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213 Eight Hundred Eyes of Si Ming (3 more)

Looking at it from a distance, the blood that the young man vomited was red, which looked normal. But with just one glance, Wen Xiaodao knew that

This person is poisoned. If he doesn't detoxify, he will die soon, and the symptoms of death are the same as those of extreme anger.

She had heard this person's music, especially since she was proficient in it. She didn't dare to say anything else, but she could at least confirm that there shouldn't be much problem with this person's character.

"Quick, call an ambulance~"

This man is obviously suffering from poison. He is waiting for the ambulance to come. He is afraid that he is already cold.

"Qin Qiong, take an antidote pill."

Wen Xiaodao poured out an antidote pill from his bag and handed it to Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong was stunned. The young man looked fine. How could he be poisoned? But he didn't doubt the boss's words. He couldn't tell. Of course it was because he was a bad guy.

"Okay boss."

Qin Qiong arrived at Pei Mingqing's side, helped him up, and then directly stuffed the pills in his hand into his mouth.

"You are poisoned, swallow it quickly."

When Pei Mingqing vomited blood, the onlookers even took a few steps back, fearing that they would be touched, so this also made it easier for Qin Qiong to stuff the medicine in without any hindrance.

After Qin Qiong finished speaking, Pei Mingqing's eyes flashed with a strong desire to survive. When he vomited blood just now, he knew that he had been hit.

Although he was very anxious and had the last hope to see Mr. Yun, he knew very well that he was not in a hurry.

And now his stomach was churning, as if someone was stabbing him with a knife, and he didn't even have the strength to shout for help.

Just when he thought he was going to die, he was saved by the kind brother from yesterday. When he heard this, the fragrance of medicine rushed straight to his forehead, and he immediately swallowed with all his strength.

Go down.

As soon as the medicine went off, the pain in his stomach that made him feel like he was losing strength disappeared in an instant, making him think for a moment that he had an illusion.

Pei Mingqing recovered and regained his strength. He wiped the blood from his mouth. Just when he was about to say something, he spat out another mouthful of blood. This time, the blood had a bit of fishy smell, but the color was still normal.

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The people watching the excitement saw a fool rushing to save the person, but the person vomited blood again.

"This young man is finished. All these years have been in vain!"

"That's not the case. There are so many people here, and there are people videotaping it, so it shouldn't be a problem."

"These days, people who cheat have no bottom line. So what if there is a video? A shameless person can't do anything. If he goes all out to make trouble, this young man won't have to shed some blood in order to settle the matter?"

"How can such a young man be so evil-hearted? No wonder he can commit plagiarism."

"It's not..."

Both of them heard what these people said. Qin Qiong was a martial arts practitioner with sharp ears and eyes, while Pei Mingqing was good at music and was good at listening and speaking, but they didn't care.

"You should have nothing to do. You can handle the rest by yourself. I'm leaving."

"Thank you big brother for your life-saving grace. Please leave your name. Ming and Qing will definitely repay you."

Qin Qiong said nonchalantly: "No, my boss is helping me out of friendship. If you are capable in the future, just help those who can."

After Qin Qiong left, Pei Mingqing looked over. Unfortunately, he didn't see the lady from yesterday.

Maybe it was because he had just walked through the gate of hell that he suddenly had different ideas about some things.

After standing up tremblingly, the smell of blood on his body almost covered up the stench that was about to dissipate. Pei Mingqing no longer insisted on seeing Mr. Yun, but turned around and left, his back looking very desolate.

In the crowd, some people saw that Pei Mingqing was fine, with doubts flashing in their eyes, and they were still thinking, could it be that the amount of poison administered before was not enough?

After Wen Xiaodao got into the car, fatigue came over her. Fortunately, Si Ming's car was spacious enough for her to lie down very comfortably.

Si Ming glanced at the direction of Pei Mingqing, who had just been rescued by Wen Xiaodao, nodded to his men in the crowd, and then got into the car.

The person who can make Wen Xiaodao rescue must be someone who has had some interactions with Wen Xiaodao. Regardless of whether this person has the ability or not, he has to have someone confirm it. If he has the real ability, he doesn't mind.

Income under his command,

If you don't have the ability, then you can't even think about denying Wen Xiaodao's life-saving grace, let alone anyone who can take the credit.

When Si Ming sat down, Wen Xiaodao had already fallen asleep. How did she know that Si Ming, a man with 800 ideas, was really tight-lipped about everything.

After sending Wen Xiaodao back to the hotel in Beach Plaza, Si Ming had already obtained information about Pei Mingqing.

"He is actually a close disciple of Old Man Butterfly?"

Old Butterfly is not someone who raises butterflies. This is just what outsiders call her. This person's ancestors are from the Qinhuai family, and she is good at playing the pipa. Unfortunately, she suffered a lot when she was young, and her temper is a bit extreme.

No one can make Old Butterfly take a high look. Pei Mingqing was originally learning pipa, but his family background was very average. After learning pipa, there was basically no way out. In the end, he could only learn violin instead.

When I was working as a volunteer, I met the old lady Butterfly. Her temper was so bad and extreme that none of the volunteers could stand it. Only Pei Mingqing persisted in taking care of her for several years.

Even in order to make Old Butterfly happy, he often played the violin and pipa for her. They were obviously two completely different instruments, but Pei Mingqing was not confused at all. Instead, he found a suitable fusion point. It can be said that he has excellent talent.

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Later, Old Butterfly's health deteriorated and she had to spend a lot of money. She didn't want to live anymore. It was Pei Mingqing who had been working hard and studying to earn money to support her.

Perhaps Pei Mingqing finally impressed Old Man Butterfly, or perhaps Old Man Butterfly, who had been so strong all his life, did not want to owe any favors, so he accepted him as a close disciple and taught him everything he could.

Later, Old Butterfly died. Pei Mingqing held her funeral as a filial son and owed a lot of money. He was introduced to many places to earn money to pay off debts, which led many people to think that his original intentions were bad.

, only money is in my eyes,

So much so that this time, the video of a Pipa tune he participated in was reported as plagiarism. Everyone believed it. No one believed that he had such a talent.

Only Mr. Yun knew that he was a close disciple of Old Man Butterfly, and that he composed this tune under the guidance of his teacher.
Chapter completed!
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