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Chapter 3682 Assassination



Chapter 3682 Assassination

Chapter 3682 Assassination

"...So you really know medical skills, Chinese medicine?"

Sister Qing looked at Ji Ran who was taking her pulse with surprise. The girl didn't look very old, but the way she took her pulse seemed to be very normal.

What’s even more amazing is that Ji Ran could really tell some of her illnesses.

Currently, the two are in the tea room in the exhibition banquet hall.

Although the banquet hall was temporarily closed and guests needed to register and have their statements taken before they could leave, the police officers who were maintaining order did not dare to make things difficult for Sister Qing when they saw her face turn pale, and they arranged a place for her to rest temporarily - they were still in the venue anyway.

"It's inherited from my ancestors." Ji Ran simply replied, then frowned: "You are not seriously ill, you are just overworked and need to rest... I will prescribe two doses of medicine for you to replenish your blood and restore your energy. It's not some expensive herb, you can buy it in any pharmacy."

"Thank you then." Sister Qing smiled. "I'm actually much better now. I'm just still a little dizzy. I should be fine after a little rest."

Ji Ran hesitated for a moment, then walked around behind Sister Qing and said, "Let me give you acupuncture point massage."

After this massage, Sister Qing felt much better. She couldn't help but asked in surprise, "I occasionally go to someone to do acupoint massage, but the effect is not as good as your technique. Is it also inherited from your ancestors? Does your family run a Chinese medicine clinic?"

"No." Ji Ran shook his head slightly and didn't say much.

Sister Qing fell asleep unknowingly. Ji Ran gently supported her and let her lie on the table. After thinking for a while, he took out the hidden silver needles and secretly gave her an acupuncture treatment.

The door of the tea room opened quietly, and a young etiquette lady poked her head in.

Ji Ran quickly made a gesture to keep quiet, signaled the other party, and then walked out quietly.

"Is Qing's mother okay?" the etiquette lady asked hurriedly.

"It's just overwork. Just make sure you get enough rest." Ji Ran said calmly.

Miss Etiquette sighed, "I was scared to death, luckily nothing happened. We told her not to work so hard, but she wouldn't listen. If Qing Ma is like this, there will definitely be problems."

"Qing Ma?" Ji Ran was stunned.

The young lady said awkwardly, "We are quite familiar with Sister Qing, we were just joking, don't take it seriously!"

Ji Ran nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

The young lady said, "I'll take care of her. You just helped me and Qing... Sister, why don't you go take a rest? I see some people over there can leave after asking questions. Do you want to go and take a look?"

"Okay, I'll pay attention to it later."

After Ji Ran left, the young lady quietly walked into the tea room. Seeing Sister Qing lying on her stomach and sleeping, she looked like she was sound asleep. She took out her coat and put it on Sister Qing.

She sighed, sat next to Sister Qing, and scrolled through her phone boredly.

……

Ji Ran was almost scared to death—she saw Master Luo, who had just left the tea room and was among the crowd!

Mr. Luo was actually with the female reporter who had chatted with him before!

Is he the real Young Master Luo, or is he just like the one who is similar to Instructor Song, but in this strange world... No, this world was sent to him by Master Youye!

Ji Ran hesitated slightly, but still walked towards the other party instinctively.

Zi Ling's mother had already noticed Ji Ran's arrival, and couldn't help but asked in surprise: "It's you, Miss Ji... What's the matter?"

Ji Ran asked thoughtfully, "Who is this?"

"This?" Zi Ling's mother glanced at Luo Qiu and spread her hands, saying, "This is my little white face!"

"!!" Ji Ran subconsciously widened his eyes.

Luo Qiu had no emotion when he heard this, and there was no ripple in his eyes... In theory, Ren Ziling's introduction of him did have a certain objectivity.

"I was just kidding, just kidding!" Zi Ling's mother put her arm around Luo Qiu's shoulder and introduced him, "This is my family member. She saw on the phone that something happened here, so she came to see me out of concern."

"what…"

Ji Ran calmed down and was hesitating about what to say, when Zi Ling's mother suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I have a call."

She covered the phone and walked away.

Ji Ran looked at Luo Qiu, opened his mouth, and hesitated to speak.

Luo Qiu... Boss Luo suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Ji, are you used to the life here?"

“You really are!!”

Boss Luo put his finger on his lips and hissed softly.

——So close!

Ji Ran nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice, and quickly covered her mouth... After being brought into this world by Master You Ye, she thought about many things privately, so she became more and more awed by the background of the sect she changed.

"Don't worry, I won't reveal your affairs." Ji Ran said quickly.

Boss Luo chuckled, "Miss Ji hasn't answered my question yet. Are you used to living here?"

"Not bad!" Ji Ran said quickly, "Although I was a little uncomfortable at first, I found this world quite interesting after getting to know it slowly... The place where my master arranged for me to practice, the doctor Long's medical skills are also superb. Although I am only observing him now, I have learned a lot. I feel that my medical skills have really improved!"

"I'm looking forward to your growth." Boss Luo nodded.

Ji Ran rubbed the corner of his clothes and said, "I won't let you down."

Boss Luo said casually: "Just call me by my name. There's no need to be so reserved here."

"I understand." Ji Ran understood immediately.

At this time, Zi Ling's mother came back - Li Zi's spy work had just finished and she just happened to come back.

Li Zi glanced at the extra Ji Ran, but was not curious at first. Instead, she looked at Zi Ling's mother and said, "The old man didn't say anything. He just kept scolding Li Dongnan. He was very nervous about the painting of [Lakeside Residence] and thought that the painting was his."

"I also inquired about some things." Zi Ling's mother raised her phone. "I just asked a friend who works at a museum, and she said that Li Dongnan had caused trouble in the museum three times recently. One time, he even smashed the old man's car."

Li Zi pondered and said, "If this old man really killed Li Dongnan's wife, it would be normal for Li Dongnan to come and cause trouble, but why did he come here together today?"

Zi Ling's mother looked at Li Dongnan who was being guarded in the distance and said, "It would be great if we could just ask him directly."

Seeing Zi Ling's mother eager to try, Li Zi couldn't help but stick out her tongue: You are really bold, even if you have a close relationship, please consider the occasion?

"Strange, why hasn't Old Ma shown up yet?" Zi Ling's mother asked curiously, "Son, didn't he come up here with you? Did he go fishing?"

"I should go meet the person in charge of the hotel." Luo Qiu thought for a while and said.

Zi Ling's mother once again used her ultimate move of dynamic death ray on Luo Qiu.

Luo Qiu sighed, "Okay, we'll wait for Uncle Ma here."

Zi Ling's mother pouted and blew her a kiss, "Oh... By the way, Miss Ji, what do you want to talk to me about?"

In Zi Ling's mother's opinion, Ji Ran came here to find her.

Ji Ran blinked, and something moved in his mind, "In fact, I have liked the profession of reporter since I was a child. Sister Ren, you are the first reporter I know... Can't I add you a green bubble?"

Zi Ling's mother handed over the QR code on her phone handsomely, "My pleasure."

Ji Ran scanned the QR code with trepidation, and a bolt of lightning struck her heart - Oh my! What did she just hear...?

Is this what she can hear?

At this moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked over quickly, "Excuse me, is this Miss Ren?"

"Who are you?" Zi Ling's mother was stunned.

……

"...Miss, we have sent Miss Ren and her little followers away."

The female assistant said in a serious tone: "At present, there is only one etiquette lady left by Master Qiu's side."

"Why is there a etiquette?" Song Ying couldn't help but frowned.

The female assistant said with a strange expression: "Remember the etiquette that suddenly called you before? It was her."

Song Ying then recalled that she was also amazed by Ji Ran's appearance at the time, and couldn't help muttering, "He looks restless, and it's obvious that he's not a good person!"

"So where are we now?" the female assistant asked tentatively.

Song Ying adjusted her collar. She didn't have time to change her hairstyle, so it was still in big waves. However, her makeup had been adjusted. She also changed her haute couture dress into a long silk lining, paired with high-waisted trousers, and made a small adjustment on the belt. Her overall temperament changed from aggressive to intellectual.

"May I?"

"Miss, go for it, you are the hope of our entire village!"

"You don't have any vacation time this month!"

So she came, floating slowly like cherry blossoms blown by a spring breeze.

……

"Luo Qiu?"

Miss Sakura's slightly surprised voice slowly sounded.

Luo Qiu, who was talking to Ji Ran, turned his head and saw Song Ying appearing gracefully. She gently stroked the hair by her ears, and her royal blue earrings swayed brightly.

She smiled and said, "It's really you. I thought I recognized the wrong person. When did you come back?"

"Just these few days." Luo Qiu smiled faintly: "How have you been lately?"

He turned to look at Ji Ran and said, "Excuse me for a moment."

……

The two came to an open-air viewing platform in the banquet hall. The afternoon sun was a little strong, shining on Miss Sakura's face, making her look even whiter.

The female assistant then silently called a few security guards to block off the open-air observation deck.

——Miss, you have to work harder!

In fact, ever since Young Master Qiu returned to his ancestral home, many young people in the village have been fond of this couple, but their young lady is too weak.

"They have put a lot of effort into this." Luo Qiu suddenly chuckled.

Song Ying's ears were slightly hot, "Don't worry about them, they are paid too much and have nothing to do."

Luo Qiu said: "Something happened in the hotel, is it okay with you?"

"It's not a big deal." Song Ying said subconsciously: "Song Xiong can handle it... Oh, Brother Xiong is an old man in the village, one of us, he's reliable, I'll introduce him to you later."

Luo Qiu did not deny it.

Song Ying could sense that Luo Qiu wasn't very interested... In fact, the old man really hoped that Luo Qiu could return to the Song family completely - after all, Luo Qiu really satisfied the old man.

"Do you mind some of the Song family's...business?" Song Ying came closer and said softly, "You know, at that time the Song family was alone overseas. In order to survive in a foreign country, they had to do some things that crossed the line. But now the Song family's focus has shifted back to Shenzhou, and all businesses will be regular..."

"How is Song Haoran doing lately?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.

"Don't change the subject!" Song Ying subconsciously grabbed Luo Qiu's wrist, "I'm serious. You have the blood of the Song family in your veins. This is an indisputable fact."

Luo Qiu said calmly: "But it is an indisputable fact that I am not interested."

Song Ying was very angry for a while, "There are not many people in our generation, the old man really hopes..."

"I don't deny the blood relationship." Luo Qiu thought for a moment and said, "On the contrary, I am also very happy that there are still some blood relationships in this world. However, I have things I need to do."

Song Ying frowned, "It's your... fiancée, right?"

Luo Qiu just smiled calmly.

Song Ying pondered and said, "Your fiancée is very mysterious. We have been investigating for a long time, but we can't find any information about her... Don't be angry first, you are a member of the Song family, we will not ignore your safety. The old man is a very traditional and old-fashioned person... We are really just investigating."

Luo Qiu asked curiously, "Did you find anything?"

Song Ying gritted her teeth. "When we first started investigating your fiancée, it seemed like she appeared out of thin air. But as we continued investigating, we discovered that she had many identities, such as a famous designer and a mysterious pianist who appeared for a short time... Once we found one identity, all the information about her would mysteriously disappear. It was as if an invisible hand was protecting everything about her."

Miss Sakura’s face was almost writing: Wake up, you can’t control this foreign woman!

Miss Ying certainly didn't know that Luo Qiu actually often took advantage of the situation to... play.

He smiled and said, "But don't you think that such a mysterious background can also be considered an attraction?"

Song Ying couldn't help but roll her eyes and said unhappily, "What you said reminds me of that stud Song Haoran. He is just like that. Did you secretly learn bad things from him?!"

"Thank you for your concern." Luo Qiu said softly, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Song Ying closer to him.

Miss Sakura's eyes widened in an instant, her heart beating wildly, and before she could react, she heard a loud noise behind her!

A large vase actually fell directly from above - right above where Song Ying was originally standing!

"Miss! Master Qiu! Danger!"

The female assistant was the first to react. She rushed into the terrace and pulled Song Ying back into the banquet hall. The remaining security guards also reacted quickly... and quickly escorted Luo Qiu in.

Looking at the broken vase on the ground, Song Ying's face turned pale. She seemed to be frightened. She hugged her arms and held herself tightly.

"These vases are placed at the entrance of the luxury suites. This is intentional!" The female assistant said quickly: "Go and notify someone to close the door of the hotel immediately... Damn it, this is an assassination!"

The security guards found umbrellas, walked carefully into the terrace, and looked up at the upper floors of the hotel.

"83rd floor! The windows of the room on the 83rd floor are open!"

"Quick, find someone to take a look!"

"Stop all the elevators first! Go to the back stairs and block the people!"

Hearing this, Luo Qiu, who was looking at the broken pieces of the vase on the ground, also walked out.

Unexpectedly, Song Ying suddenly grabbed his arm.

“Don’t go over there!” Her knuckles turned white from grabbing the ground. “It’s dangerous! Just leave it to them…”

Luo Qiu glanced sideways, then took off his coat and put it on Song Ying, "It will feel better this way."

"I... I'm fine." Song Ying forced a smile: "I thought I had gotten used to it a long time ago... Maybe it's because I've been too comfortable since returning to Shenzhou."

"You need a glass of warm water right now, and some deep breaths."

Song Ying nodded obediently, the remaining warmth from her coat seeped into her silk long shirt and radiated gently onto her skin like a hug.


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