"Xing Nan, don't you want to know my secret?" After Doctor Aunt left, Wu Xiao looked at Xing Nan apologetically, as if she wanted to tell him her secret.

"I don't want to!" Xing Nan shook his head simply.

"Why?" Wu Xiao was a little curious. Isn't he not interested in his own affairs at all?

Xing Nan struggled and wanted to take his hand out, but the little girl held on tightly and refused to let go.

Xing Nan was anxious, "Say girl, I really don't want to know about you right now. All I want to know now is, can you let me go to the toilet? My bladder is about to burst!"

Wu Xiao let go of his hand in embarrassment, his face was so red that it almost bled, and he helped Xing Nan up!

"Do you need me to accompany you?" Wu Xiao's thin voice sounded like a mosquito.

Xing Nan plopped and fell directly to the ground!

Wu Xiao was so frightened that he quickly helped him up and said worriedly: "Xing Nan, are you okay?"

Xing Nan looked at her pitifully, "Girl, I just want to pee. Can you stop torturing me? Your hands have been scratched all night. Could it be that you still want to peek when I go to the toilet?"

"Go to hell!" Wu Xiao cursed angrily. "Good intentions are not rewarded!"

How can Wu Xiao not be angry? A girl from this family cares about you so much, but you are so ungrateful.

"Don't follow me! I'm going to the restroom to see if there are any beautiful female doctors or nurses I can hook up with. Otherwise, this hospital will really be in vain!" Xing Nan said with great anticipation. "If I bring you

How can I pick up girls when I'm looking at you?"

When he came back after going to the toilet, Xing Nan had a gloomy look on his face.

"What? Didn't find a beautiful female doctor or nurse?" Wu Xiao said sarcastically.

"I want to be discharged!" Xing Nan said with a sad face. "In such a big hospital, there is not a single good-looking doctor or nurse. They are all a bunch of vulgar fans. This handsome guy doesn't want to stay there for a moment.

Go down. Get out, immediately!"

Under Xing Nan's strong request, Wu Xiao really had no choice. This Xing Nan, whose mind was filled with beauties, was simply a pervert.

After helping him go through the discharge procedures, I walked to the door and saw a car parked there. A man got out of the car.

Xing Nan stopped and stared into his eyes, "You look familiar!"

The man smiled honestly, "Heroes indeed come from young! Last time I assassinated the eldest lady, we fought against each other!"

Only then did Xing Nan suddenly realize. No wonder, looking at his eyes, he looked familiar. It turned out that he had been stabbed before. Xing Nan was particularly sensitive to people who could hurt him. Although it was only in the dark that day, this man

Wearing a mask, Xing Nan still caught the feeling of déjà vu in his eyes.

If the killer from last night appears again, Xing Nan can still recognize him with those eyes.

"Xing Nan, this is Uncle Tie Mu!" Wu Xiao quickly introduced.

"Hello, Senior Tiemu!" Xing Nan nodded slightly.

"You don't need to be so outspoken. You are young, but your skills are so impressive that even I admire them. I'll just show you the old one and just call me Brother Tie Mu!" Although Tie Mu looks like a dull person on the surface.

But he is very generous at heart. Especially he has a natural affinity for the masters.

"Uncle Tiemu, you are bullying me!" Wu Xiao wrinkled his nose angrily and pouted his mouth in protest.

"Uh...why did I bully you?" Monk Tiemu Zhanger was confused.

"I call you uncle, and you ask him to call you elder brother. What kind of seniority are these?" Wu Xiao said aggrievedly.

"Uh..." Tie Mu suddenly laughed. "I forgot about your relationship!"

"But we Taoists are not that particular!"

"That's right!" Xing Nan nodded. "Let's just call him ours, Brother Tiemu!"

The two people simply ignored Wu Xiao's protest.

"Miss, where are you going now?" After getting in the car, Tie Mu looked at Wu Xiao behind him.

Wu Xiao turned his head and looked at Xing Nan.

"Send me back to the Yan family!"

Wu Xiao said a little jealously: "I think you are afraid that Yan Muxue will be worried!"

After sending Xing Nan back to the Yan family, Wu Xiao also went back to school. Today is Monday.

Tie Mu also drove back to Wu's house.

In the study room, the old man was holding a brush and drawing a tiger on the rice paper on the table.

"The tigers in Master's paintings are becoming more and more powerful!" Tie Mu said in admiration when he saw this scene.

Mr. Wu has a lot of research on ink painting. He is also a famous master painter in Jianhu. However, in the past ten years, he has only painted tigers.

In the past ten years or so, he has produced countless tigers in his works. In the eyes of others, each of them is a tiger full of energy, but in the eyes of Mr. Wu, they are not satisfied.

What he pursues is not the physical resemblance, but the kingly and domineering look of a tiger. This kind of illusory thing is the most difficult to paint!

He has been studying so painstakingly for more than ten years, and Tie Mu is also watching the tigers he painted change one by one. Naturally, he has the most say in his works.

"Not enough!" Mr. Wu shook his head. He crumpled the already successful tiger painting into a ball and threw it into the wastebasket next to him. "A true king has a kind of momentum! I

The tigers painted in ink and wash nowadays are more resembling but not domineering. A successful leader relies on the latter!"

"You saw that boy again today, how do you feel?" Mr. Wu raised his head, his brows showing his domineering look. Although his face was pale and withered, with wrinkles everywhere, his momentum was even stronger. He did not have the status of a person who has been in power for many years.

, it is impossible to show such domineering power in every gesture.

"Unfathomable!" Tie Mu gave a four-word evaluation.

"Oh? How can you Tie Mu have such a high opinion of him? Tell me about it, I'm interested!" Mr. Wu sat on the Taishi chair very curiously.

"Master, this criminal man is not simple. On the surface, he gives the impression that he is a carefree little hooligan. But I found that this boy has a violent and bloody smell on his body!" Tie Mu is an old man. Look.

People are naturally very accurate.

"Did he ever serve as a soldier? But today's soldiers no longer have to go to the battlefield, and they no longer have this bloody aura! Could it be that he has been a mercenary abroad?" Mr. Wu raised his eyebrows, very curious.

The kind of aura that Tie Mu said can only be possessed by people whose hands are stained with blood. And most of these people come from the battlefield. Those who come down from the battlefield have the kind of viciousness and blood all over their bodies, which is enough to scare those who are timid.

Human legs are short.
Chapter completed!