Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Han Caicai walked back to the study room where he was discussing, but found that there was no one in it, except for the candlelight in the room, and the surroundings were deserted.

Where does this look like something urgent needs to be handled by him?

A light flashed in Han Caicai's narrow eyes, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong!

He was careless! I thought that there would be no accidents on my own territory. But now, it is obvious that someone designed to draw him out, then if the other party's target is not him, it is Mu Qingge!

Thinking of Mu Qingge's safety, his whole heart was raised.

Han Caicai didn't have time to investigate who secretly arranged everything, just thinking about hurrying back.

But I didn't want to. As soon as one foot crossed the threshold, the road ahead was blocked.

"Iren?" Han Caicai frowned upon seeing the person's face.

"Second brother, where are you going in such a hurry?" Han Yiren blocked the door and prevented her from leaving.

This made Han Caicai's face cold, and she sternly said: "Get out of the way."

"You tell me what you are going to do, I will naturally let go." Han Yiren said non-compliant.

Han Caicai frowned. He looked at Han Yiren and asked, "What's the matter with you running to me so late? If it's okay, leave immediately and return to your own yard."

"I'm here, naturally I have something to find you." Han Yi said with a smile.

Han Caicai said impatiently, "I'll talk about it tomorrow."

After all, he wanted to bypass the Han and Yi people and leave. However, as soon as he moved, Han Yiren stood in front of him again, spread his arms and sealed the door. "Second brother, I can't delay this matter, you should listen to me first, and then do your business."

...

There was a sound of footsteps in the passage of the wine cellar.

Mu Qingge tilted his head slightly, his ears moved, and he heard the emptiness in this footstep. ‘This person is not Han Caicai, nor the maid just now. ’

After finishing the judgment in his heart, Mu Qingge's eyes fell on the wine bowl in front of him again.

The wine bowl contained the wine that had just been delivered, but she didn't drink it.

At this time, the master of the footsteps entered the wine cellar, and Mu Qingge raised his eyes and saw a tall and thin man. The man's appearance was somewhat similar to Han Caicai, but not as enchanting as his.

Moreover, there was a lustful light in his eyes, and his brows were also blue with a sense of depression.

"Beauty, I'm coming!" As soon as Han Huohuo came in and saw Mu Qingge, he couldn't help but sucked in a breath of breath, his eyes bursting with amazing light.

These frivolous words made Mu Qingge's eyes cold.

This guy who emerged from nowhere, dare to tease her?

Really live and die!

Han Huohuo didn't notice the coldness in Mu Qingge's eyes at all, but was amazed by her appearance. Looking closely at such a close distance, he felt that the more he looked, the more beautiful, the more he looked, the more ecstasy.

The more ecstasy, the more itchy he was, and he couldn't wait to put the beauty in front of him in his arms and torment him fiercely, listening to him sing loudly under him.

Han Huohuo's mind was full of disgusting and dirty pictures, and his heart was hot. Can't help but pounce on Mu Qingge--

boom!

With a wave of his hand, Mu Qingge showed a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Han Huohuo's body rushed over, as if hitting a transparent wall, flew back upside down, and landed heavily on the ground. This collision made him sober instantly, only then did he notice the bowl of wine in front of Mu Qingge.

"You didn't drink it!" Han Huohuo said silently.

He only came in after calculating the time. He thought that Mu Qingge had already drunk his special wine, and he was already confused. Unexpectedly, he didn't drink at all.

Mu Qingge stood up slowly, with a cold expression, looked at him condescendingly and said: "It seems that you brought this wine with ingredients."

Han Huohuo suddenly changed his expression, "You...how would you know..." How could he know that something was added to the wine?

"Why would I know?" Mu Qingge murmured, with a playful sneer rising from the corner of his mouth.

...

"Han Yi people, please tell me as soon as you have anything." Han Cai Cai was blocked by the Han Yi people, and his patience has reached his limit.

Although he knew that there were not many people who could hurt Yimu Qingge's ability, he was still worried. If the person in front of him was not a Han Yi, he would have killed him a long time ago.

"Isn't it the matter between you and Qinglian? The Ruan family has urged many times, and I think my father has made up his mind too." Han Yiren said.

"On this matter?" Han Caicai frowned further.

Han Yiren nodded, "It's about your life-long events, and naturally the most important. Qinglian is very good, she is simple and easy to control, and there is the Ruan family behind her. Second brother, I just don't understand what you are hesitating and why Refuse."

Han Caicai's lips were tight, her narrow eyes looked at Han Yiren, and she suddenly said, "What happened tonight, was it your ghost?"

The more he thought about it, the more he doubted it.

If it weren't for the hands and feet of Han Yiren, why did he leave, and she appeared here, entangled him with something insignificant?

"What's the matter?" Han Yiren asked.

Suddenly, Han Caicai grabbed her wrist, raised her arm, and said in a cold and threatening voice: "Don't pretend to be stupid. If you have any thoughts, I advise you to put it away, otherwise I will save it. No way for you!"

"Second brother, I don't understand what you say." Han Yiren struggled.

Han Caicai approached her and asked sharply, "Say, what are your ideas? What do you want to do?"

"I didn't do anything!" Han Yiren defended himself.

Han Caicai sneered, "Do you think I would believe it?" He knew his sister too well. She was scheming but not smart enough to see her position and the strength of the enemy.

Han Caicai's breath became colder, and the coldness in her narrow eyes became more obvious.

Under his gaze, Han Yiren gradually became timid in his heart, hesitatingly said: "I just saw Big Brother walking towards your wine cellar."

"What!" Han Caicai's long and narrow eyes widened sharply. He slammed away Han Yiren, and disappeared into the same spot regardless of her fall to the ground.

Han Yiren stood up from the ground, rubbing her pinched wrist with gloomy expression. She pushed everything to Han Huohuo, and even if something happened, he would come to bear Han Caicai's anger.

Only, Namu Qingge...

Han Yiren's eyes were horrible, and she thought in her heart, ‘It’s been so long and I don’t know if Han Huohuo’s trash has succeeded. If it's not over yet, it's best to just let the second brother see with his own eyes how the person he is thinking about has done disgusting things with Han Huohuo. ’

Turning his eyes, Han Yiren rushed towards the wine cellar.

How could she miss such a great scene?

...

In the wine cellar, Han Huohuo felt that his limbs had lost their freedom, as if he was restrained by invisible power and couldn't get away.

But Mu Qingge was holding the bowl of wine, step by step, slowly walking towards him.

"You...what do you want to do? I'm the eldest son of the Korean!" Han Huohuo said in a flustered manner. He revealed his identity, hoping to leave here.

However, when Mu Qingge heard him, he didn't pause at all, and continued to walk towards him.

Her eyes were full of playfulness and coldness, and Han Huohuo suddenly realized that the person in front of him didn't care about his identity. A kind of fear spread from the bottom of my heart and continued to spread.

Mu Qingge came to him and looked down at Han Huohuo who was lying on the ground unable to move. Slowly said, "I am not interested in who you are. However, I am interested. I want to know what is added to the wine you sent."

Having said that, she landed her foot on Han Huohuo’s chest, and stomped her fiercely, causing Han Huohuo to open her mouth reflexively, and Mu Qingge’s wine bowl was tilted at this time, and the wine inside, Falling high, poured directly into Han Huohuo's mouth.

Han Huohuo struggled to no avail, most of the drinks were poured into his mouth.

At this time, Han Caicai finally rushed back, and happened to see this scene.

Han Caicai breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Mu Qingge was okay. Seeing Han Huohuo stepped under Mu Qingge's feet again, his enchanting face was suddenly clouded and a bit hideous.

Mu Qingge threw the empty bowl in his hand to the ground, retracted the foot that was stepping on Han Huohuo, looked at Han Caicai, and said calmly: "You are here, just in time, there is a good show to watch."

Han Huohuo also spotted Han Caicai's figure at this time, his face changed drastically, and his eyes became more horrified. But he was still smart, and hurriedly shouted to Han Caicai: "Second brother, this man wants to murder me! You help me kill him! No, don't kill him! Lock up first, torture him, wait for him to change If you lose your temper, let me deal with it personally!"

Han Caicai walked over with a grim look, lifted her foot and kicked Han Huohuo's stomach fiercely.

"Ah!" Han Huohuo yelled in pain, and said angrily: "Han Caicai, you are crazy! I am your elder brother! Are you helping outsiders to beat me?"

Han Caicai was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, punching and kicking directly.

Mu Qingge stood by, watching coldly.

Han Cai Cai fisted to the flesh without using spiritual power. After a while, the joints in his hand were cracked and blood oozes. Han Huohuo was even more miserable. He was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, almost crippled.

In the wine cellar, only Han Huohuo kept wailing.

Han Yiren rushed in and saw the scene of Han Caicai beating Han Huohuo violently, but the person she hated the most was standing aside, as if nothing happened.

Mu Qingge's cold gaze swept across Han Yiren's body, not missing the disappointment that flashed in her eyes.

She raised her eyebrows, her heart moved slightly, but she didn't immediately speak.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" Han Yiren woke up from disappointment and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Han Caicai, complaining about Han Huohuo's uselessness.

"Get away!" Han Caicai flicked his backhand and threw Han Yiren to the ground.

At this time, Han Huohuo, who was beaten to death, like a dead dog, curled up, rubbing his legs constantly, and let out an extremely ambiguous moan.

This groan was particularly amplified in the wine cellar. When Han Caicai heard the sound, when he came in before the sound, the wine that Mu Qingge poured into Han Huo's mouth suddenly burst into flames.

He lifted Han Huohuo's shirt, punched him in the face, and said in a harsh voice, "You are so bold!"

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