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Chapter 1

"Oh my god!"

Ye Chen, who was sleeping soundly on the table, stood up suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost and woke up from his sleep, screaming suddenly.

Standing about 1.8 meters tall, he stood like a javelin, with a strong aura on his body.

He has a resolute and strong face. Apart from his dark complexion, he is handsome and handsome.

Just wearing tattered clothes and a masculine aura made the charming young woman sitting next to her eyes shine, and her body became weak and she wanted to come closer.

Ye Chen squeezed out of his seat in a panic and ran to the bathroom to clean up.

His face was ashen and he was about to have a nervous breakdown recently.

Just a month ago, he learned that he had a fiancée named Xiao Mengxue in Binhai.

I thought she would be a fairy on earth and couldn't wait to meet her, but when I received the photo, she turned out to be a super invincible ugly girl.

It doesn’t matter if she’s ugly, but what’s even more terrifying is her figure, which weighs at least 250 pounds!

That fat body makes me want to vomit just looking at it!

Now, he feels like he is only 250 years old. How could he have a fiancée like that?

From then on, I always dreamed about this ghost-like Xiao Mengxue.

He really couldn't stand this kind of "obsession" and decided to come to Binhai to break off the engagement.

I didn't expect that I would have such a dream in the car, and I was so desperate that I almost collapsed.

Damn it!

He secretly vowed: "When I go to Binhai this time, I will definitely break off the engagement and return to Fengming Mountain. Even if I find village girl Xiaofang or Widow Wang, it will be a hundred times better than that two hundred and fifty sow Xiao Mengxue."

Ye Chen felt much more relaxed after making this decision, and walked quickly towards the bathroom, preparing to clean up.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Someone come and help!"

"Did the old man have a heart attack? Hurry up and ask the conductor to find a doctor!"

When Ye Chen passed by the middle seat, he heard calls for help and conversations.

He paused slightly, then walked forward quickly, and saw an old man in his seventies lying on the ground, with a pale face, frowning, little air coming in, too much air coming out, and he could die at any time.

Ye Chen, who had been studying traditional Chinese medicine with his master in Fengming Mountain since childhood, only glanced at the old man and knew that he was suffering from an acute heart attack and that he would not be able to survive for three minutes without rescue.

His attention was focused on the crying girl at the moment. She was about the same age as him, with long chestnut hair flowing behind her head, and a delicate oval face that was as beautiful as a fairy.

They are countless times more beautiful than the village girl Xiaofang and Widow Wang at the foot of Fengming Mountain. Compared with the fiancée Xiao Mengxue who weighs 250, that is Zhu Bajie and this is Chang'e.

At this moment, the girl's eyes were full of fear and worry, pitiful and pitiful.

"Is there a doctor? Please help my grandpa quickly..." The girl was still shouting anxiously, her eyes red.

"Wait a moment, I have contacted the conductor." The conductor came over and said comforting words.

At this moment, the old man's body twitched twice, and his body became stiff and stiff.

"Let me see!" A well-dressed man came over and introduced himself: "I am Li Haibin, director of the cardiology department of Binhai People's Hospital."

"That's great! Thank you!" The girl was sincerely grateful.

"The old man is so lucky!" The eyes of other people in the car showed expectation.

But - Li Haibin checked for a few seconds, shook his head helplessly, "It's hopeless!"

"Grandpa..." When the girl heard this, she immediately despaired, hugged her grandfather, and burst into tears.

The carriage suddenly became lifeless, and the aura of death hung over everyone's heart.

"Let me try!" Ye Chen squeezed in, the silver needle already slipping into his hand.

Before anyone could ask, he had already injected an inner force into the silver needle and stabbed it firmly into the old man's Tanzhong point.

The old man's already stiff and unresponsive body couldn't help but tremble twice, and then a spurt of blood spurted out, his livid face turned red, and he actually started breathing.

Ye Chen gave a few more injections, then pulled out the silver needle, turned around and left, continuing towards the toilet.

"Oh my God! Am I right? This is... a miracle doctor!" Li Haibin exclaimed.

The girl and everyone else in the car seemed to be in a dream, and it felt extremely unreal.

The director of the cardiology department of Binhai People's Hospital diagnosed a person who could not be saved, but he was saved by a few injections of traditional Chinese medicine?!

Ye Chen didn't know what they thought?

But because of the shadow in his sleep just now and the shame of his body, he did not go to the toilet in the bathroom of this carriage.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at Binhai.

Ye Chen got off the bus and walked out of the station.

Hurrah!

Four sturdy men stepped forward to stop him.

Ye Chen frowned slightly and thought to himself, "Does the Xiao family know that I'm here? Do they want to tie me up to marry Xiao Mengxue from Zhu Bajie?"

Thinking of this possibility, his face turned cold, and the coldness in his whole body was released, like a furious lion, ready to let out a shocking roar.

"Don't get me wrong, little friend!"

Just then, the old man's voice came.

Ye Chen followed the sound and saw that it was the old man who had suffered a heart attack that he had just treated in the car.

The hostility disappeared from his body, but he still remained alert, "What's the matter?"

"Thank you for saving my life, little friend." The old man waved his hands as he spoke, and the four sturdy men dispersed and retreated.

The girl helped the old man come over, and the old man clasped his hands in his fists, "I wonder what you call me, little friend?"

"Meeting by chance doesn't mean you need to be well-known." Ye Chen knew that the Xiao family was one of the top families in Binhai, but he was worried that many people would fawn over him, so he didn't say anything.

The old man didn't care, and nodded slightly, "I see that my little friend is not from here. If you don't mind, can we come to the car and have a chat?"

Ye Chen frowned and wanted to refuse.

But I saw that the young girl kept her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking.

He also saw that the old man's identity was not simple. When he thought of himself coming to the Xiao family to break off the engagement, the Xiao family would definitely not agree when they saw him being so handsome. Otherwise, who would their female pig Bajie marry?

Even a blind man would feel nauseous and want to vomit if he touched that flesh.

The most important thing is that he knows nothing about the Xiao family and the information is asymmetric. Maybe he can get useful information from the old man.

Ye Chen nodded.

The old man was happy and happily invited Ye Chen to get in the car.

Ye Chen and the old man got into an extended Lincoln and drove the others away, leaving only the old man, the girl and Ye Chen.

"My surname is Xiao. I wonder if I can tell you my name now?" the old man asked with a smile.

"Your surname is Xiao?" Ye Chen not only did not say his name, but also showed a vigilant look on his face and his body straightened.

The girl subconsciously wanted to stand up, but was stopped by the old man.

"My little friend is angry at people named Xiao?" Mr. Xiao asked calmly.

"How many people named Xiao are there in Binhai?" Ye Chen asked tentatively.

Mr. Xiao naturally stretched out two fingers, but it was one finger on each hand.

The girl was stunned. They were the only Xiao family in Binhai. What did grandpa mean?

Ye Chen sighed, it seemed that it was definitely not his fiancée Xiao's family. With such a beautiful granddaughter in front of the Xiao family, how could there be a female pig Bajie like Xiao Mengxue?

Seeing Ye Chen's relaxed expression, Mr. Xiao kindly asked, "Do you have any grudge against the Xiao family?"

Ye Chen shook his head, with a bitter look on his face, "It's not about enmity, it's about engagement!"

engagement?

Mr. Xiao was slightly stunned, but his eyes showed joy.

Could it be Ye Chen?

The girl's brows furrowed further.


Chapter completed!
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