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229. Chapter 229 Condition 3

"Yan'er, aren't other conditions allowed? I can agree to it except this one." Murong Xuan tried to discuss, afraid that once she was let go, she would fly too far and she would never find her again.

"Sorry, Prince, I really didn't expect anything except this condition." Rong Yanran's expression and tone were cold.

Murong Xuan's face suddenly turned pale. How could she be so cruel?! She killed him repeatedly and he could ignore it. Yesterday, he just took her blood to save his benefactor in the face of facts, and there was no room for recovery?

Looking at the deep pain in his eyes, a hint of heartache quickly passed through Rong Yanran's face. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and she didn't want to miss it like this. He once moved him so much that he still didn't trust him at the critical moment, so she didn't allow herself to fall into that situation again.

Luo Zitian was a little anxious when he saw the two of them fighting. Rong Yanran would not let go. He could only ask Murong Xuan: "Prince, promise her. From now on, you will not owe me or any kindness to Miaojia Village."

Murong Xuan smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth. It turned out that this was it, and no one owed anyone else. Did he leave the love and friendship he wanted with great difficulty?

"Then let it go." He glanced at Rong Yanran deeply, turned around and left with a staggering pace. The image left behind was so sad and desolate.

Luo Zitian then realized how ruthless and selfish he said, but he couldn't care so much now, and urged Rong Yanran: "Hurry up, Qing'er has been in pain all night."

Rong Yanran gave him a blank look: "Who told you to insist that it was Ninghan Poison." The implication was that it deserved it! Alas, think about it, Murong Xuan is really pitiful, and he is not a human being on his side.

However, there was no time to sigh. Under Luo Zitian's constant urging, Rong Yanran had to quickly walk towards Miao Yuqing's yard. Because the unspeakable person urged people to raise them, it was really hard to suffer. That frequency, that expression, torture his ears.

Seeing Miao Yuqing, her face was already pale and she remained hostile to Rong Yanran. When she saw Luo Zitian behind her, she lowered her vigilance and wanted to cry out for pain, but she didn't want to show weakness in front of Rong Yanran.

Rong Yanran walked up to her a few steps: "Don't look at me like this, I'm too lazy to come over to treat you, and I'll cause trouble for myself! But I only agreed to treat you with a very generous condition. Whether you see a good doctor or not is not my business. If you cooperate, I think the possibility of being optimistic will be greater."

Miao Yuqing looked at her Yun Danfengqing's appearance and looked inquiring eyes on Luo Zitian. After seeing him nodding, she reluctantly said: "Okay, I will cooperate for my own body, but don't want to do anything. If you deliberately harm me, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

"Qing'er, Miss Rong is treating you, why do you say that!" Luo Zitian immediately warned seriously, for fear that Rong Yanran would turn around and leave.

Miao Yuqing curled her lips aggrievedly, and Rong Yanran was not angry either. The expression on her face was obviously contemptuous: "Don't worry, you are not worth my efforts." She was also a quick-talking girl, she was not so stingy.

After hearing her words, Miao Yuqing's face turned even more ugly.

Rong Yanran pretended not to see it, touched her heart with her hand and asked, "Is it hurt here?"

"yes."
Chapter completed!
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