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Chapter 6 Stimulating Exercise

With the development of society, prices have also risen. The money Yan Murong collected after working hard for a day was only enough to buy two steamed buns. Fortunately, the steamed buns were big enough, and even with a bottle of water, he was full.

Although Yan Murong's family background is good, he has lived this kind of life often, and he doesn't think there is anything unacceptable.

When I was practicing medicine in the mountains, I ran out of dry food, and there was no place to buy anything in the wilderness, so I had to lay a few snares in the mountains and forests. If I was lucky, I could catch small animals such as rabbits and foxes. If I was not lucky, I would catch them.

Well, if I can catch one or two mice, I'll just make do with it.

Pulling over a dark plywood, Yan Murong lay on it. It was night and it was time to rest - she had to get up early to 'work' tomorrow.

The place where Yan Murong lives is called "Slum", which is the name given by the group of beggars.

The geographical location here is very remote, unlike Sanlitun - there, after ten o'clock it is heaven, here, after ten o'clock it is hell.

Originally, this unfinished building, which was only three stories high, was to be built as a club, but I heard that the developer had invested all the money in other projects, and the bank happened to not provide loans. As a result, the developer borrowed usurious loans.

Every day when I open my eyes, the interest alone is hundreds of thousands. As a result, the developer who couldn't think of it jumped off the three-story clubhouse that had just been built.

I was lucky, I didn't fall to death, but I fell into a vegetative state.

The location here is too remote, and banks currently do not give loans to developers. As a result, no one is willing to take over the building, and it has become a completely unfinished building - and this group of 'non-professionals'

Beggar's home.

Yan Murong got up from the ground, lay on the window sill covered with a layer of dust, looked at the somewhat gloomy sky, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Marry? Marrying is tantamount to courting death.

Who is Su Qingwu? Even though that girl is as beautiful as a flower, and she loves everyone, Yan Murong has a deep fear of her from the bottom of his heart.

When he was five years old, that girl was four years old. She followed him around the courtyard like a follower every day, shouting "Brother Murong, Brother Murong." every day, asking him to play with her wildly.

Yan Murong got annoyed, so he scolded her, but the girl turned around and ran away. Yan Murong was finally at peace.

In the end, he went crazy enough and went home, but what he got in exchange was the stern face of the old Yanzi Yan Canghai - before Yan Murong could realize why his father had such a dark face, he was beaten by his father.

The pure cowhide belt beat him to death, making him cry and cry. Until his butt fully recovered and he ran out to run wild with the group of children in the compound, he didn't understand why he received that inexplicable beating.

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When he was seven years old, Su Qingwu's girl was six years old, and both little ones went to preschool. Su Qingwu still pestered him every day, asking him to do this or that. As a result, Yan Murong scolded her again.

Suddenly ----- after returning home, Yan Canghai's belt greeted his delicate little butt again.

Only then did he understand why he was beaten - because Yan Canghai was beating and scolding at the same time. "You little bastard, if you don't learn anything else at a young age, you just learn how adults fall in love and find partners. I won't beat you to death today."

, I will take your last name."

Yan Murong was crying and thinking. Even if you beat me to death, wouldn't you still have the same last name as me?

Later, he realized that the culprit who caused him to be beaten was Su Qingwu. This time, and that time when he was five years old.

At this moment, seven-year-old Nian Murong already knew that Su Qingwu, who looked like a porcelain doll and had a sweet smile, had a heart that was as black as charcoal.

Thus, a new type of disease was born - Su Qingwu's phobia.

This pair of enemies have been engaged since childhood.

When the time came for the two of them to get married, and Yan Murong happened to come back, they were arranged to get married by Yan Murong's beautiful mother, and the fat director of the Civil Affairs Bureau personally came to get the certificate.

As a result, on the night of receiving the certificate, Yan Murong took advantage of the dark and windy night to escape through the window in order to make her life easier in the future.

"If you want me to marry you, there is no way." Yan Murong, who recovered from the painful memories, looked at the sky and thought.

After so many years, he thought he was no longer afraid of Su Qingwu. It was only now that he began to feel that the old man was really kind to him.

When he was treating diseases in the mountains, the old man said that because the inexplicable coldness in his body could not be completely eradicated by just meditating and refining Qi, he had to do some exciting things to speed up the blood circulation.

What is exciting? Murder? Robbery?

These things were indeed exciting enough, but the old man would not let him do it - so the old man assigned a task to the teenage Yan Murong, which was to ask him to go to the mountains every day and kill a beast.

At the beginning, Yan Murong was chased by wild beasts such as bears, blind wolves, and wild wolves in the mountains, and they ran all over the mountain, yelling and screaming. After a month, Yan Murong was able to fight evenly with those beasts, and after a few months

, the shouting and screaming people all over the mountain turned into those wild beasts, until finally, the mountain became quiet - as long as Yan Murong appeared, those fierce and ferocious group of bears, blind men, wild wolves and so on were like seeing savage beasts.

, hid early.

Yan Murong did this exciting sport for a total of two years, and it didn't end until those beasts refused to show up anymore.

Now, Yan Murong thinks, why are those beasts so cute? Although they are a little fierce, they are furry and quite fun.

Exciting? Is that considered exciting? Is it exciting to marry Su Qingwu?

"Pa" ----- A drop of water fell on Yan Murong's face, and then a light rain fell.

Just as he was turning around to go back to sleep on his big plywood bed, he heard a burst of despicable laughter coming from the alley outside.

"Hey, beauty, it's late at night and you're alone. Do you want your brothers to take you home?" A lewd voice came from the alley.

"Go away, go away - I'm in a bad mood." Then, another woman's voice came over.

Yan Murong was attracted by the sound, turned around and walked towards the window again.

He didn't need to think about this scene to understand that it was a typical gangster teasing a drunken beauty late at night.

Yan Murong is not a hero. The old man said, don’t be a hero at all. Treating diseases and saving people is your profession, so you should be a good doctor, but don’t do stupid things like being a hero, robbing the poor to help the rich, or being a hero to save the beautiful.

Son.

To be honest, Yan Murong didn't want a hero to save a beauty, but that woman's voice made him feel very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Sticking his head out the window, and after seeing the woman's appearance clearly, Yan Murong felt that fate was a very strange thing.

"How could it be her?"

PS: In the new book period, flowers are very important. Please keep sending flowers every day, it’s very exciting!


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