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179 Mr. Boss

The question was calm and the doctor felt a numbness in his scalp, as if as long as he said the wrong sentence, his head would fall off.

Although Xu Tingyao would not take your life, half of his life must have been run away.

Moreover, because the injured part is special.

Xu Tingyao always subconsciously makes others as infertile as him.

In fact, in the past three years, countless attending android doctors have been tortured by him, but they have complained but dared not say anything. Who dares? No one dares?

After some consideration, the doctor said: "Second Young Master, we have done experiments with the prescriptions given to you. The success rate of restoring health is as high as 75%. The monthly examination report shows that there is no big problem with your function. The biggest problem is your psychology."

Xu Tingyao stopped clutching the white petals. Three years ago, he was conspired in the police-organized operation of the Sand Eagle. He lost a piece of his calf, and

"Do I still see less psychologists?"

I took the medicinal food for three years and the psychologist also took the medicine for three years, but it didn't work at all.

If there were no problems in these two places, Xu Tingyao would have gone to find a woman he had been thinking about for so many years, returned to her side, and captured her body and mind at any cost without any means.

Unfortunately, he missed the best time.

I remember going back seven years ago, when Xu Tingyao just stretched his branches to Yuncheng, and had to follow business matters himself. In order to cover up, he created a fake identity for himself and disguised himself as the owner of a milk tea shop in the alley opposite the No. 1 Middle School. He was handsome, gentle and understanding.

A girl as old as a flower, like a butterfly that has just turned into a cocoon and turned into a butterfly, young and energetic, surrounding him, as if he was the prince charming in the fairy tale world and was so obsessed with him.

However, for Xu Tingyao, the vigorous and booming youthful atmosphere made him feel worried and broke it.

However, Shen Qianxun is very different.

She is only fourteen years old.

But he is twenty-three.

She is better than her peers, well-behaved and polite. When she smiles, she looks like a star hidden in her eyes, and when she bent, she looks like a crescent moon.

When ordering milk tea, you will say, "Sir, please have a cup of pearl milk tea with less sugar."

Other little girls are all big brothers. The name of little brothers is born with a natural familiarity, which makes people disgusting.

Only she, the polite one, called him Mr. Boss.

I still remember that day was Friday, the weather was bad and the storm was stormy.

Because of sending milk tea to students, he was trapped at the entrance of the library, wasting a lot of his time. By chance, a man with a mental disorder broke into No. 1 Middle School. He broke into the library with a knife, his eyes were red with red rage, angry, manic, and constantly hurting people.

The students were screaming in their ears, and they hid from all over the place, shouting for help, but Xu Tingyao was indifferent to this scene.

What does other people's life and death have to do with him?

He could watch the other person's blood flow ruthlessly until he died.

But that man's eyes were not very good.

The knife reached him.

He held the knife in his hand.

Blood dripped along the palm of his palm and the wet ground.

Xu Tingyao looked at him coldly, with only two people who could hear it, "Do you want to die?"

The madman was stunned by him.

Not long after, the madman was subdued by the security guards who came.

Xu Tingyao was tired of the whimpering crying and turned around and stepped into the rain curtain.

Follow the steps.

The drizzle in the rain.

"Sir Boss."

Xu Tingyao stopped and looked at her.

The little girl in school uniform, Gu Panshenghui, mixed with the dampness of the rain, and he smelled the scent of jasmine flowers on her body.

Chen Qianxun handed him an umbrella, bowed slightly, and politely: "Thank you for saving us. Your hand is injured. I'll take you to the school infirm to bandage it."

Xu Tingyao glanced at his own deep and shallow wound and replied.

That sounds like Mr. Boss.

Honey to the dream.

After that night.

The ambitious Xu Tingyao had something he wanted to seize again.

It was the little girl named Chen Qianxun.

He wanted to get her.

So he began to approach her secretly.

The little girl is too young.

Xu Tingyao didn't know how to suppress his desire to get his ***, and later found a way to soothe.

write a letter.

But it seems to be counterproductive.

Not long after, something very unpleasant happened.

And he had no choice but to obey his grandfather Xu Yuesheng's orders and leave Yuncheng and go to Japan.

It was seven years since we parted.

These seven years have passed so quickly.

However, as each year passed, as Chen Qianxun grew up day by day, growing from a pure white flower to an incomparable beautiful woman, her personality became more and more independent and self-reliant, and more dazzling. Xu Tingyao became more and more fascinated by her, but also had some troubles.

Many men also covet the fairy he likes.

How can it be?

I was so worried that I had to find someone to stare at me.

This stare lasted for seven years.

In an instant, in the room, they were so angry that they didn't dare to breathe.

For men, if this kind of trauma cannot be overcome by itself, even if they are gods, they cannot save anything. The psychologist stood up in shock, "Second Young Master, this is the key to you."

"It's up to me, what's the point of what I want you to do?"

Doctors: "Second Young Master, we really did our best."

Xu Tingyao stood up. He clearly had one leg that was inconsistent with ordinary people, but he walked like ordinary people. If it were someone else, he might not be able to do this at all. However, Xu Tingyao was an absolute madman.

He picked up a photo hanging on the wall and stroked the woman's face on the photo, "Do you know how much I long for this woman? However, you told me to do your best."

The doctors were sweating profusely, "We will match it with more perfect medicinal and psychological treatments, and please give us some more time."

Xu Tingyao moved his neck. He had been enduring for a long time and didn't want to wait for a moment. However, he could not tolerate his imperfect self. "Half a month, I will give you half a month at most."

After the words came, a man in suit came in with his cell phone: "Second Young Master, Brother Jia's phone number."

Xu Tingyao put the photo back to his original location and "take it over."

The man in the suit handed it over.

Xu Tingyao took the phone and said, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Yongjia replied: "Second Young Master, there are two bad news here in Yuncheng."

"explain."

Zhang Yongjia continued: "The first bad news is that Zhou Anning betrayed you."

Upon hearing this, Xu Tingyao narrowed his eyes.

"The second bad news is about that Miss Shen."

Xu Tingyao's expression became darker and darker.

He told the story: "She not only has a boyfriend, but has registered and married her. Zhou Anning concealed you in the last report. The identity of that man is Jin Muhan, the boss of Yuncheng Beigang Group, and also the third son of Jin Nanhua, Yuncheng."

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Note: The previous modification Ji Lin's father, Ji Lin, is an antique dealer, and then Ji Lin is the procurator general, the main line remains unchanged. I saw the little cutie outside the title leaving a little paw here~~
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