City Exchange Life Club

Only Zhao Yan and the nurse were left in the ward.

"Mr. Zhao, what do you want to talk about?" The nurse named Xiaoman stepped forward and helped Zhao Yan to sit down on the sofa.

Zhao Yan's ward is as complete as an apartment, with a bed and TV, as well as a sofa and a separate bathroom.

Xiaoman looks twenty-four or five years old, with a melon-seeded face. Her facial features are not delicate, but she can be considered a beauty. The key is her graceful figure, which gives a different kind of temptation under her pink nurse uniform.

Especially the long white silk legs that appear and disappear in the skirt are more likely to make people think of the plot of the book.

But Zhao Yan is not a womanizer, he kept her just because he wanted to use her to escape.

And he believed that the nurse would be interested in him, because the nurse also knew the truth.

Zhao Yan smiled slightly: "Just chat."

Invisibly placed on her leg.

"Well, I listen to Mr. Zhao, and I will cooperate with whatever Mr. Zhao wants to talk about." Xiaoman winked like silk.

Collaboration is more than just chatting.

It can also be used for chatting.

Such as the six-nine chat.

Zhao Yan began to chat with her, because there was surveillance, so he wouldn't be stupid enough to say anything, just talk about ordinary topics.

On the other side, after Dr. Chen left the ward, he coldly instructed his assistant: "Let people keep an eye on the surveillance, that woman Xiaoman is dishonest, she has a different heart."

"Doctor, then can't we just do her directly?" The assistant's eyes were full of fierceness.

They are the staff of the mental hospital.

But because of Zhao Yan's secrets, they have already killed many people, and their hands are covered with blood.

Dr. Chen is the son of the dean and a doctor in a mental hospital. When he discovered Zhao Yan's secret, his father wanted to report it to the government, but he killed his father in order to keep the secret.

Then he continued to serve as the director of the mental hospital due to his father's relationship before his death, and studied Zhao Yan here.

Some of the people around him were students he brought, and many were staff of a mental hospital.

So the organization is not strict.

It all depends on Zhao Yan's secret temptation, as well as the doctor's personal hotness and ability.

Dr. Chen snorted coldly: "Idiot, Zhao Yan still doesn't know the truth, he asked Xiaoman to show that he is interested in Xiaoman, this is also a way to control him in disguise, and their every move is under our surveillance. , why did you kill Xiaoman?"

"Doctor is wise." The assistant quickly flattered, and then asked tentatively, "Do you think that yin-yang technique is real, doctor?"

"It still takes in-depth observation. After all, this matter is too big. It cannot be ruled out that Zhao Yan has discovered the truth and deliberately misleads us. You can't just leave the palace just because of his words, right?" said the doctor.

The assistant nodded in agreement: "I think so too, you have to be more careful."

"Okay, let's go." The doctor waved.

The assistant bowed slightly before turning and leaving.

The doctor stared at his back and sneered, then entered the office, and prepared a scalpel and a series of sterilization and suture tools to cut the bird.

What he just said was just to fool the assistant.

He believed that the exercise must be real.

Because what Zhao Yan said in the past was the truth.

And Zhao Yan's performance doesn't seem to have discovered the truth, so how could he lie to him! And the reason why he said that he didn't believe in the authenticity of that exercise was because he wanted to practice secretly first.

Faster step, faster step.

This ensures that he is always ahead of everyone and that he is always in control of the situation.

After all, if everyone cultivated together, then if someone had better talent and higher cultivation than him, wouldn't he be usurped by someone?

Moreover, if he said that the practice method was real, but he monopolized it and did not give it to others, his heart would definitely fluctuate, and there would definitely be people who would resist him.

That's why he said that he didn't dare to determine whether the exercises were true or false, and he had to study and observe them in depth. It was just an excuse.

Dr. Chen put the tools in front of him and inserted the USB flash drive recorded with Zhao Yan's oral exercises into the computer.

Then he took out a piece of cloth and bit it in his mouth.

The scalpel is then sterilized.

Drag the pants again.

Cold sweat was oozing out of his forehead, his hand holding the knife was shaking, his teeth were tight, and he said word by word, "If you want to achieve great things, you must be ruthless!"

It's just two or three inches. As long as he can cultivate immortality, what is the use of this little thing?

The immortal road is in front of you, you can't give up.

Dr. Chen gritted his teeth and swung the knife down.

puff!

Blood splattered.

"Uuuuuu..."

Dr. Chen's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he bit the cloth in his mouth tightly and whimpered. He was sweating like rain, his face was pale, and he started to do postoperative stitches with trembling all over.

It can be said that the wolf is wiped out!

The last person who was so ruthless was Yue Buqun.

………………

in the ward.

Zhao Yan was already lying on Xiaoman's lap.

White silk's tactile needle does not poke.

"Xiaoman, tell me what kind of person I used to be." Zhao Yan grabbed her hand and asked softly.

He wanted to know something about "himself" from Xiaoman's mouth, as well as to understand the outside world.

You can't go out without any preparation at all.

And it's also a way to gain their trust.

"Illusion" is another world. This kind of thing can't be said from his mouth, only Xiaoman can say.

Xiaoman's voice was soft: "Mr. Zhao, you used to be a good man in my eyes. When I knew that I was sick, I divorced my wife and gave all my property to my ex-wife. At that time, I thought, if I could have you Such a husband, how good would that be."

She was already hinting at Zhao Yan.

"Really?" Zhao Yan chuckled, and his hands became dishonest: "I'm almost healed now, why don't you be my girlfriend after I go out?"

"Mr. Zhao, stop joking, how can you like me." Xiaoman groaned.

Her heart is beating fast now because she is nervous.

She also wanted to benefit from Zhao Yan.

But if the matter is revealed, the doctor will definitely not let her go, but she can't resist this temptation.

But the only question now is, how could she tell Zhao Yan about that under the surveillance?

Zhao Yan suddenly got up and hugged her, pulling her nurse's uniform in a hurry: "Xiaoman, I haven't done it for a long time, give it to me once."

"Mr. Zhao, don't do this." Xiaoman suddenly had an idea, but on the surface he resisted violently.

However, the so-called violent is half push and half.

Soon the two of them fell on the bed in disarray.

Xiaoman said shyly, "Cover it up with a quilt, otherwise the people behind the surveillance cameras will see it all."

"It's all up to you." Zhao Yan pulled the quilt and instantly covered the two of them, blocking the monitor's sight.

When the two people in the monitoring room saw this scene, they scolded in unison: "Grass, don't give us soup even if you eat meat, I wish you finished within two minutes!"

Inside the quilt, Xiaoman put his arms around Zhao Yan's arm and put him in his ear: "I have something to tell you."

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