The super son-in-law of the female president
Chapter 93 Not Interested
The monk slowly handed the things in Qin Fan's hands.
Qin Fan took the item and put it in his pocket, ready to leave.
The monk didn't seem to have expected how things would turn out like this, he anxiously tugged on Qin Fan's sleeve.
Qin Fan looked at him curiously, not understanding the monk's intentions.
Li Xiuyuan said with some embarrassment: "If you don't open it, take a look and see what's inside"?
Qin Fan shook his head, broke free from Li Xiuyuan's arm, and said softly, "Not interested."
The monk was almost pissed off by Qin Fan, but the key step of this plan was the moment Qin Fan opened the medicine bag.
Li Xiuyuan said calmly: "Open it, "Since I gave you the medicine bag, open it, and I will explain to you the specific usage."
Qin Fan suddenly felt that this monk had been talking nonsense for so long, and it seemed that this sentence was still pleasant.
Well, since the other party said so, Qin Fan turned around again and looked at the monk.
Under the gaze of the monk, Qin Fan took out the medicine bag from his trouser pocket and looked at it carefully.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan was excited, soon, soon, this kid is going to die soon.
The monk stared at Qin Fan's movements, his heart was beating wildly, one floor, two floors, and the last floor.
The monk's eyes were shining, as if he had already seen the dawn of victory. Qin Fan's attention was on opening the medicine bag at the moment, so he didn't notice it.
The moment Qin Fan opened the medicine bag, the monk suddenly blew hard on the white powder in Qin Fan's hand.
But the monk underestimated it wrong. Qin Fan was originally five centimeters shorter than the monk. The position where Qin Fan opened the white powder was at the waist, and the effect from top to bottom was not good.
Before it was too late, Qin Fan sensed the monk's intention, raised his right hand, sprinkled the powder on the monk's face, and then quickly backed away.
The monk did not expect the result, he shouted: "My eyes, my eyes"!
Qin Fan looked at the pained expression on the monk's face, and now he understood that the so-called healing medicine pack by the monk turned out to be something harmful.
Qin Fan looked at the monk with a ferocious face, grabbed his eyes with both hands, and spat at him.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside, and there were still many people hearing the sound. Qin Fan subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but there was nothing here.
In the next second, a group of men in black and sunglasses appeared. They ran in, looked at Qin Fan, and then at the monk.
A man who looked like a leader pointed to the monk and said, "That's him, catch him for you."
The group of people listened to the boss's order, and rushed forward, punching and kicking the monk.
Qin Fan knew that the other party didn't know him at all, and he probably hadn't met the monk before. It was just that the two parties agreed on a secret sign, and that's all.
Taking advantage of the group's lack of reaction, Qin Fan slipped away in a hurry.
Although he was able to beat this group of mobs, he actually inhaled a little bit of the white powder just now, and something was wrong with his body, so he still had to move 36 times as the best plan.
Qin Fan trotted all the way to the car, then accelerated the accelerator and left.
Li Xiuyuan has suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck today. His eyes are so painful that he seems to die in the next second. This group of trash beats and kicks him, and no one listens to his throat. These people It's like a game.
After a violent storm of hammering, the monk could no longer move.
One of the young men looked at Li Xiuyuan's clothes and said curiously: "Boss, this person seems to be wearing monk's clothes."
When the leader heard the word "monk", he kept yelling: "No, no!"
The following people still didn't understand what was going on, so the boss hurriedly sent the following people to the hospital with the monk on their backs.
When Qin Fan drove back to the villa, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he got out of the car and walked into the house.
Seeing Qin Fan's return, Lei Hu was about to step forward to ask a few questions, but found that Qin Fan's expression was not quite right.
Qin Fan didn't say a word to Lei Hu, and quickly staggered up to the second floor.
Qin Fan hurriedly sat down, sighing in his heart how powerful the poison was. He thought he could become invulnerable, but he still lost to the poison.
Qin Fan adjusted his breath and used his inner breath to force the poison out of his body bit by bit.
Even an expert like Qin Fan spent more than half an hour to expel this domineering poison from his body.
After expelling the toxin, Qin Fan felt much better, but his body was still a little weak.
Qin Fan slowly went downstairs and saw Lei Hu playing Go with his father. To be precise, the two were competing to build blocks to see who could stack higher.
When Lei Hu saw Qin Fan coming down the stairs, he stopped what he was doing and looked at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan looked at Lei Hu, approached him, patted Lei Hu on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, Brother Lei, if it weren't for you, we really don't know what to do."
Lei Hu didn't seem to like Qin Fan's tricks, and asked with concern: "Is it hurt? Where is it? Let me see."
Qin Fan said with some embarrassment: "No injury, if you don't believe me, take a look." After speaking, Qin Fan lifted up his shirt, trying to prove that he was fine.
Lei Hu is now like Qin Fan's half mother, asking with a serious face: "Then why did you ask and come back with that expression that I can't do it soon."
Qin Fan knew Lei Hu's kindness.He didn't intend to hide it, so he told the story.
After listening to Qin Fan's statement with fear, Lei Hu murmured: "I said it was a trap, but you decided to go, you will be fooled now."
Qin Fan watched Lei Hu babbling endlessly like a woman, but he was actually happy in his heart.
Qin Fan picked up a peach on the table and handed it to Lei Hu, saying, "Thank you, you are almost catching up with my mother, just kidding."
When Lei Hu heard Qin Fan's words, he took a bite of the peach, as if it didn't taste right. Qin Fan hated himself for nagging.
Qin Fan looked at his brother, who looked like a strong man, but actually got along with him, and his heart was very soft.
Qin Fan is very glad that he has such a brother, and his life is content.
Qin Fan and Lei Hu chatted for a while, they had two random dishes for dinner, Qin Fan had drinks, and Lei Hu had a good time drinking.
At this time, in the ICU of Futong County People's Hospital, Li Xiuyuan was howling in pain.
The nurses on the side walked by and talked a lot. This person has been crying for pain since the afternoon. No matter how the doctors and nurses tried to persuade him, it didn't have much effect.
Even patients from other wards came to complain.
The reason why Li Xiuyuan kept crying out for pain was only clear to him, that packet of poisonous powder was the result of his careful research over the years, a collection of various ancient folk remedies, originally intended to be used on Qin Fan.
Qin Fan took the item and put it in his pocket, ready to leave.
The monk didn't seem to have expected how things would turn out like this, he anxiously tugged on Qin Fan's sleeve.
Qin Fan looked at him curiously, not understanding the monk's intentions.
Li Xiuyuan said with some embarrassment: "If you don't open it, take a look and see what's inside"?
Qin Fan shook his head, broke free from Li Xiuyuan's arm, and said softly, "Not interested."
The monk was almost pissed off by Qin Fan, but the key step of this plan was the moment Qin Fan opened the medicine bag.
Li Xiuyuan said calmly: "Open it, "Since I gave you the medicine bag, open it, and I will explain to you the specific usage."
Qin Fan suddenly felt that this monk had been talking nonsense for so long, and it seemed that this sentence was still pleasant.
Well, since the other party said so, Qin Fan turned around again and looked at the monk.
Under the gaze of the monk, Qin Fan took out the medicine bag from his trouser pocket and looked at it carefully.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan was excited, soon, soon, this kid is going to die soon.
The monk stared at Qin Fan's movements, his heart was beating wildly, one floor, two floors, and the last floor.
The monk's eyes were shining, as if he had already seen the dawn of victory. Qin Fan's attention was on opening the medicine bag at the moment, so he didn't notice it.
The moment Qin Fan opened the medicine bag, the monk suddenly blew hard on the white powder in Qin Fan's hand.
But the monk underestimated it wrong. Qin Fan was originally five centimeters shorter than the monk. The position where Qin Fan opened the white powder was at the waist, and the effect from top to bottom was not good.
Before it was too late, Qin Fan sensed the monk's intention, raised his right hand, sprinkled the powder on the monk's face, and then quickly backed away.
The monk did not expect the result, he shouted: "My eyes, my eyes"!
Qin Fan looked at the pained expression on the monk's face, and now he understood that the so-called healing medicine pack by the monk turned out to be something harmful.
Qin Fan looked at the monk with a ferocious face, grabbed his eyes with both hands, and spat at him.
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside, and there were still many people hearing the sound. Qin Fan subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide, but there was nothing here.
In the next second, a group of men in black and sunglasses appeared. They ran in, looked at Qin Fan, and then at the monk.
A man who looked like a leader pointed to the monk and said, "That's him, catch him for you."
The group of people listened to the boss's order, and rushed forward, punching and kicking the monk.
Qin Fan knew that the other party didn't know him at all, and he probably hadn't met the monk before. It was just that the two parties agreed on a secret sign, and that's all.
Taking advantage of the group's lack of reaction, Qin Fan slipped away in a hurry.
Although he was able to beat this group of mobs, he actually inhaled a little bit of the white powder just now, and something was wrong with his body, so he still had to move 36 times as the best plan.
Qin Fan trotted all the way to the car, then accelerated the accelerator and left.
Li Xiuyuan has suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck today. His eyes are so painful that he seems to die in the next second. This group of trash beats and kicks him, and no one listens to his throat. These people It's like a game.
After a violent storm of hammering, the monk could no longer move.
One of the young men looked at Li Xiuyuan's clothes and said curiously: "Boss, this person seems to be wearing monk's clothes."
When the leader heard the word "monk", he kept yelling: "No, no!"
The following people still didn't understand what was going on, so the boss hurriedly sent the following people to the hospital with the monk on their backs.
When Qin Fan drove back to the villa, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he got out of the car and walked into the house.
Seeing Qin Fan's return, Lei Hu was about to step forward to ask a few questions, but found that Qin Fan's expression was not quite right.
Qin Fan didn't say a word to Lei Hu, and quickly staggered up to the second floor.
Qin Fan hurriedly sat down, sighing in his heart how powerful the poison was. He thought he could become invulnerable, but he still lost to the poison.
Qin Fan adjusted his breath and used his inner breath to force the poison out of his body bit by bit.
Even an expert like Qin Fan spent more than half an hour to expel this domineering poison from his body.
After expelling the toxin, Qin Fan felt much better, but his body was still a little weak.
Qin Fan slowly went downstairs and saw Lei Hu playing Go with his father. To be precise, the two were competing to build blocks to see who could stack higher.
When Lei Hu saw Qin Fan coming down the stairs, he stopped what he was doing and looked at Qin Fan.
Qin Fan looked at Lei Hu, approached him, patted Lei Hu on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, Brother Lei, if it weren't for you, we really don't know what to do."
Lei Hu didn't seem to like Qin Fan's tricks, and asked with concern: "Is it hurt? Where is it? Let me see."
Qin Fan said with some embarrassment: "No injury, if you don't believe me, take a look." After speaking, Qin Fan lifted up his shirt, trying to prove that he was fine.
Lei Hu is now like Qin Fan's half mother, asking with a serious face: "Then why did you ask and come back with that expression that I can't do it soon."
Qin Fan knew Lei Hu's kindness.He didn't intend to hide it, so he told the story.
After listening to Qin Fan's statement with fear, Lei Hu murmured: "I said it was a trap, but you decided to go, you will be fooled now."
Qin Fan watched Lei Hu babbling endlessly like a woman, but he was actually happy in his heart.
Qin Fan picked up a peach on the table and handed it to Lei Hu, saying, "Thank you, you are almost catching up with my mother, just kidding."
When Lei Hu heard Qin Fan's words, he took a bite of the peach, as if it didn't taste right. Qin Fan hated himself for nagging.
Qin Fan looked at his brother, who looked like a strong man, but actually got along with him, and his heart was very soft.
Qin Fan is very glad that he has such a brother, and his life is content.
Qin Fan and Lei Hu chatted for a while, they had two random dishes for dinner, Qin Fan had drinks, and Lei Hu had a good time drinking.
At this time, in the ICU of Futong County People's Hospital, Li Xiuyuan was howling in pain.
The nurses on the side walked by and talked a lot. This person has been crying for pain since the afternoon. No matter how the doctors and nurses tried to persuade him, it didn't have much effect.
Even patients from other wards came to complain.
The reason why Li Xiuyuan kept crying out for pain was only clear to him, that packet of poisonous powder was the result of his careful research over the years, a collection of various ancient folk remedies, originally intended to be used on Qin Fan.
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