Chapter 230 Butterfly Gu

   Zhao Qingheng: "…"

   The biggest funny incident this year was that he accidentally fell from the stairs of the building at home and was hospitalized. Then his ex-fiancee ran over and told him that he had been planted with worms.

   I just did it again in front of his demonstration and caught those bugs out.

   And he doesn't know how many other bugs he has.

   Zhao Qingheng is now facing such a question, is Sunanzhi a liar?

   "Why do you ask for 100,000 yuan? Are you short of money?" Zhao Qingheng asked after being silent for a long time.

  Su Nanzhi: "...If I were a liar, I should ask for one million now, not one hundred thousand."

   Zhao Qingheng: "…"

The principle of    is such a principle.

   "Then tell me, why do I have that kind of thing on me?"

  Su Nanzhi sat down on the chair beside the hospital bed: "This is Butterfly Gu."

   Zhao Qingheng remembered the black thing that was still wriggling just now, "You call that thing a butterfly?"

  Su Nanzhi gave him a cool look, "Which butterfly did not break out of the cocoon into a butterfly, if they did, you would be gone too."

   Zhao Qingheng: "Then tell me why there is such a thing in my body?"

  Su Nanzhi was silent again, "Actually, not only do you have something on you, but also on your mother."

   That was discovered when Su Nanzhi went to Zhao's house for the first time.

   At that time, she was in a good mood, probably because she had just given away that troublesome doll, so she helped restrain the Gu worms on Mrs. Zhao's body.

   But that method index won't cure the root cause, it shouldn't take long before those Gu worms start to move again.

   So now, they have all been grafted onto Zhao Qingheng.

   In the final analysis, this is a process of purposeful infection.

   "My mother also has it?" Zhao Qingheng took a deep breath, "What the **** are you talking about?"

   "Why, haven't you noticed recently that your mother is more grumpy than usual, or has problems such as hair loss, whitening or deepening of wrinkles?" Su Nanzhi asked.

   "You—" Zhao Qingheng stopped suddenly as soon as he said it.

He remembered the recent times when his mother and father had been arguing a lot, and she was always complaining about how badly her hair was falling out. Speed, haggard a lot.

   "You said, what's going on?"

   Zhao Qingheng suddenly realized a problem, as the Chinese often say - it is better to believe what it has than to not believe it.

  Su Nanzhi looked at his expression, as if he was finally able to speak properly, and then said: "I declare in advance that if you include your mother, it will be another price."

   "I know, two hundred thousand." Master Zhao is not short of money at all.

   "Wrong," Su Nanzhi sneered, "You 100,000, your mother 5 million."

   Zhao Qingheng's eyes widened: "Are you stealing money?"

  Su Nanzhi: "Why, this is also money to buy life, do you think it is expensive?"

   Zhao Qingheng: "Why so much difference?"

  Su Nanzhi will never make it unclear about the price.

   "I said, 100,000 is a student discount for you," Su Nanzhi explained slowly, "Secondly, do you think your mother's price is too expensive? Do you think Mrs. Zhao is not worth the price?"

   (end of this chapter)