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Another ten minutes passed.

Song Qinghong changed into a black elastic sheepskin short skirt and a black tight leather jacket of the same style. Against the backdrop of this outfit, her upper body was perfectly highlighted. She was paired with flesh-colored velvet pantyhose and mesh grosgrain short boots, making her instantly become a real queen.

"Hey! Why didn't you notice before that Teacher Song's legs look so beautiful!

If it were black silk, who could withstand it?”

Wu Dongyue reexamined Song Qinghong. This was the first time he noticed that she had two nearly perfect long legs with nearly one meter-one long lines! As he looked, if it weren't for the NZT-48's brain cell cooling function, his saliva would have almost flowed out.

"This little bad guy with a lustful heart but no courage! You have a genius, but you have sex with me!"

Facing Wu Dongyue's fierce gaze that seemed to be able to penetrate her clothes and reach her skin, Song Qinghong was surprised to find that she was a little excited. She seemed to enjoy the stimulating feeling of being noticed by him or "coveted". Under this wonderful feeling, the harm that Su Zifeng caused to her in the past did not seem to be incurable.

She bit her lip and smiled charmingly, and said angrily: "Is my sister sexy outfit?"

“Sexy!”

Wu Dongyue sincerely exclaimed.

"This kid has a pretty good vision!"

Song Qinghong's mouth curled up, "thump" and stepped on graceful steps.

Taking two steps at a time, he rushed to Wu Dongyue, grabbed his ears, and scolded in anger: "Boy! No hair is growing! Are you thinking about something messy all day long? Do you have nothing to do except pay attention to our women's bodies?"

"This woman has healed her scar and forgot to hurt! Humph, is she trying to rebel?"

Wu Dongyue suddenly reacted. Since Su Zifeng was sent to the mental hospital just now, Song Qinghong has become a different person. If she had been dependent on her condition before, then she would now be the real queen!

Thinking of this, he hugged Song Qinghong into his arms, pinched her chin, and said with a smile: "Yes! For example, the most primitive, natural and true beauty in your women's bodies! In this world, what kind of beauty can be more touching and fascinating than this beauty?"

Speaking of this, he exhaled a breath of heat in Song Qinghong's ear.

Then he pinched her pretty face and sniffed her chest with unfulfilled desire.

“This brat has so many fallacies!

And now he is getting more and more courageous!

He is actually teasing me!"

Song Qinghong's words on the surface were choking in his throat and he didn't say them, looking angry. But secretly she was very happy. She enjoyed this feeling of being teased. In a vague way, she felt that her dry garden was moisturized again and the soil was filled with moisture again.

Is this the legendary indifference?

She thought with shame and annoyedness, hurriedly pushed Wu Dongyue away, and said angrily: "Little brat, let's go!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled the suitcase and broke out of the room step by step.

"This woman!"

Wu Dongyue smiled and said with a smile: "Mr. Queen, please wait for me!"

...

On the other hand, when Su Zifeng woke up again, he was shocked to find that he was lying on a cold surgical bed. His body was tied tightly with a belt and could not move at all.

"Song Qinghong, I'm going to kill you! Let me out quickly!"

"Song Qinghong, you stinky bitch, I will never let you go! Tell them to let me go!"

"Qinghong, I beg you! You can let me go! I promise that I will never bother you again!"

...

"Woooooo! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~~~~~~~~"

After calming down, Su Zifeng suddenly realized that he had no choice but to speak.

It turned out that he was wearing something similar to a bridle on his mouth.

Now he just wants to "bite his tongue and commit suicide". He really doesn't respond every day, and he doesn't work! However, this state didn't last long. He saw a large group of people in white coats suddenly rushing into the empty room, surrounding him, and pointing at him.

The top of his head was bare, as if it had reached the end of the Mediterranean. The oldest man said, "Xiao Wen, since the patient has woken up, then hurry up and give the 'patient' a comprehensive diagnosis and the diagnosis report will be released as soon as possible. After all, the patient's family spent a lot of money to ask us to "treat" this 'family'! We can't let others down!"

"Okay! Don't worry, I will definitely do this!"

After pausing, Dr. Wen glanced at everyone and said, "Oh by the way, Dean! What medicine do you think you are giving him the first time? What dosage is more appropriate?"

The Mediterranean President looked at Dr. Wen deeply and said, "Just use risperidone, first 500 mg. Then everyone rotates to observe 24 hours a day. Be sure to determine the cause of the 'patient' as soon as possible. By then, everyone's salary will double this month."

"Director, don't worry, we will never disappoint the 'patient's' family!"

"Yes, yes! Dean, go and rest! Just keep us here!"

"Thank you, the dean for your advice, I know what to do!"

Dr. Wen secretly curled his lips and just hold a grudge! It is better than taking risks alone.

"Okay! I'll leave it to you here!"

As soon as the words came to an end, the Mediterranean President pushed the door out.

With a "bang", the iron door was closed again.

When Su Zifeng heard the sound, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a terrifying abyss that was bottomless and occupied by endless darkness. He was falling rapidly, and a trace of light that had existed before disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, he was frightened to find that he seemed to have been swallowed up by endless darkness.

Facing the malicious eyes of Dr. Wen and his group of people, he knew that he was really finished!

It's completely finished!

"Qinghong absolutely can't do such a thing?

It must be that little white-faced person!

I really know it's wrong!

Qinghong, come and save me!

That little face wants to kill me!

If you don’t come, I’m going to die!

Woo woo! I really don’t want to die!”

...

"Hey, Lao Wen! Look, is this person sick?"

"That's right! Xiao Zhou quickly give him medicine! Xiao Li, write down the case clearly!"

With a sudden chaos, half an hour passed, Su Zifeng's pupils had lost their focal length.

He looked at the ceiling with his eyes blank, and his consciousness had no idea that it had hidden in that corner.

"It's almost done! I'll have more 'observation' in the next few days, and I think the results will come out soon."

"We can't be careless about this job!"

"Well, Lao Feng is right! Lao Wen will come for you tomorrow!"

"Can!"

When Dr. Wen and his group saw this, they looked at each other and smiled, but did not relax.

In the middle, he found an opportunity and sent a text message to Wu Dongyue.
Chapter completed!