Chapter 288 Master Zhao is really miserable

  To be honest, it hurts.

   Zhao Qingheng never imagined that a heart patient could have such a great strength.

   "What are you doing..." Before Zhao Qingheng could finish his words, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, a **** smell rose up in his throat, his body softened, and he knelt directly on the ground.

   "cough cough..."

   At this moment, he coughed up blood.

   This is the first time that Zhao Qingheng has tasted a mouth full of blood.

   I want to spit out the fragrance.

   But he could only spit out a mouthful of blood.

  Su Nanzhi also took the opportunity to walk a little further to the side so as not to be splashed by the blood he spat out.

   The disgust is clear.

   Zhao Qingheng spit out another mouthful of blood when he saw this.

   was mad at her.

   When he knelt on the ground and coughed until no blood came out, he raised his head tremblingly and asked Su Nanzhi, "Am I going to die?"

  Su Nanzhi: "...you want to die?"

Zhao Qingheng didn't know how to describe his current situation for a while. He remembered that he had just been patted by Sunanzhi, and then he had a pain in his chest, then a sore throat, and then he vomited blood. Now he has blood in his mouth. smell.

   Young Master Zhao is the first time in his life that he has encountered such a thing - being slapped and vomited blood.

   Probably because the young master looks too embarrassed now, Su Nanzhi kindly said to him, "Look at what you just coughed up."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingheng glanced down at the ground subconsciously. The blood he had just spat out had turned black and red, and there were black bugs squirming on it. They were round and fatter than the last time. To be scary.

  “…”

  Grandpa vomited.

   The young master who had just vomited once, now feels nauseous again.

  What kind of life is he? He still hurts terribly, but the visual impact in front of him is too strong. Now he is beginning to feel that the food he ate at noon began to churn in his stomach.

Su Nanzhi saw him lying on the ground and retching, and didn't help him. Instead, a paper talisman was lit in her hand and placed directly on the ground. The paper talisman burned, including the black bugs. There was a crackling sound, and there was even a strange fragrance in the air.

  “…”

   Obviously, it is impossible for Zhao Qingheng to feel fragrant. After he smelled this strange fragrance, his whole person became even worse.

  Su Nanzhi's last kindness was probably to pull out a tissue from the side and hand it to him.

   Zhao Qingheng: "…"

   "Thank you." Master Zhao returned to his senses, realizing what a shame he had done just now, and his expression was somewhat unnatural at this time.

   "I got rid of the Gu on your body, and you spit it out. As for the floor, if you don't want others to know about it, clean it up yourself."

  Su Nanzhi didn't look at him anymore. After walking around the Zhao family's house, he was no longer interested in this place.

   After Master Zhao cleaned up the things on the floor, he changed into another set of clothes before coming out to see Sunanzhi.

   Young Master Zhao's baggage is estimated to weigh a ton.

  It doesn't matter anyway, in the eyes of Su Nanzhi, it doesn't make any difference whether or not to change.

   "Su Nanzhi, does my mother have to be like me...?" Zhao Qingheng couldn't help frowning when he thought of the feeling just now.

   "No." Su Nanzhi answered his question very succinctly.

   Zhao Qingheng: "How about that?"

  Su Nanzhi took out a bottle from the black canvas bag he carried with him.

   (end of this chapter)