Rebirth of an Ugly Girl Turned Around - Chapter 137

[Chapter 137]

Old man Wu had a serious face, tapping his fingers on the table next to him: “Now, in your body, it seems as if something is frantically squeezing your remaining life essence and blood. This makes you appear energetic on the surface, but in fact it is It will slowly consume the vitality in your body because of the excessive pressing of this thing. In other words, your current strength and energy are all in exchange for your future lifespan!”

“Of course, if I say so much and you still don’t understand, then you can directly interpret this as returning to the light!” Old Wu frowned, and he himself did not expect that the apprentice he had just accepted would look like this. The constitution of premature death.

Ordinary premature babies are weak and often get sick. They can get better after a few years of recuperation, but this pulse is obviously not the case…

Old man Wu thought for a while and sighed: “You will come with me later, go to my house and let your wife help you to see what is going on with your body.”

Qiao Yian nodded and agreed in a low voice. She also wanted to know, what happened to her body?

Those black dead auras like maggots were like ticking time bombs in her heart, and there was no way she could let go of them.

Ignoring the brothers and sisters of the Pei family and Huo Tianchen, old man Wu drank a cup of tea, patted his butt with Qiao Yian, and slipped out through the back door. Walking on the road, old man Wu kept telling Qiao Yian that she was not allowed to tell her that she had eaten five pieces of braised pork today. Qiao Ian had nothing to do with the other party, so he could only nod in agreement.

Wu Qiming’s home lives in an alley not too far from Antique Street. This alley looks a bit empty, similar to the old alleys in Kyoto City. They are all single-family houses with small yards. The alley looks like this There are not many houses, and it looks like a dozen or so if you count them carefully. Old man Wu took Qiao Yian to the door of the last small courtyard and opened the door.

The door creaked, a little harshly.

“You still know how to come back? Tell me, where did you go?” As soon as he entered the door, an energetic voice of an old lady came from the courtyard.

When Qiao Yian heard the sound, he saw an elegantly dressed old lady wearing a dark green peony jacket, short gray-white hair, and a yang green jade bead on her hand, standing in front of the door with a serious face.

Seeing Qiao Yian walking into the courtyard gate behind Old Man Wu, the old lady couldn’t help but be slightly stunned.

“Hey hey, didn’t I just go to Old Man Li’s house, his house is so close to ours, I just take a walk when I go out for a walk, it’s fine.” Old Man Wu scratched his head, hehe smirked with a simple and honest face, I couldn’t see the sleazy look at Lao Qin’s booth before.

“For a walk?” The old lady raised her brows, took a few steps forward, sniffed the air, and her face suddenly became more majestic than before: “What’s the matter with the smell of braised pork in this yard? I’m not talking to you. You said, you have high blood pressure recently, don’t eat these greasy things? And you see that your cuff is still stained with oil!”

“Grease?” Old Man Wu’s expression changed, and he looked down at his sleeves subconsciously. But halfway through the action, Old Man Wu seemed to have thought of something, and stopped stiffly.

Qiao Yian lifted his eyelids upwards, and followed Old Man Wu’s sleeves to see that there was no oil stain on the other’s sleeves, it was clearly very clean—