Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 2

[chapter 2]

Before, because his name was homophonic with Song Qingshu, he was often laughed at by his friends, and he also got the nickname of the king of spare tires. That tragic spare tire Song Qingshu.

“Come in.” The woman in Tsing Yi at the table was silent for a while, and said lightly.

Song Qingshu was already 80% sure that this was the world of Yi Tian Tu Long Ji. No one would be so boring and deliberately set up these scenes to deceive himself. The key is that he clearly remembered that he was dead at the time.

According to their conversation, this time should be the lion slaughter meeting in Shaolin Temple. Song Qingshu was seriously injured, and the woman in Tsing Yi was naturally his nominal wife Zhou Zhiruo.

Song Qingshu subconsciously pretended to be in a coma. In the original book, the marriage between Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo was a no-brainer. Zhou Zhiruo didn’t have much affection for Song Qingshu, and after various versions of TV dramas, Song Qingshu was deeply impressed by Zhou Zhiruo’s ruthlessness. She knew that Song Qingshu had been replaced by herself, and she would definitely not hesitate to write a Jiuyin White Bone Claw and send her directly to the West Heaven.

Song Qingshu had already died once, and he didn’t want to taste it again. At this time, Zhang Wuji also walked in, “How is Brother Song’s injury, take me to see him.”

When Zhou Zhiruo saw him come in, she didn’t look back, but said coldly, “His bones are shattered all over his body, and his injuries are extremely serious.

After hearing this, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: “This little girl has no conscience. The original owner of this body is also his husband in name. Now she is dying, she doesn’t care. Could it be that he will become a pretty widow after his death. , is it thrown into Zhang Wuji’s arms again?”

Zhang Wuji said, “You know that my medical skills are not bad, and I will try my best to heal me.”

His words ignited hope in Song Qingshu’s heart. Zhang Wuji won the true inheritance of the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal. With his treatment, his fate can be saved.

Zhou Zhiruo asked, “Why did you save him?”

Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard it on the bed, and secretly felt pity for the original owner of this body: It seems that you are not doing well, your wife is eager for you to die sooner.

Zhang Wuji was startled, and said, “I’m sorry for you, and I feel very ashamed. Besides, you were merciful today and spared my life. Brother Song was injured, and I should do my best.”

Zhou Zhiruo said faintly, “You show mercy first, how did I not know that? If you can save Brother Song, how do you want me to repay?”

This situation is not right, why is it like a couple complaining to each other?

How to repay, a woman asks a man so sadly, if the other party asks you to make a promise?

Song Qingshu seemed to see a green light on the forehead of the original owner of this body. Although Zhou Zhiruo was not her own wife, she still felt a lot of love.

Zhang Wuji said: “One life for another, please show mercy to my foster father.” Zhang Wuji’s words made Song Qing relieved, but fortunately he was indecisive emotionally. One point, Zhou Zhiruo still doesn’t give her a hug?

Zhou Zhiruo pointed to Neitang and said lightly, “He’s inside.”

Zhang Wuji came to the bedside, observed Song Qingshu’s injury, and said, “Mrs. Song, can you save the life of Senior Brother Song?

As soon as the word “Mrs. Song” came out, the more Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji, the more pleasing to the eye, “If I can be cured, I won’t care about the flirtation between you and Zhou Zhiruo.” Song Qingshu thought secretly in his heart, Indeed, the original Song Qingshu had a reason to hate Zhang Wuji, but he just inherited Song Qingshu’s body, there was no need to inherit the hatred in his heart at the same time.

As for the unhappiness in his heart before, it was entirely because Zhou Zhiruo was recognized as a great beauty in the martial arts, and Song Qing was ignorant of the possessive psychology of men.

Now that I think about it, the woman at the time thought Song Qingshu had a personality problem, but it wasn’t entirely wrong.

This is the case in this society, unless you are a rich second generation, or a mediocre mediocrity,

Otherwise, as long as you work hard, you will always be assimilated by the big dye vat of society.

There is no distinction between good people and bad people in the world. The unfortunate thing about bad people is that they let most people see their bad side. For good people, it may be intentional or unintentional, and everyone sees the good side.

Song Qingshu is the former tragedy. His dark side was shown to the woman by his rival, so he became a bad guy; the dark side of his rival, the woman didn’t see at all, so even if he was killed by his rival, he was still in the dark. The woman in the drum also felt that her rival was a gentleman.

While Song Qingshu was pondering, Zhang Wuji had already started to help him fix his bones.

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Zhang Wuji straightened his broken bones, picked out the Black Jade Intermittent Paste, used Jiuyang Divine Art, and poured the medicinal power into Song Qingshu’s broken bones. Senior brother’s life is no longer in serious trouble, it’s just… just…”

Zhou Zhiruo didn’t show a hint of joy on her face, and asked lightly, “But it doesn’t matter.”

“It’s just that Senior Brother Song’s meridians have been cut off, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to practice martial arts in the future.” Zhang Wuji’s words were like five thunders hitting the top, and Song Qingshu was dumbfounded.

“You don’t have to blame yourself, it’s not easy to save him.” Zhou Zhiruo’s tone was still indifferent, Song Qingshu listened strangely, as if they were husband and wife, and she was just an outsider, uh, she seemed to be Indeed an outsider.

Then Zhang Wuji was worried that Zhou Zhiruo would not be able to beat Shaolin Sandu, so he euphemistically said that King Kong’s magic circle is powerful, and hoped to work with him to break the truth.

Zhou Zhiruo categorically refused: “We used to have a marriage contract, but my husband is dying at the moment, and I didn’t hurt your life today, others will definitely say that I still have the old love for you. If you are invited to help again, everyone in the world will be a hero. You want to call me shameless and arrogant.”

Zhang Wuji hurriedly said, “We just need to have a clear conscience, and what other people say, why should he do?”

“What if I have a guilty conscience?” Zhou Zhiruo’s rhetorical question filled the room with an ambiguous atmosphere.

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and expressed his heavy condolences to the original owner of this body: “This naked seduction is simply Pan Jinlian’s rebirth, Yan Poxi’s rebirth, ah, poor Qingshu brother, what did you create in your previous life? What a shame, my body was taken away from me and reborn, I can’t even keep my wife in this way.”

[End of this Chapter]