Chapter 217
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"Well." Ying Zijin nodded, "when did you agree to meet?"
"Let me see." Rita took out her cell phone, glanced at the calendar and frowned, "August 23, tut, it's too much trouble. I have to stay in China for more than ten days."
Today is August 7, 16 days before the date she agreed with the first poison pharmacist.
Rita is also puzzled why the first poison pharmacist suddenly changed the meeting place.
It's in China.
Originally, they should have met on this island last night.
But after her competition, the first poison pharmacist changed the place and time of meeting.
"Where?"
"Shanghai city."
Ying Zijin's expression is tiny Dun: "Shanghai city?"
"You're strange, aren't you?" Rita spread out her hand. "I think of hunters of this level, how can they live in your capital, or in seclusion in the mountains."
The ancient martial arts and the ancient medical circles are all in the imperial capital.
It's just that ordinary people can't find it and can't get in if they find it.
"But it's not impossible." Rita added, "I don't know if you know. The last gun god ranked seventh in the list. He died in Shanghai. So far, the secret alliance has not found out who did it."
The sunlight is gradually dazzling, Ying Zijin puts on the hat: "know."
"So I thought, could it be the first poison pharmacist who killed him?" Rita seriously analyzed, "you see, only poison pharmacists can kill people invisibly and leave no evidence."
Ying Zijin is a little silent.
She can't refute that.
She killed the seventh gun god.
But she did not clean up the scene, there is no evidence, should be Fu Yunshen behind to help her sweep a tail.
"Anyway, thanks to him, once he died, I got a place on the list." Rita lifted her hair and said, "I'm eighty-eight."
"Ningshen flower, I can send you." Ying Zijin pondered, "but I have a condition."
"You say, if I can be satisfied, I can do it."
"I'll follow you to see the first poison pharmacist."
"Yes, no problem." Rita said, "we're the deal. I asked her to see my father."
Ying Zijin's eyes moved.
"You wait. I have something for you." Rita waved to the middle-aged man not far away
The middle-aged man came forward with a suitcase.
"This is a gun in my collection." Rita opened the box. "It works, but it doesn't have much power, because its shell is made of gold and diamond. It's a good picture."
"Take it as our gift of reconciliation."
Ying Zijin didn't refuse, she pointed to one side: "these are for you."
Rita picked up one of the little jars and said, "what's this?"
"whitening mask."
Four words, let Rita decisively put away, she whistled, smile: "Oriental beauty, have time, I invite you to our place to eat macaroni."
She waved and got on another plane.
**
five hours later.
The plane arrived in Shanghai again.
It's very hot and stuffy in August.
"Let's go, kid. I'll see you off." Fu Yun deeply patted her head. "I'm tired these days. I'll go home and have a good sleep."
Yunshan didn't follow him wisely. He left on the pretext of going to work.
They went back by car.
Halfway through, Ying Zijin sees someone selling mung bean soup and sour plum soup by the side of the road. It's an old woman.
She sat on a small bench with two boxes in front of her.
"I'll get one." Ying Zijin turns his head, "do you drink?"
She didn't seem to have seen him drink anything other than health tea.
"Well." Fu Yunshen didn't refuse this time. He stopped the car and said, "if you buy a normal temperature one, your stomach is important."
Ying Zijin gets out of the car and goes to the stall.
She took two cups of mung bean soup and had to scan the code to pay.
The old lady wiped her hands with a towel and hesitated: "little girl, do you have any cash?"
Ying Zijin looks up: "cash?"
Now it's generally online transfer, few people will bring cash.
"It's nothing." The old woman sighed, "now the technology is too developed, I don't know anything, this collection code is my son to help me get."
She wiped some of the red corners of her eyes, some embarrassed: "scan code pay also sweep to his place, I want to buy a dish today, stew a soup for my wife, just want to ask if you have cash."
Ying Zijin's hand is a meal, she just sees her other party's head portrait is a middle-aged person.
Obviously it's not grandma's own wechat account.Her eyes closed slightly, and she knew what was going on.
Seeing her silence, the old lady said, "if not, it's OK. Just transfer money."
"Yes, grandma." Fu Yunshen didn't know when he came. He took out more than ten hundred yuan cash from his wallet and said with a smile, "take it."
"Too much, too much." Granny has never seen so much money, she was startled, busy push away, "a cup of mung bean soup four yuan, eight yuan."
"You can't buy half a chicken for eight." Fu Yun deep eyelashes raised, "in this way, if you think I lost, you sell me the rest."
The old lady was at a loss.
Fu Yunshen had bent down, picked up the bag and began to pack mung bean soup and sour plum soup. His voice was faint: "your son won't give you money?"
The old woman bowed her head and sighed: "he's also hard-working. Maybe he forgot. How can parents and children care?"
Ying Zijin looks at the movement of two people, raised a hand to press to press heart mouth.
She always knew that there was a big defect in her body and she had no heart.
This heart is not an organ.
It is the heart that can make people have emotional fluctuations to the outside world.
She knows what love is and what hate is, and there are emotions, but she doesn't feel it.
On the emotional side, she's like a robot.
But at this moment, she seems to be able to feel this kind of human warmth.
It seems that she is slowly recovering.
After buying all the mung bean soup and sour plum soup, Fu Yunshen carried the bag: "it's enough for you to drink for a long time."
See the girl has been looking at a place, he bent his fingers on her forehead and heart knocked once, smile: "Yao Yao, what do you hair dumb?"
"Nothing." Ying Zijin returns a spirit, she looks at him, raised hand to embrace him suddenly, "thank."
It's a normal action, not very ambiguous.
There's no difference between greeting friends, meeting and hugging.
After all, before that, he carried it and hugged it.
Fu Yunshen's body was slightly strained for a moment, but soon stretched out.
He moved his fingers and raised his peach blossom eyes: "little friend, are you teasing me?"
"Don't calculate, at most is --" Ying Zijin took a green bean soup from his hand, is still cold slow tone, "take advantage of you."
“……”
**There are two kinds of make-up classes in Qingzhi middle school.
The first is the unification of the school, after the exam make-up classes for a month.
The second is after the unified make-up class, according to the students' own opinions, and then choose class or holiday.
So after August, fewer people came to school.
However, people from the elite class come every day.
"Yue Xuan, what do you think?" The girl at the same table shook her hands in front of her eyes, "how are you absent-minded these days?"
Ying Yuexuan suddenly withdrew her thoughts and lowered her eyes: "nothing. I haven't seen my brother for a long time."
Although Ying Tianlv didn't hear her conversation with Zhong Manhua that day, Ying Yuexuan could feel that Ying Tianlv's attitude had changed for her.
Before Ying Tianlu did not leave Shanghai to start a business, he would send her to school, but this time he did not.
Ying Yuexuan couldn't figure it out.
She later thought that even if Ying Tianlu knew that she was not his own sister, it was no big deal.
After all, Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting knew that they were still very good to her.
"Your brother?" The girl didn't ask much, just casually said, "maybe there's something to do, don't worry about it."
Ying Yuexuan answered and began to write the paper.
The girl also said: "Yue Xuan, you can rest assured that although your family adopted Ying Zijin, she is also very powerful, but you are the one who was born."
”Where can the adopted one compare with the natural one? She's not even a bird's nest. "
Ying Yuexuan suddenly raised her head, and her warm tone was serious for the first time: "don't say such words."
The girl was startled, quickly changed the topic: "Yue Xuan, I heard Mu Chenzhou now lives in your home, how?"
Zhong Zhiwan brought Mu Chenzhou to Qingzhi several times, and they all met.
It's really the childe brother cultivated by the imperial family. Every move shows the style of the famous family.
"How about what?" Ying Yuexuan didn't feel much, "men and women are different, I haven't touched much, and I don't like him."
Girl this very puzzled: "why?"
Ying Yuexuan finished a paper: "because he didn't like his sister."
"Ying Zijin?" The girl was stunned and understood, "it's estimated that Zhong Zhiwan also said something in front of him. Alas, why didn't you see that she was such a person at the beginning."
**
the Wen family.
After Ying Zijin arrives at the community, Fu Yunshen doesn't leave, but sends her upstairs.As soon as she got to the door, the key just went in, her eyes suddenly changed.
Wen Fengmian heard the sound of the key inserted into the bolt, he came to open the door: "Yaoyao, back."
Ying Zijin looked up and looked around the room of only 60 square meters.
No Wen Tinglan.
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"Well." Ying Zijin nodded, "when did you agree to meet?"
"Let me see." Rita took out her cell phone, glanced at the calendar and frowned, "August 23, tut, it's too much trouble. I have to stay in China for more than ten days."
Today is August 7, 16 days before the date she agreed with the first poison pharmacist.
Rita is also puzzled why the first poison pharmacist suddenly changed the meeting place.
It's in China.
Originally, they should have met on this island last night.
But after her competition, the first poison pharmacist changed the place and time of meeting.
"Where?"
"Shanghai city."
Ying Zijin's expression is tiny Dun: "Shanghai city?"
"You're strange, aren't you?" Rita spread out her hand. "I think of hunters of this level, how can they live in your capital, or in seclusion in the mountains."
The ancient martial arts and the ancient medical circles are all in the imperial capital.
It's just that ordinary people can't find it and can't get in if they find it.
"But it's not impossible." Rita added, "I don't know if you know. The last gun god ranked seventh in the list. He died in Shanghai. So far, the secret alliance has not found out who did it."
The sunlight is gradually dazzling, Ying Zijin puts on the hat: "know."
"So I thought, could it be the first poison pharmacist who killed him?" Rita seriously analyzed, "you see, only poison pharmacists can kill people invisibly and leave no evidence."
Ying Zijin is a little silent.
She can't refute that.
She killed the seventh gun god.
But she did not clean up the scene, there is no evidence, should be Fu Yunshen behind to help her sweep a tail.
"Anyway, thanks to him, once he died, I got a place on the list." Rita lifted her hair and said, "I'm eighty-eight."
"Ningshen flower, I can send you." Ying Zijin pondered, "but I have a condition."
"You say, if I can be satisfied, I can do it."
"I'll follow you to see the first poison pharmacist."
"Yes, no problem." Rita said, "we're the deal. I asked her to see my father."
Ying Zijin's eyes moved.
"You wait. I have something for you." Rita waved to the middle-aged man not far away
The middle-aged man came forward with a suitcase.
"This is a gun in my collection." Rita opened the box. "It works, but it doesn't have much power, because its shell is made of gold and diamond. It's a good picture."
"Take it as our gift of reconciliation."
Ying Zijin didn't refuse, she pointed to one side: "these are for you."
Rita picked up one of the little jars and said, "what's this?"
"whitening mask."
Four words, let Rita decisively put away, she whistled, smile: "Oriental beauty, have time, I invite you to our place to eat macaroni."
She waved and got on another plane.
**
five hours later.
The plane arrived in Shanghai again.
It's very hot and stuffy in August.
"Let's go, kid. I'll see you off." Fu Yun deeply patted her head. "I'm tired these days. I'll go home and have a good sleep."
Yunshan didn't follow him wisely. He left on the pretext of going to work.
They went back by car.
Halfway through, Ying Zijin sees someone selling mung bean soup and sour plum soup by the side of the road. It's an old woman.
She sat on a small bench with two boxes in front of her.
"I'll get one." Ying Zijin turns his head, "do you drink?"
She didn't seem to have seen him drink anything other than health tea.
"Well." Fu Yunshen didn't refuse this time. He stopped the car and said, "if you buy a normal temperature one, your stomach is important."
Ying Zijin gets out of the car and goes to the stall.
She took two cups of mung bean soup and had to scan the code to pay.
The old lady wiped her hands with a towel and hesitated: "little girl, do you have any cash?"
Ying Zijin looks up: "cash?"
Now it's generally online transfer, few people will bring cash.
"It's nothing." The old woman sighed, "now the technology is too developed, I don't know anything, this collection code is my son to help me get."
She wiped some of the red corners of her eyes, some embarrassed: "scan code pay also sweep to his place, I want to buy a dish today, stew a soup for my wife, just want to ask if you have cash."
Ying Zijin's hand is a meal, she just sees her other party's head portrait is a middle-aged person.
Obviously it's not grandma's own wechat account.Her eyes closed slightly, and she knew what was going on.
Seeing her silence, the old lady said, "if not, it's OK. Just transfer money."
"Yes, grandma." Fu Yunshen didn't know when he came. He took out more than ten hundred yuan cash from his wallet and said with a smile, "take it."
"Too much, too much." Granny has never seen so much money, she was startled, busy push away, "a cup of mung bean soup four yuan, eight yuan."
"You can't buy half a chicken for eight." Fu Yun deep eyelashes raised, "in this way, if you think I lost, you sell me the rest."
The old lady was at a loss.
Fu Yunshen had bent down, picked up the bag and began to pack mung bean soup and sour plum soup. His voice was faint: "your son won't give you money?"
The old woman bowed her head and sighed: "he's also hard-working. Maybe he forgot. How can parents and children care?"
Ying Zijin looks at the movement of two people, raised a hand to press to press heart mouth.
She always knew that there was a big defect in her body and she had no heart.
This heart is not an organ.
It is the heart that can make people have emotional fluctuations to the outside world.
She knows what love is and what hate is, and there are emotions, but she doesn't feel it.
On the emotional side, she's like a robot.
But at this moment, she seems to be able to feel this kind of human warmth.
It seems that she is slowly recovering.
After buying all the mung bean soup and sour plum soup, Fu Yunshen carried the bag: "it's enough for you to drink for a long time."
See the girl has been looking at a place, he bent his fingers on her forehead and heart knocked once, smile: "Yao Yao, what do you hair dumb?"
"Nothing." Ying Zijin returns a spirit, she looks at him, raised hand to embrace him suddenly, "thank."
It's a normal action, not very ambiguous.
There's no difference between greeting friends, meeting and hugging.
After all, before that, he carried it and hugged it.
Fu Yunshen's body was slightly strained for a moment, but soon stretched out.
He moved his fingers and raised his peach blossom eyes: "little friend, are you teasing me?"
"Don't calculate, at most is --" Ying Zijin took a green bean soup from his hand, is still cold slow tone, "take advantage of you."
“……”
**There are two kinds of make-up classes in Qingzhi middle school.
The first is the unification of the school, after the exam make-up classes for a month.
The second is after the unified make-up class, according to the students' own opinions, and then choose class or holiday.
So after August, fewer people came to school.
However, people from the elite class come every day.
"Yue Xuan, what do you think?" The girl at the same table shook her hands in front of her eyes, "how are you absent-minded these days?"
Ying Yuexuan suddenly withdrew her thoughts and lowered her eyes: "nothing. I haven't seen my brother for a long time."
Although Ying Tianlv didn't hear her conversation with Zhong Manhua that day, Ying Yuexuan could feel that Ying Tianlv's attitude had changed for her.
Before Ying Tianlu did not leave Shanghai to start a business, he would send her to school, but this time he did not.
Ying Yuexuan couldn't figure it out.
She later thought that even if Ying Tianlu knew that she was not his own sister, it was no big deal.
After all, Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting knew that they were still very good to her.
"Your brother?" The girl didn't ask much, just casually said, "maybe there's something to do, don't worry about it."
Ying Yuexuan answered and began to write the paper.
The girl also said: "Yue Xuan, you can rest assured that although your family adopted Ying Zijin, she is also very powerful, but you are the one who was born."
”Where can the adopted one compare with the natural one? She's not even a bird's nest. "
Ying Yuexuan suddenly raised her head, and her warm tone was serious for the first time: "don't say such words."
The girl was startled, quickly changed the topic: "Yue Xuan, I heard Mu Chenzhou now lives in your home, how?"
Zhong Zhiwan brought Mu Chenzhou to Qingzhi several times, and they all met.
It's really the childe brother cultivated by the imperial family. Every move shows the style of the famous family.
"How about what?" Ying Yuexuan didn't feel much, "men and women are different, I haven't touched much, and I don't like him."
Girl this very puzzled: "why?"
Ying Yuexuan finished a paper: "because he didn't like his sister."
"Ying Zijin?" The girl was stunned and understood, "it's estimated that Zhong Zhiwan also said something in front of him. Alas, why didn't you see that she was such a person at the beginning."
**
the Wen family.
After Ying Zijin arrives at the community, Fu Yunshen doesn't leave, but sends her upstairs.As soon as she got to the door, the key just went in, her eyes suddenly changed.
Wen Fengmian heard the sound of the key inserted into the bolt, he came to open the door: "Yaoyao, back."
Ying Zijin looked up and looked around the room of only 60 square meters.
No Wen Tinglan.
"Well." Ying Zijin nodded, "when did you agree to meet?" "Let me see." Rita took out her cell phone, glanced at the calendar and frowned, "August 23, tut, it's too much trouble. I have to stay in China for more than ten days." Today is August 7, 16 days before the date she agreed with the first poison pharmacist. Rita is also puzzled why the first poison pharmacist suddenly changed the meeting place. It's in China. Originally, they should have met on this island last night. But after her competition, the first poison pharmacist changed the place and time of meeting. "Where?" "Shanghai city." Ying Zijin's expression is tiny Dun: "Shanghai city?" "You're strange, aren't you?" Rita spread out her hand. "I think of hunters of this level, how can they live in your capital, or in seclusion in the mountains." The ancient martial arts and the ancient medical circles are all in the imperial capital. It's just that ordinary people can't find it and can't get in if they find it. "But it's not impossible." Rita added, "I don't know if you know. The last gun god ranked seventh in the list. He died in Shanghai. So far, the secret alliance has not found out who did it." The sunlight is gradually dazzling, Ying Zijin puts on the hat: "know." "So I thought, could it be the first poison pharmacist who killed him?" Rita seriously analyzed, "you see, only poison pharmacists can kill people invisibly and leave no evidence." Ying Zijin is a little silent. She can't refute that. She killed the seventh gun god. But she did not clean up the scene, there is no evidence, should be Fu Yunshen behind to help her sweep a tail. "Anyway, thanks to him, once he died, I got a place on the list." Rita lifted her hair and said, "I'm eighty-eight." "Ningshen flower, I can send you." Ying Zijin pondered, "but I have a condition." "You say, if I can be satisfied, I can do it." "I'll follow you to see the first poison pharmacist." "Yes, no problem." Rita said, "we're the deal. I asked her to see my father." Ying Zijin's eyes moved. "You wait. I have something for you." Rita waved to the middle-aged man not far away The middle-aged man came forward with a suitcase. "This is a gun in my collection." Rita opened the box. "It works, but it doesn't have much power, because its shell is made of gold and diamond. It's a good picture." "Take it as our gift of reconciliation." Ying Zijin didn't refuse, she pointed to one side: "these are for you." Rita picked up one of the little jars and said, "what's this?" "whitening mask." Four words, let Rita decisively put away, she whistled, smile: "Oriental beauty, have time, I invite you to our place to eat macaroni." She waved and got on another plane. **five hours later. The plane arrived in Shanghai again. It's very hot and stuffy in August. "Let's go, kid. I'll see you off." Fu Yun deeply patted her head. "I'm tired these days. I'll go home and have a good sleep." Yunshan didn't follow him wisely. He left on the pretext of going to work. They went back by car. Halfway through, Ying Zijin sees someone selling mung bean soup and sour plum soup by the side of the road. It's an old woman. She sat on a small bench with two boxes in front of her. "I'll get one." Ying Zijin turns his head, "do you drink?" She didn't seem to have seen him drink anything other than health tea. "Well." Fu Yunshen didn't refuse this time. He stopped the car and said, "if you buy a normal temperature one, your stomach is important." Ying Zijin gets out of the car and goes to the stall. She took two cups of mung bean soup and had to scan the code to pay. The old lady wiped her hands with a towel and hesitated: "little girl, do you have any cash?" Ying Zijin looks up: "cash?" Now it's generally online transfer, few people will bring cash. "It's nothing." The old woman sighed, "now the technology is too developed, I don't know anything, this collection code is my son to help me get." She wiped some of the red corners of her eyes, some embarrassed: "scan code pay also sweep to his place, I want to buy a dish today, stew a soup for my wife, just want to ask if you have cash." Ying Zijin's hand is a meal, she just sees her other party's head portrait is a middle-aged person. Obviously it's not grandma's own wechat account.Her eyes closed slightly, and she knew what was going on. Seeing her silence, the old lady said, "if not, it's OK. Just transfer money." "Yes, grandma." Fu Yunshen didn't know when he came. He took out more than ten hundred yuan cash from his wallet and said with a smile, "take it." "Too much, too much." Granny has never seen so much money, she was startled, busy push away, "a cup of mung bean soup four yuan, eight yuan." "You can't buy half a chicken for eight." Fu Yun deep eyelashes raised, "in this way, if you think I lost, you sell me the rest." The old lady was at a loss. Fu Yunshen had bent down, picked up the bag and began to pack mung bean soup and sour plum soup. His voice was faint: "your son won't give you money?" The old woman bowed her head and sighed: "he's also hard-working. Maybe he forgot. How can parents and children care?" Ying Zijin looks at the movement of two people, raised a hand to press to press heart mouth. She always knew that there was a big defect in her body and she had no heart. This heart is not an organ. It is the heart that can make people have emotional fluctuations to the outside world. She knows what love is and what hate is, and there are emotions, but she doesn't feel it. On the emotional side, she's like a robot. But at this moment, she seems to be able to feel this kind of human warmth. It seems that she is slowly recovering. After buying all the mung bean soup and sour plum soup, Fu Yunshen carried the bag: "it's enough for you to drink for a long time." See the girl has been looking at a place, he bent his fingers on her forehead and heart knocked once, smile: "Yao Yao, what do you hair dumb?" "Nothing." Ying Zijin returns a spirit, she looks at him, raised hand to embrace him suddenly, "thank." It's a normal action, not very ambiguous. There's no difference between greeting friends, meeting and hugging. After all, before that, he carried it and hugged it. Fu Yunshen's body was slightly strained for a moment, but soon stretched out. He moved his fingers and raised his peach blossom eyes: "little friend, are you teasing me?" "Don't calculate, at most is --" Ying Zijin took a green bean soup from his hand, is still cold slow tone, "take advantage of you." **There are two kinds of make-up classes in Qingzhi middle school. The first is the unification of the school, after the exam make-up classes for a month. The second is after the unified make-up class, according to the students' own opinions, and then choose class or holiday. So after August, fewer people came to school. However, people from the elite class come every day. "Yue Xuan, what do you think?" The girl at the same table shook her hands in front of her eyes, "how are you absent-minded these days?" Ying Yuexuan suddenly withdrew her thoughts and lowered her eyes: "nothing. I haven't seen my brother for a long time." Although Ying Tianlv didn't hear her conversation with Zhong Manhua that day, Ying Yuexuan could feel that Ying Tianlv's attitude had changed for her. Before Ying Tianlu did not leave Shanghai to start a business, he would send her to school, but this time he did not. Ying Yuexuan couldn't figure it out. She later thought that even if Ying Tianlu knew that she was not his own sister, it was no big deal. After all, Zhong Manhua and Ying Zhenting knew that they were still very good to her. "Your brother?" The girl didn't ask much, just casually said, "maybe there's something to do, don't worry about it." Ying Yuexuan answered and began to write the paper. The girl also said: "Yue Xuan, you can rest assured that although your family adopted Ying Zijin, she is also very powerful, but you are the one who was born." Where can the adopted one compare with the natural one? She's not even a bird's nest. " Ying Yuexuan suddenly raised her head, and her warm tone was serious for the first time: "don't say such words." The girl was startled, quickly changed the topic: "Yue Xuan, I heard Mu Chenzhou now lives in your home, how?" Zhong Zhiwan brought Mu Chenzhou to Qingzhi several times, and they all met. It's really the childe brother cultivated by the imperial family. Every move shows the style of the famous family. "How about what?" Ying Yuexuan didn't feel much, "men and women are different, I haven't touched much, and I don't like him." Girl this very puzzled: "why?" Ying Yuexuan finished a paper: "because he didn't like his sister." "Ying Zijin?" The girl was stunned and understood, "it's estimated that Zhong Zhiwan also said something in front of him. Alas, why didn't you see that she was such a person at the beginning." **the Wen family. After Ying Zijin arrives at the community, Fu Yunshen doesn't leave, but sends her upstairs.As soon as she got to the door, the key just went in, her eyes suddenly changed. Wen Fengmian heard the sound of the key inserted into the bolt, he came to open the door: "Yaoyao, back." Ying Zijin looked up and looked around the room of only 60 square meters. No Wen Tinglan.
