"Sister Jiu'er, I really have nothing to do with this guy, I'm just passing by!"
After knocking Liu Kui unconscious, Huang Mao came to Feng Jiuer and defended weakly.
Feng Jiuer didn't even look at him, she just snorted coldly and turned to Ye Ming: "Mr. Ye, it's time for us to leave. Brother Sen is still waiting for us!"
Ye Ming glanced at Liu Kui who was carried away by the villagers, nodded, and followed Feng Jiuer away.
When passing Huang Mao, Ye Ming glanced at him with a half-smile, and Huang Mao suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
"Damn it, are you being cast out of the shadows?"
Huang Mao cursed secretly in his heart, watching Feng Jiuer and others leave, a trace of resentment rising in his eyes.
Huang Mao is the top thug of the Black Dragon Society and the closest person to Brother Sen, but in Feng Jiuer's eyes, he is not even worth mentioning.
Feng Jiuer not only looked down on Huang Mao, but also most of the people in the Black Dragon Society.
The thugs and bodyguards around him were all recruited and trained by himself, and their food and supplies were better than those of other members of the Black Dragon Society. These people had become Feng Jiuer's private soldiers.
Huang Mao has reminded Brother Sen many times, saying that his sister-in-law did this because she had some evil intentions?
After hearing this, Brother Sen gave him a slap in the face and warned Huang Mao not to say such things in the future. Jiu'er is my wife, what can she have?
From then on, no matter how Feng Jiuer expanded his power, Huang Mao never said another word.
Although he didn't say it, it didn't mean he didn't do it. Recruiting Liu Kui to collect the membership fee was Huang Mao's way out for himself.
If one day, Feng Jiuer rebels and annexes the Black Dragon Society, these old men under Brother Sen will definitely be eliminated.
Huang Mao didn't want to die, nor did he want to run away without money, so he kept making money crazily outside under the guise of recruiting members of the Black Dragon Society.
Although Huang Mao was confused just now, Huang Mao felt that Feng Jiu'er must have guessed something, but she didn't bother to be serious with him now.
Livestock are fattened before being killed. Feng Jiuer didn't move because he just felt that he was not fat enough.
"It's time to consider running away!"
Sitting in the car returning to the county town, Huang Mao looked at the scenery outside the window, but his mind was thinking about how to escape.
"How old is Mr. Ye this year?"
On the way back, Feng Jiuer chatted with Ye Ming while driving.
Ye Ming turned his head and asked, "What? Miss Jiuer wants to introduce me to my girlfriend?"
Feng Jiuer smiled and said: "Mr. Ye is joking, the girls in your family just now are all beautiful, and they all seem to be interesting to you. Among the girls I know, there is no one who can compare with them!
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Ye Ming said with a smile: "Miss Jiuer is overthinking. They are all my clients, neighbors and patients, and none of them are girlfriends!"
Feng Jiuer raised her eyebrows and asked, "What? Mr. Ye doesn't like them? What kind of people does Mr. Ye like?"
Ye Ming said: "It doesn't matter what type it is, I like to get along with you!"
"Mr. Ye, what do you think of me?"
While talking, Feng Jiuer actually pulled up her skirt and exposed her entire white thigh in front of Ye Ming.
"Are you trying to seduce me?"
Ye Ming had no worries in his heart. Since he practiced the Cangsheng Jue, his ability to control his mind has improved a lot.
Feng Jiuer smiled, very charmingly.
"Don't you like it, Mr. Ye? I heard that Mr. Ye has superb medical skills. Brother Sen praised you as a miracle doctor. I've been feeling uncomfortable lately. How about Mr. Ye helping me?"
Feng Jiuer pulled out Bai's dazzling long legs, crossed the center control, and actually put them directly on Ye Ming's body.
"Miss Jiu'er is indeed ill, and she's seriously ill!"
Ye Ming looked at Feng Jiuer's slender white thighs, and then slowly stretched out his hand.
A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Feng Jiuer's mouth. What kind of bullshit miracle doctor was he who was deceived by my beauty?
But the next second, Ye Ming stretched out a finger and touched an acupuncture point on Feng Jiuer's thigh.
"oops!"
Feng Jiuer let out a scream and lost her grip on the steering wheel, causing the off-road vehicle to snake rapidly on the road.
"Squeak!"
Feng Jiuer suddenly stepped on the brakes, and the off-road vehicle made a piercing scream and stopped on the side of the road. Half a meter further away was a cliff. If it fell, the two of them would definitely die.
"You're crazy!"
Feng Jiuer was so frightened that her face turned pale, her hair was messy and her makeup was ruined, and she yelled at Ye Ming angrily.
"You asked me to treat you, why are you blaming me again?"
Ye Ming looked innocent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.
"Sister Jiu'er, what happened?"
The men who were following behind rushed over and nervously knocked on the car window and asked.
Feng Jiuer smoothed her messy hair, lowered the window and said in a cold tone: "It's okay!"
The two men looked at each other and asked: "But Sister Jiu'er, you almost drove the car off the cliff just now..."
"If I say it's okay, it's okay. Go back quickly. Brother Sen is still waiting for Mr. Ye's treatment!"
"Okay Sister Jiu'er!"
The men did not dare to ask questions and hurried back to the car. Feng Jiuer drove the car back onto the main road and drove towards Yuncheng County.
After being punished by Ye Ming, Feng Jiuer became much more honest, stopped teasing her with words along the way, and drove the car to the destination honestly.
This is a large hotel called Dunhuang, located in the most prosperous area of Yuncheng County. The facade is magnificently decorated, and the two painted stone statues of flying goddesses at the door are very impressive.
Feng Jiuer saw Ye Ming looking straight at the facade of Dunhuang Hotel, and couldn't help showing a look of contempt on his face.
After all, they are poor people in the mountains, and this small scene was suppressed.
"Mr. Ye, this Dunhuang Hotel is Brother Sen's property. There are three others of this size. In addition, Brother Sen has also opened five bars and three KTVs. He has strong financial resources and is one of the few in Yuncheng County.
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Ye Ming pretended to be surprised and nodded, but he sneered in his heart. I don't know how much blood was stained on these properties!
"Mr. Ye, please come with me, Brother Sen is waiting inside!"
As Feng Jiuer walked into the Dunhuang Hotel, she was faced with a huge jade screen, on which nine golden dragons making waves in the sea were carved, which looked majestic and domineering.
Ye Ming couldn't help but stop and watch, his brows gradually wrinkled.
There seems to be something wrong with this jade screen.
"What's wrong, Mr. Ye?"
Seeing that no one was following Ye Ming, Feng Jiuer turned around and asked.
"It's okay, just take a look. This jade screen is really magnificent. It should be quite expensive, right?"
Feng Jiuer smiled and said: "Of course, this is carved from a whole piece of jade. Brother Sen had to go through a lot of trouble to get it, and it cost two million!"
Ye Ming doesn't know much about jade, but through his keen eyesight, this jade screen is full of treasures, and its market value should be more than this amount.
It seems that Brother Sen, who Feng Jiuer said went to great lengths to get it, must have used some extraordinary means.
"Mr. Ye, please, Brother Sen has been waiting inside for a long time!"
After getting to the third floor, Feng Jiuer opened a door and Ye Ming stepped in, frowning immediately.
There was a swollen man lying on the big bed in the room, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted and his whole body was shaking. Several beautiful waiters were waiting on him, constantly wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth. There was an unpleasant smell in the air.
the smell.
Seeing Ye Ming at the door, the bloated man on the bed suddenly became excited.
"Ye...Miracle Doctor Ye, help me quickly!"
"Are you Brother Sen?"
Ye Ming was extremely surprised, thinking how could he do this?