"Look at Xixi..." He Xiuxiang looked at Zhang Rouxi with distress. After a while, Zhang Rouxi's forehead was covered in sweat.

Fang Han said with a smile: "This is the price. If you want to recover as soon as possible, you will suffer."

Zhang Rouxi shook her head at He Xiuxiang and bit the towel tightly, as if millions of ants were biting their bones, which was extremely itchy.

The pain can endure itch but it cannot be tolerated, and I wish I could tear myself into pieces.

"Xixi..." He Xiuxiang wiped the sweat from her forehead with a towel and said with pain: "Why are you so anxious?...Mr. Fang, how long does Xixi have to endure it?"

Fang Han said: "The peak period is only about five minutes."

"Five minutes..." He Xiuxiang took out her cell phone to look at the time and said to Zhang Rouxi: "Xixi, it passed quickly, and it has been one minute now!"

Zhang Rouxi smiled bitterly, turned her head and prevented them from seeing their faces, knowing that they were not very beautiful now.

"No problem?" Qi Hairong asked.

Fang Han nodded.

Zhang looked at Fang Han in surprise: "Mr. Fang, is this Qigong?"

He has been practicing qigong and is very superstitious about qigong. He suffered from chronic gastritis when he was young, but the hospital could not cure it. He practiced qigong to cure gastritis.

Fang Han smiled and nodded: "That's right."

"How could you have such great skills when you are so young?" Zhang Zhen asked curiously.

He has been practicing qigong for decades, but it is just a small circle that is opened, and his breath flows through the meridians and cannot be released to treat people.

As far as he knows, Qigong can only cure diseases for a while. It is not omnipotent, it can only nourish one's own body.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Maybe I practiced differently, and my uncle also liked practicing qigong?"

"I have been practicing for years, but unfortunately I have not achieved much." Zhang Zhen shook his head.

Fang Han smiled and said, "No matter how superficial you are, as long as you persist in practicing, you will always have the effect of strengthening your body. I think you are very young, my uncle."

"Haha, that's right." Zhang Zhen nodded with a smile. He was quite proud of this. He had heard of his age and thought he looked younger, at least ten years younger.

Zhang Zhen had confidence in Qigong. He saw another strange thing just now. The other party Han also felt confident and started chatting with him with great enthusiasm.

He had seen his daughter's internal strength, which was indeed much stronger than himself. It seemed that his skills were indeed of high or low. And there was a difference between high or low.

Five minutes later, Zhang Rouxi breathed a sigh of relief and his expression calmed down.

He Xiuxiang also breathed a sigh of relief. She kept wiping the sweat on Zhang Rouxi. She wanted to replace her daughter as she was hurt. She also felt sweaty on her forehead.

Qi Hairong smiled and said, "Rouxi, do you feel better?"

Zhang Rouxi nodded: "It's much better, Sister Qi, I really wanted to commit suicide just now, life is worse than death!"

Qi Hairong smiled and said, "Is it that exaggerated?"

"It's so itchy." Zhang Rouxi said: "Brother Fang, this time it's OK?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Well, there should be no problem. I will lie down for another day and I can try to get out of bed tomorrow, so don't take the medicine."

"I will negotiate with the doctor." Zhang Zhen said: "Mr. Fang, thank you."

Fang Han waved his hand and smiled, "Rouxi is not an outsider either. Be careful next time. I didn't wear the jade pendant I gave you, right?"

Zhang Rouxi stuck out her tongue. The rope she had tied with the jade pendant that day broke and put it in her bag.

"It's her destiny that she should have a disaster." Qi Hairong said helplessly.

They all knew the wonder of the jade pendant. They felt strange when they heard Zhang Rouxi fall, but later they asked the reason and complained a lot.

Fang Han gave a few instructions, then said goodbye and left. Qi Hairong and Zhang Tong followed him to leave the hospital.

Fang Han drove, Qi Hairong and Zhang Tong sat behind and talked.

Qi Hairong asked: "Rouxi will not have any sequelae, right?"

Fang Han smiled: "There will be no problem. She has to overcome her psychological secrets by herself. No one can help her... Has the matter been investigated this time? "

"I haven't had time to do it yet." Qi Hairong frowned and said, "It's not too late to start investigating now."

Fang Han sighed: "Is someone doing it on purpose?"

"It's hard to say." Qi Hairong shook her head: "Some people can do anything. If this is the case, I won't let the murderer go!"

Fang Han said: "I guess Director Jin doesn't want to expand the influence."

Qi Hairong snorted: "If Rouxi hadn't learned Kung Fu this time, she would definitely die if she changed her body. I believe Director Jin would not cover up!"

Zhang Tong nodded and said, "If someone did it on purpose, he would be absolutely crazy. You must not let this guy go!"

If such extreme and dark people are not caught, they will continue to cause disaster. In order not to harm others, it is better to catch them and transform them.

Fang Han nodded and said, "Do you want me to help?"

"No!" Qi Hairong snorted: "I still have this ability, so you don't need to do it."

Fang Han said: "I feel at ease when you do your business. Do you want me to say hello to Director Jin?"

"The more you use your favor, the thinner it becomes." Qi Hairong shook her head and said, "Don't talk to him casually."

Fang Han smiled and said, "My relationship with Director Jin is different... By the way, do you want to go back to the company or go home directly?"

"Of course I go home!" Qi Hairong said.

After breakfast, Fang Han sat lazily on the sofa, Qi Hairong and Zhang Tong both changed their clothes, both wearing professional suits, beautiful and refined, and exuding a unique temperament.

Fang Han sat up on the sofa and looked at the two women, each with the autumn scene. Qi Hairong's face was like a lotus, charming and beautiful, and Zhang Tong's delicate facial features showed a unique temperament of gentleness and wildness.

Qi Hairong picked up her bag and walked out, Fang Han smiled and said, "Don't I have to send you?"

"You give Zhang Tong a gift." Qi Hairong waved her hand: "She is being harassed so much now, so you'd better help her block it."

"Is there another suitor?" Fang Han smiled and said, "I want to congratulate you!"

Zhang Tong looked at him, and Qi Hairong shook her head and laughed: "He has too many suitors now, it's so annoying that you, your fake boyfriend, should you appear!"

Fang Han turned his head to look at Zhang Tong.

Qi Hairong smiled and said, "Let Zhang Tong tell you, I'll leave first!"

Fang Han said: "Be careful!"

"I understand!" Qi Hairong waved her hand out of the living room and closed the door directly.

Zhang Tong said: "You really want to help?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I am idle too. Let's go?"

"Well, I'm at the right time, too." Zhang Tong nodded, picked up his bag and walked out.

Fang Han followed, and the two drove a Cayenne. Fang Han was the driver and slowly left the villa area behind Qi Hairong, and then went downhill and flew into the traffic on Binhai Avenue.

Fang Han drove the car and asked, "Why are so many people harassed? Don't you know you have a boyfriend?"

"I said it!" Zhang Tong shook his head and said, "They don't listen at all and don't give up!"

Fang Han said: "Then why are there so many suitors suddenly coming?"

There may not be many beauties, because people often think that a beauties are not short of suitors and dare not do anything randomly, so as not to make things boring.

Zhang Tong had few suitors before. Because of her special identity, she had a husband before. After the divorce, her father became the principal again, and no one dared to do anything randomly.

Zhang Tong sighed and shook his head and said, "It was an accident. A student recorded the video while I was dancing. It ended up being posted online."

Fang Han raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Zhang Tong said helplessly: "As a result, the boring people on the Internet started to make trouble and searched for my human flesh."

Fang Han said: "Your dance is really touching."

Zhang Tong has a very talented dance. She is amazingly infectious. Since practicing, her dancing accomplishments have been further improved. It is simply an amazing art. As long as you see it, you cannot pull out your eyes and cannot refuse.

Zhang Tong said, "So so many troubles have caused me. Some messy people come up to make friends with me. I'm so annoying!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Are they those tall, rich and handsome guys?"

"There are all kinds of people." Zhang Tong shook his head and said, "It's inexplicable!"

Fang Han said: "Okay, then I will be your boyfriend again today and block them!"

"It may offend people." Zhang Tong said.

Fang Han smiled: "Who do you think I'm afraid of offending?"

"...Okay, don't blame me!" Zhang Tong smiled. Fang Han's identity was not simple either. He was not a simple college student. He was standing behind No. 1 in Southeast Province, and he was afraid of who would come.

The car slowly arrived at the school parking lot. As soon as Zhang Tong got off the car, a handsome young man strode forward, holding a bouquet of red roses in his hand, smiling with a handsome face: "Zhang Tong, you are here!"

Zhang Tong frowned and looked at him: "Mr. Hu, are you...?"

"Give it to you!" The handsome young man handed the rose forward: "Zhang Tong, you are more beautiful than the flowers!"

Zhang Tong didn't answer, and took a step back and frowned and said, "Mr. Hu, I have already said that I have a boyfriend, please don't bother me again."

"Zhang Tong, it's nothing to have a boyfriend. You can get divorced even after getting married. Why don't you be married yet? I have the right to pursue you!" The handsome young man smiled and said, "Zhang Tong, I like you!"

He said, taking a step forward and sending the rose forward.
To be continued...