Mei Zixiao slowly put his arms around Fang Tong's shoulders.

He reached out to take off her clothes, but before his hand touched Fang Tong's collar, half of his body suddenly went numb.

He was completely stunned.

His pupils gradually shrank, and from the corner of his eye he saw the silver needle in Fang Tong's hand.

Fang Tong walked away from his arms and put the silver needle in front of his eyes. With the cold wind in the dark night, her voice sounded like a devil asking for life, "Bullying a doctor who knows acupuncture, don't you have any brains?" ?”

"Tell me, should I paralyze you or make you a hemiplegia?"

Fang Tong held the silver needle and marked his acupuncture points.

Mei Zixiao's lips trembled. Now he was sure that he couldn't move. He was a little scared, "Doctor Fang, Doctor Fang, it's my fault. I look down on others. Just let me go."

"I swear I'll never do it again."

"Really, don't, don't prick me."

He had never thought that the needle that saved people could also kill people, and the coldness in Fang Tong's eyes made him subconsciously afraid.

Fang Tong sneered, "You know how many people you have harmed, right? In your own words, this is a barren mountain. Even if I kill you and bury you anywhere, no one will find you."

"After all, your character is probably not very good. There are definitely not many people who want to find you. Just think of it as cleaning up the scourge of society."

Her voice was cold and thin, really scary.

Suddenly, Fang Tong smelled something different. She lowered her head and glanced between the man's legs.

Water kept coming out.

Oh, I was so scared.

Fang Tong smiled sarcastically, "You're so brave, how dare you tease me? Still want to sleep with me?"

Mei Zixiao was scared to tears by her.

He has never seen such a cold woman, and she is also a doctor.

What about the benevolence of the promised doctors?

At this moment, screams were heard not far away, and Fang Tong subconsciously looked back.

Only a blurry figure was seen.

Gradually, his figure got closer and closer, and the light traced his outline clearly.

He came in the moonlight, taking three steps and two steps at a time. For the first time, he lost his coolness and composure in front of her and directly hugged her into his arms.

Fang Tong was stunned for two or three seconds.

She couldn't find her voice for a while, and when she felt the strength of the man's arms around her, she said uncertainly, "Li Sichen?"

Is she dreaming?

Why did he come?

It's like...dreaming.

The man hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to melt her into his bones and blood.

After Fang Tong calmed down for a while, he pushed the person away instantly, "Don't do this."

She took a breath, calmed down, stared at the man for a while, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Fang Tong, I'm homeless."

Li Sichen lowered his head in despair.

The whole person does look like a homeless person.

Fang Tong's face was filled with questions, but now was not the time to discuss this issue with Li Sichen, but to deal with Mei Zixiao.

The two walked to the bottom of the mountain, and Fang Tong saw three people tied up at the foot of the mountain. It seemed that they were the accomplices Mei Zixiao said.

"They are..."

"Oh, Shengjing said you never came back, so I came here to look for you. The three of them stopped me and told me not to do bad things."

"I just briefly talked about it, and they said everything."

Not surprisingly, they were all beaten by Li Sichen.

Fang Tong frowned and looked at Li Sichen in surprise.

He actually got into a fight?

Li Sichen was such a cold and noble person, yet he actually got into trouble with a gangster.

She was quite shocked.

Li Sichen called Sheng Jing to deal with these people.

Sheng Jing was very unhappy. He was woken up twice in the middle of the night. No matter how good-tempered he was, he was a little angry, "You can't handle it yourself, can't you handle it yourself?"

"Xiaotong and I have something to talk about. We don't have time. I think you are quite free, so I will leave them to you."

Fang Tong thought that Sheng Jing would at least retort, but he just scratched his head and went to do his business.

Sheng Jing connected the rope that tied Mei Zixiao to the three people, and he pulled him in front, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the Lord of Hell."

Mei Zixiao walked slowly and fell to the ground within a few steps.

Sheng Jing turned his head and glanced, and then noticed that Mei Zixiao's limbs were a little uncoordinated. He squatted down, glanced at it, and then looked at Fang Tong, "You paralyzed someone?"

Fang Tong said casually, "Oh, he deserves it."

Li Sichen tugged on her hand and asked in a low voice, "Where should I stay tonight?"

"You just arrived?"

"Um."

Fang Tong was silent for a long time, and finally took him to a farmhouse. After talking to the family for a long time, he showed that he would pay housing fees and then freed up a room for Li Sichen.

The houses in the village were not as glamorous as those in the city, but what shocked Fang Tong was that Li Sichen didn't feel any discomfort or dislike at all.

Fang Tong helped make the bed and said, "You can stay here tonight."

Li Sichen sat down by the bed, hummed, looked at her about to leave, and asked, "Where do you live?"

"I'm in the clinic, but there aren't enough rooms there. Don't even think about living with me." Fang Tong directly predicted Li Sichen's thoughts.

Who knows, Li Sichen just laughed lightly, with a bit of teasing in his eyes, "Huh? You want me to live with you? It's not impossible."

Fang Tong realized that he was teasing her, and his expression immediately changed, "Li Sichen!"

Li Sichen spread his hands, "I was just kidding, it's quite late. You should go back and rest."

After returning to the room, Fang Tong tossed and turned.

The next morning, there was an urgent knock on the door, and Li Sichen was seen standing at the door with an ugly expression.

Fang Tong rubbed his eyes in confusion, "Li Sichen? What are you doing so early in the morning?"

She also thought she could sleep in today.

Li Sichen pursed his lower lip and said, "I'm itchy, like I'm allergic to something. Can you help me take a look?"

Fang Tong then opened his eyes wide. There was nothing on his face, but many fine red dots could be seen on his neck.

Like allergy symptoms.

Fang Tong pulled the man into the room and asked him to take off his shirt.

The body was densely covered with it, and it didn’t look like it was mosquito bites.

She asked, "How do you feel?"

"It's itchy, but not painful. I scratched it for a while and the skin broke in some places."

Fang Tong saw the wound and frowned slightly. He subconsciously approached him and looked at the small rashes carefully.

She has been with Li Sichen for so many years, and she has never seen him with such serious allergies.

Li Sichen turned to look at her and could see the woman's fair neck. Because she was wearing pajamas, the collar was a little loose, and she was bent over, so he could see some places clearly.

This morning, my mouth was actually a little dry.

Fang Tong saw his Adam's apple rolling twice.