzz! Buzz!

Wong Lun blinked, he shook his head, and felt the world spinning around him. The courtyard in front of him was blurry, and he could only feel light weight on his head, as he could not stand steadily.

What's going on? Why do I feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden?

Wong Lun did not forget his purpose in coming here. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up and bring Yang Ping out. I want to kill him …" Without finishing her sentence, he plopped down on the ground and muttered, "Kill him …"

"Young Master!" The two bodyguards panicked and rushed forward, worriedly shouting.

It was a pity that Wong Lun could not hear him, his mind was muddled, and at this time, a fragrant smell came from the courtyard, waking him up. Looking around, Wong Lun noticed that the bodyguard and Sang Loong had disappeared.

"Give me back my life!"

The door of the building opened, and a girl dressed in white floated over. Her face was covered in blood, and her eyeballs had fallen onto her cheeks.

Ghost!

Wong Lun was shocked, he immediately turned and ran.

"Give me back my life!" A hand grabbed onto Wong Lun's shoulder. His body stiffened and trembled as he said with a trembling voice, "Don't kill me. I'm a good person. Don't kill me."

"Please, I can burn a lot of money for you. I have plenty of money."

The owner of the palm didn't react and left Wong Lun's shoulder. His heart was filled with doubt. He slowly turned around just in time to see an incomparably horrifying and disgusting face.

Wong Lun screamed miserably and fell onto the ground. He spat out white foam from his mouth and muttered, "It's not meant to harm me, it's not meant to harm me …"

"Young Master!"

The moment Wong Lun fell, the voice of the bodyguard sounded by his ear.

At the entrance of the alley, Yang Ping looked calm as she shrugged: "Looks like Wong Ming isn't stupid, to think he didn't come personally. However, to be able to use your own little brother as bait, you are truly ruthless. "

Wong Ming was a cautious person. Never do anything without confidence. Even if Sang Loong had sent the photo to him, he would not have come over himself to allow Wong Lun, who hated Yang Ping the most, to scout the way. On the surface, he looked like he cared deeply about his little brother. However, only he knew that anyone could make use of him.

Sang Loong followed behind, crying as he said, "What do we do? If Young Master Wong finds out, I'll be dead for sure."

Yang Ping looked at Sang Loong and revealed a cordial smile. She patted his shoulder and said: "Wong Ming will definitely look for you, just tell him the truth. "Believe me, not only are you fine, you're also being highly valued."

Sang Loong was baffled, but Yang Ping patted him on the shoulder and leisurely left, entering the school.

Half an hour later.

Sang Loong received a call from Wong Ming, telling him to see him immediately. Sang Loong instinctively wanted to pack up his bed and leave the Dragon City, but after thinking of Yang Ping's assured words, his expression became unsettled and in the end, he still went to see Wong Ming.

Dragon City People's Hospital, Intensive Care Unit.

When Sang Loong came to see Wong Ming and saw his dark expression, he knew things were not going well. When he saw the unconscious Wong Lun on the sickbed, he was so scared that his face turned pale.

"Give me an explanation before you die." Wong Ming did not even look at Sang Loong, and sat on the chair beside the sickbed, and said indifferently. He focused on his younger brother, his eyes filled with grief.

Sang Loong was so scared that he knelt down and begged: "Young Master Wong, I don't know what's going on, I was just following your instructions, I didn't expect Yang Ping to be so cunning, pretend to be dead."

Wong Ming touched his younger brother's face, thinking of the doctor's words, his face became even darker. The reason why Wong Lun was unconscious was because he had been poisoned, and the marks on his neck was proof of his poisoning. This kind of poison was extremely potent. Without a matching serum, it was impossible for one to be clear-headed and live for at most three days.

Bastard!

Wong Ming suddenly stuck a foot into Sang Loong's stomach and coldly said, "It's all because of you that my little brother became like this. "Chop him up and feed him to the dogs."

Sang Loong screamed in pain, as two bodyguards dragged him out.

Suddenly, Wong Ming's face changed dramatically. His chest was stuffy and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He sat on the ground and panted, "Call the doctor. I'm not feeling well."

He lay on the ground, terrified. Towards death, the richer one was, the more one feared it. Wong Ming was no exception. He didn't know how he got poisoned, but he was stroking his little brother's face. Was it contagious like this?

It was too late to say anything now.

Wong Ming only wanted to live, and shouted towards the door: "Hurry and get me a doctor." The bodyguards panicked and hurried to the doctor.

Only Sang Loong and Wong Ming were left in the ward.

Wong Ming's mind was in a mess, he could smell a sweet smell that cleared up his head. He was overjoyed, thinking that there was still hope, this smell could cure the poison. He searched for the source of the fragrance and locked his gaze onto Sang Loong's body.

Sang Loong was shocked, and wanted to leave.

"Halt!"

Wong Ming shouted and ordered: "Come over here. There's something on you. "Hurry and take it out."

Sang Loong stopped, his expression turning ugly. He didn't dare to look at Wong Ming's excited eyes. He only felt that his gaze was creepy and he had a bad premonition.

The fragrance was coming from Sang Loong's body.

After Wong Ming confirmed it, he immediately hugged him. Smelling the fragrance on his body, he became even more clear-headed and muttered: Yes, that's the smell, I really like it.

Sang Loong's entire body stiffened. Being hugged by Wong Ming made his feel very uncomfortable. A grown man hugged him and even rubbed his body against him, telling him it was very comfortable and fragrant. Sang Loong felt disgusted, but he didn't dare to leave. Afraid that Wong Ming wouldn't be happy and kill him immediately.

"Very fragrant, I like it." Wong Ming missed the smell on Sang Loong's body and felt that he was very close. If he wanted to hug him forever, it was like a drug addict who had seen the drugs and couldn't leave his.

The attending physician, who was forced into the ward by two bodyguards, was shocked by the scene in the ward. Wong Ming hugged a grown man, his expression revealing his desire, his appearance extremely explosive.

"You should not have come to the People's Hospital. It should have been a mental hospital." The attending physician's expression turned ugly as he said helplessly.

"..."

Yang Ping was walking inside the campus, smelling the fragrance of the Jade Orchids with a smile on her face.

He knew what the result would be because he had personally drugged it. As the successor to the Immortal Medicine Sect, you must not only know how to save others, but also know how to kill. It could be said that Yang Ping was able to use some of the simplest medicinal herbs to make the most deadly poison.

The poison in Wong Lun's body was actually a type of hallucinatory medicine that could deeply numb one's nerves, causing one to have fantasies. As Wong Ming came in contact with the hallucinatory drug, he experienced a severe hallucination.

Yang Ping did not care about what happened to Wong Ming. She only knew that Wong Ming's story would be very famous in the Dragon City in the future.

This was only the beginning. He would make Wong Ming wish he was dead.

Arriving at the teaching building of the medical academy, Yang Ping looked at the top floor and revealed a playful smile.

"You look like you're not a good person." A familiar voice came from behind him. It was the same cold, the same smell. Yang Ping smiled slightly. Zhu Xi was right behind him, laughing coldly.

With a bitter face, Yang Ping shrugged and said, "Zhu Xi, everything that happened at the entrance of the academy is a misunderstanding. I don't know that girl. You have to believe me. I am a pure man … "

Zhu Xi sneered, and interrupted in a disdainful manner: "It has nothing to do with me who you are getting a room with. But don't let me know. Yang Ping, I really hate you right now. I hope that you will not disturb me in the future. "

Yang Ping was surprised.

Zhu Xi's words were clearly contradictory. Since you don't like him, then why did you come over to find him. This did not fit Zhu Xi's personality. Yang Ping's mind stirred, and she thought to herself that the Mind-reading Arts was activated.

Hearing Zhu Xi's inner voice, Yang Ping laughed.