Xiahou Ziyue sat there with a slightly red face, pursing her lips gently, allowing the little liar in front of her to touch her white wrist to take her pulse.

Pooh!

He will take a vein!

Even someone who doesn't understand medicine knows that he put his hands in the wrong place.

It is not easy for her father to endure it and not speak out.

But I can't help it.

Xiahou Ming is a high-level spirit warrior.

That sounds good.

Actually, it's level seven.

After working hard for a few years in my early years, I rushed forward in one breath, and then I didn’t make any progress over the years.

He wasn't thinking about it either.

The lifespan of a high-level spirit warrior is very long.

It is enough for a person to live vigorously in this life. He is not happy to live there without moving like a turtle, not moving for thousands of years.

And for a super rich man like Xiahou Ming, there are many ways to prolong his life, so why waste time on hard practice?

He is now thinking about something. With his strength as a seventh-level spirit warrior, he can beat this little talisman master apprentice.

But thinking about the scenes he saw in the video before, I feel unsure.

OK, I'm totally unsure.

I guess he couldn't move if he took a picture of a talisman.

So just talk.

"Ahem, Mr. Bai, you touched it... do you see any problem?"

Bai Muye looked at Xiahou Ming with a serious face and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Mr. Xiahou, it's a bit serious!"

fall!

Don't you know she's serious?

God knows how this stinky girl makes herself look like this!

Just as Bai Muye guessed about Xiahou Ziyue, how could an old fox like Xiahou Ming not even see through the tricks his daughter had done?

Seeing through and not saying it out loud is to safeguard the dignity of children.

Because he loves her.

But he really didn't know how Xiahou Ziyue did it.

He just wanted to raise his daughter as a small flower in a greenhouse.

As long as she is beautiful and healthy, it is better than anything else.

People say that the flowers in greenhouses cannot stand up to wind and rain.

Do I need her to see the storm?

Do I need him to go through the storm?

Root! No! Need! Need!

Even if she gets married one day in the future, no matter who she is marrying, would she dare to treat his daughter badly?

If there is a little negligence, he dares to kill his whole family!

no sooner said than done!

So, what's wrong with the little flowers in the greenhouse?

I like!

I want to raise her like this.

But the problem is that this little flower itself doesn't want to do this.

She often wants to go out and see the wind and waves through the wind and rain.

no!

Don't give this opportunity!

Xiahou Ming actually didn't care much about his daughter's dislike them.

There is no way to care about it.

Born in such a family, no matter how careful he is, he understands that it is impossible to completely block all the news.

It is impossible for children to be unclear what they do.

But so what?

There will always be people doing those things, and if they don’t, others will do them too.

It is an extremely huge industry, and the wealth you earn every day can definitely make people frighten and deeply intoxicated by it.

He doesn't care about good people or bad people.

Only children say right or wrong, but how can adults have so many right or wrong?

So he didn't care that his daughter did something rebellious under his nose.

If his daughter is really a little sheep, he will doubt whether it is his own seed.

But he couldn't figure out how his daughter cursed herself.

He didn't doubt whether his daughter made it himself.

But after testing it openly and secretly, the results obtained each time are normal.

My daughter has average spiritual power and average mental power.

He is not very superstitious about those high-tech instruments, so he has also found some powerful talisman masters to observe secretly.

As a result, without exception, those people told him: Your daughter is so weak that she is so ordinary that she is no longer ordinary.

So this is a very small number of things that Xiahou Ming can't understand.

If it were someone else, he would have used countless ways to pry open the other person's mouth, from the eighth generation of the other person's ancestors to the eighth year old wet the bed and ten years old to peeking at a woman taking a bath.

But this man is his daughter, his favorite daughter, and he can't do that!

Even if anyone dares to touch her daughter a hair, he will fight against the other party.

Bai Muye looked at Xiahou Ming with a gloomy face: "Mr. Xiahou, her disease should be cured, but I don't have so many materials on hand, and there are some things I need to go home to prepare. Do you think this is OK? I also have studies in Baihua, and it is not good to take too many days off. Sister Ziyue's disease cannot be cured in a day or two. Otherwise, let her go back to Baihua with me? Of course, you can also send some entourage to take care of and protect her..."

"No." Xiahou Ming refused without thinking.

What a joke? It's so easy to get you here, and you still want to go back?

There is no such good thing!

Hey!

It's really straightforward.

Bai Muye said again: "If this happens, your daughter's recovery period will have to be a long process. And I can't stay here forever."

Xiahou Ming looked at Bai Muye: "How long will it take?"

"It will take at least two or three months." Bai Muye said: "I have made an appointment with my classmates. During the winter vacation, we have to go out for training."

"Going out to practice?" Xiahou Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said, "You ask me to consider it."

As he said that, he stood up and turned around and left.

"Let's go and talk to my room." When Xiahou Ziyue saw her father leave, she immediately dragged Bai Muye into her room.

"If you have anything to say, just say it here. Otherwise, your father will come back later and see me running to your room again, I will be unable to explain it!" Bai Muye said.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Xiahou Ziyue glared at Bai Muye: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

"Yeah, a little bit." Bai Muye nodded.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up!" Xiahou Ziyue dragged Bai Muye's arm and pulled it into his room.

If Bai Muye couldn't sit and couldn't move her little strength, she wouldn't be able to pull it.

Xiahou Ziyue was a little angry: "Xiaobai, don't treat her sister as a friend, right?"

"No, Sister Ziyue, the whole room is under your control. What can I say here?" Bai Muye said with a wry smile.

He didn't believe that Xiahou Ziyue would only block the surveillance in his room.

If she dares to tug at him here, it means that this place is fine.

"I'm not used to it!" Xiahou Ziyue blushed a little and whispered: "I want you to help me see something... hurry up, please!"

Bai Muye was dragged into Xiahou Ziyue's room.
To be continued...