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923: C923 Treating Disease

Author: Yi Ye Zhou Word Count: 7628 Updated: 2025-04-01 00:40:28

C923 Treating Disease

Zhou Yi frowned. Obviously, he wasn't happy about someone disturbing him at the moment.

However, after his Divine Soul Power had been released, the impatient look in his eyes had been suppressed by him quite a bit.

"It's Lun Chen!" Zhou Yi smiled and then stood up to open the door for him.

Liu Tie nodded. Mo Qingcheng, on the other hand, looked at Wang Chuan with a puzzled expression. He had never heard Zhou Yi mention Lun Chen before.

"It's the vice-captain who caught Mister!" Wang Chuan explained.

Hearing Wang Chuan say that, Mo Qingcheng was unhappy. She thought to herself, this person has already been captured once, why did he come again? Was he here to arrest someone again?

Thinking of this, CEO Mo's expression darkened.

Although Mo Qingcheng was pretty, if she was really angry, the low pressure around her body wasn't something that an ordinary person could resist. Therefore, Wang Chuan had already stood up in low pressure, planning to stroll towards the door to let off some wind.

However, before he could take two steps, Zhou Yi had already walked in with his people.

The first thing Zhou Yi noticed was his wife's low pressure and Wang Chuan, who had yet to escape. He first smiled at Mo Qingcheng in a comforting manner, then turned around and introduced to Lun Chen, "My wife, Mo Qingcheng!"

At this moment, Lun Chen was not wearing a uniform, so Mo Qingcheng raised her head to look at him …

The low pressure around him seemed better.

Lun Chen glanced at Mo Qingcheng. Just as he was surprised by her appearance, he was instantly affected by her low pressure. He quickly nodded and said, "Hello, Mrs. Zhou!"

Madam Zhou's words seemed to please Zhou Yi. He immediately smiled and said, "Alright, since you're already here, why don't you take a seat!"

Mo Qingcheng snorted coldly.

Just as Lun Chen's butt was about to touch the sofa, he could only forcibly stand up again. He didn't know why, but he felt like there was a fire in his body that suddenly reached the top of his head.

Then he sat back down on the sofa with a thump.

Then, he looked at Mo Qingcheng with a provocative gaze.

Mo Qingcheng had to admit that she was really pissed off by Lun Chen. Thinking about how he just took Zhou Yi away two hours ago and now dares to show off his strength in his house, no matter what, she couldn't let him go. He had to get rid of him.

Thus, she took a sip of tea, put down her teacup, and prepared to speak.

"What is it? Was this how Madame Zhou treated her guest? I came here to ask Mr. Zhou for advice. I don't think you have anything to do with your Mrs. Zhou, right? Now that you put on such a face, who exactly is it for? Give it to me? "Sorry, I can't see it!"

Lun Chen said it clearly, and with every word he said, Mo Qingcheng's face darkened.

Mo Qingcheng had always felt that she was a person of great self-restraint. Even when she met those old people in the shopping mall, or when she was engaged in a war of words at the negotiating table, she was never influenced by those thoughts, because only by maintaining a calm mind could you become the winning side at the negotiating table.

However, what Lun Chen said just now made her very angry.

As the mistress of this family, how could she not have the qualifications to chase him out?

Thinking up to here, she threw the porcelain cup on the table with a "pa" sound. Mo Qingcheng suddenly calmed down a lot as she looked at the splashing water due to her overexertion.

Thus, after tossing the cup, she strangely quieted down.

Originally, Lun Chen thought that he would be greatly angered, but the result was that the thunderous rain became a little quieter. Lun Chen, who was sitting opposite him, sneered, "What? Let me say the right thing? I feel that you are not worthy of Mr. Zhou at all. Mr. Zhou is dragging down his … "

"Cough, cough …" Zhou Yi could not bear to listen any longer. Even if he, Lun Chen, was sick, he could not insult his precious wife like this. Therefore, Zhou Yi said, "Lun Chen, shut up. One more word and you will get out!"

Lun Chen couldn't suppress his anger anymore, but he understood in his heart. After hearing Zhou Yi's words, he curled his lips and finally shut his mouth with difficulty.

"Brother Yi, why did you let him in?" Mo Qingcheng turned around and looked at Zhou Yi.1

"Look at his eyes!" Zhou Yi said.

Wang Chuan and Mo Qingcheng looked into Lun Chen's eyes at the same time.

Just when Lun Chen was about to close his eyes to avoid the two peeping at him, the two of them retracted their gazes.

Mo Qingcheng asked in surprise, "He was poisoned?"

Wang Chuan also agreed on the side: "It seems that it's not light at all. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be so angry!"

Zhou Yi nodded. Mo Qingcheng then asked, "You can't be thinking of detoxifying him, right?"

"Hehe!" Zhou Yi answered Mo Qingcheng with two words.

Mo Qingcheng stood up, glanced at Zhou Yi, then looked at Lun Chen and scolded: "Boring!"

Then he walked away.

It must be said that Lun Chen's temper was getting out of hand. Just now, when Mo Qingcheng left, before Zhou Yi could say anything, Lun Chen's rage seemed to have burnt his entire lungs.

If he had to describe this feeling, he felt as if someone had just taken a big bowl of aphrodisiac. If he wanted to cool down, he felt that he had to find someone to have a good fight with, whether it be cursing or waving his fists, it would make him feel very comfortable.

He even felt that Mo Qingcheng had rolled up her sleeves and walked towards him after she stood up. He also stood up with bloodshot eyes and wanted to punch Mo Qingcheng twice.

However, the moment he stood up, he was stopped by someone. That person extended his hand and pressed it onto his shoulder.

This made him very angry, and he punched the person who was suppressing him.

The other side didn't expend much effort and directly clenched his fist, but just when he was about to swing out his other hand, there was a sudden sharp pain from under his ribs.

Then he collapsed in pain.

"Sir, what should we do?" Wang Chuan looked at the figure lying on the sofa beside him and asked.

"Take off his jacket!" As Zhou Yi spoke, he walked to Lun Chen's side.

Having been injected with the needle by Zhou Yi temporarily, the heat wave inside Lun Chen's body seemed to have lightened a lot. Furthermore, his entire body had become sore and weak, similar to the feeling he had when he was inside the station.

"I'll expel the poison for you right now. The process might be a little painful, bear with it!" Zhou Yi knew that Lun Chen's consciousness was still clear. Before he moved the needle, he explained.

Lun Chen nodded with difficulty and then closed his eyes.

With the pain in his ribs, he felt that the rest of his life was not going to be easy.

Obviously, what happened was just as he predicted. When Zhou Yi's first needle fell, Lun Chen almost cried out in pain.

However, after the pain, there seemed to be a hint of numbness. This feeling made Lun Chen feel very special … Comfortable.

That's right, it was very comfortable!

Following that, Zhou Yi dropped three more needles. Lun Chen finally couldn't bear the intense pain and screamed out …

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