He left a note and told Sangsang to go out again when he came back to deal with everything.
The Chery instantly rushed out a rapid speed on the road.
In secret desire, Ye Qingyan waited there with a chuckling. She gave Hua Wuxin a box of cash and ordered her subordinates to take Hua Wuxin to get to know the place.
From now on, Hua Wuxin will take care of these places.
These venues are all good business, and Hua Wuxindan can earn a lot of money. With so many bars, the income is naturally not low.
But these are the money for the future. Now, the most important thing is the cash.
He almost got the money and rushed home.
Fortunately, Mangtian slept very well, and even at this time, he didn't wake up.
After thinking for a while, Hua Wuxin woke up Sangtian and fed her some porridge.
Mangtian lay fragilely there, even though he had hungry all day, he had no appetite and was completely depressed.
How could Hua Wuxin know that the dual cultivation technique he inherited from Hua Weimian was so domineering. It was a spell that even demons directly practiced into powder. I thought that Fuxi's god was emptied after being practiced by Hua Weimian for a few days.
Then, then
If he really learned that spell, he would practice it twice and there would be no more mulberry fields left.
Fortunately, he was confused and didn't know anything, so Sangtian left his life, but after all, he left the root of the disease.
The next morning, Hua Wuxin took Mangtian to the hospital. The doctors checked Mangtian inside and outside, but found no problems. They just said that they were physically weak, paid attention to recuperation and dietary supplements.
Sang Tian still smiled and comforted Hua Wuxin, saying that he was fine.
Hua Wuxin hated her so much that she wanted to kill herself.
If it wasn't him, if it wasn't him...
Hua Wuxin was extremely regretful.
He wanted to cure mulberry fields, but he didn't know what to do. He could only follow the doctor's instructions and try his best to stew a lot of nourishing food for mulberry fields.
Another day is the working day.
Sangtian wanted to go to work, but Hua Wuxin was not sure. He ran to help Sangtian ask for sick leave, but the other party announced that he would fire Sangtian directly.
Hua Wuxin felt that it was nothing. How could Santian go to work like this?
But he didn't want Sangtian to worry, so he just told Sangtian and directly asked her for half a month's vacation.
Mangtian is wilted every day and eats little. He is so weak that he lies in bed every day...
In the past, a person who was very energetic now had very little time to wake up every day. She could only sleep, sleep all day, and wake up to eat after she finished sleeping.
The pinching marks on the body were not even better after the past half month.
Hua Wuxin took Sangtian to see a doctor everywhere, but no one could find out what was wrong.
When he was extremely frustrated, Hua Wuxin really wanted to kill himself and apologize.
What should I do?
What should I do?
Hua Wuxin thought about a solution every day, and suddenly one day, Hua Wuxin's mind appeared and thought that the gas on Sangtian was all in him, and those things were running in his blood. Just let Sangsang drink his blood
, Sangsang is fine.
As soon as this thought came out, Hua Wuxin felt that his genius was dead.
On that day, he began to study how to feed Mangtian his own blood.
Because he knew that he belonged to the monster category and that Mulberry Field was particularly fragile, he naturally had to be careful.
So he first fed a drop and put it in the tonic for mulberry fields. As expected, the next day, mulberry fields looked much better.
Hua Wuxin had no idea of his identity. He was the descendant of the best colorful stone in the ancient god and the world. His bloodline was so fierce.