House Management Chapter 299: Peach Blossom Tribulation (eighth more)


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Zhang Yu is still not sure to cure Fang Tong’s disease directly. Normally, Fang Tong’s symptoms should be prescribed some medicine for removing cold and tonifying the kidney. This can be considered the right medicine.

Fang Tong is young, and it seems that there is no possibility of excessive yu. When we met last time, there were no problems. Suddenly, there must be hidden secrets.

Just taking medicine according to the prescription, I am afraid it will not help. To cure the disease, it is necessary to find the root of the disease, so Zhang Yu has to look at Fang Tong’s symptoms in dreams.

Seeing Zhang Yu insisted, Fang Tong also knew it was for her good, so he nodded slightly and said: "Look... it's OK... but... I don't want others to see..."

"This is no problem." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Let's not be here, Nie Qian has a big mouth, and I won't let Grandpa Nie know. It won't work in my house..." Fang Tong said flatly.

"Then come to my house." Zhang Yu said sincerely.

"This...no...your little aunt is at home...what a shame...or...let's go to the hotel..." Fang Tong said with his head down.

Zhang Yu was only devoted to treating Fang Tong, and he knew that this girl was shy and worried about being seen ashamed. Zhang Yu nodded and said, "That's OK."

After confirming, Fang Tong called his friend and told his friend that he would ask his mother for leave in your name, saying that we will be together at night, but in fact I will go to play elsewhere.

This is often the case. Friends always use each other as a pretense to deceive parents. The friend is naturally fine, saying that he can help Yuan Li.

The reason why Fang Tong didn't look for Nie Qian was justified. Nie Qian's mouth was lax. If he lived in Grandpa Nie's house, it was even more unreliable and could easily be exposed.

Then, the two of them left Nie's house together. Nie Qian was so angry that you two ran away and left me behind. It was too unjust. But she could also tell that Fang Tong is really sick now, and Zhang Yu should be treating her.

After going out and getting on the car, Fang Tong called his mother and said that he had gone to the hospital and there was nothing wrong with the examination. It happened to be my friend’s birthday today, and I went to HAPPY in the evening.

My daughter sometimes went out to play with friends at night, Wang Xiaolin didn't doubt it, she cared a little, and told her not to play too late, pay attention to safety, and hang up.

Zhang Yu and Fang Tong found a place to eat, and he had to call Yang Ying and let them know. Followed the two people and opened a suite in the Sheraton Hotel.

The big hotel is different. There is a living room in the suite, and the decoration is magnificent, but the bedroom inside is warm and comfortable, combining luxury and enjoyment, so that guests will not think that the money is wasted.

Fang Tong was sleepy very quickly at night. Before eight o'clock, he felt sleepy and lay down on the bed listlessly.

She usually sleeps as a fruit, because Zhang Yu was here, so she didn't take off her clothes and lay on the bed. Zhang Yu sat aside and waited quietly to observe her sleeping.

For a normal person, there is a man sitting next to her watching her sleep, how could she fall asleep so quickly. But Fang Tong fell asleep after closing his eyes.

This girl is wearing snow-white socks on her feet, a pair of white slacks on her legs, a yellow sweater on her body, and her jacket left aside. The air conditioner is turned on in the room, and the quilt is not covered, and it does not feel cold.

Soon, she had a reaction, and she started to make a slight noise, "Uh...uh..."

Seeing her like this, Zhang Yu looked more carefully. Gradually, the groan in Fang Tong's mouth became louder, and flushes appeared on his pale cheeks. After another while, she saw her hands slam the bed sheet, her chin upturned, and an uncontrollable sound of ecstasy in her mouth.

"Ah..."

With this voice, Fang Tong's chest rises and falls quickly, as if he has undergone strenuous exercise. She finally put her hands down slowly, and she was back to normal.

Zhang Yu is not the big boy who didn't know anything anymore. After the night with Hua Yunong, Zhang Yu understood many things about men and women. He knew what was going on with Fang Tong, but he couldn't think that what happened in his dreams would actually be manifested in Fang Tong.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, but listened outside the room, I'm afraid anyone would think that Fang Tong is having **** with which man at this moment.

"Evil door, this is really weird..." Zhang Yu was surprised and muttered, "Could it be that Fang Tong was poisoned by someone, or did he drop his head or something?"

Zhang Yu once heard Master say that there are right ways and evil ways in this world. Many side sects possess unimaginable sorcery.

He faintly realized that Fang Tong should have been under some kind of sorcery. But Fang Tong hadn't offended anyone at her young age, so who would use this sorcery against her? This is too cruel, how much hatred and grievance?

While thinking about it, Fang Tong's mouth groaned again.

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yu frowned. It seems that the pulse condition is correct. Fang Tong is indeed an excessive expression of Zongyu.

Zhang Yu was very curious about what Fang Tong's pulse condition would be. He immediately came to the bed, reached out and grabbed Fang Tong's wrist and pinched the vein.

"This..." Zhang Yu frowned once, good fellow, Fang Tong's current pulse is not the pulse of a sleeping person at all.

Fang Tong's pulse is very exciting, just like someone who is exercising. For those who fall asleep, the pulse will be very stable. In addition, Fang Tong's pulse of excitement carried a wave of weakness, as if he was on the verge of exhaustion.

"What should I do?" Zhang Yu is also a little bit out of control. If Fang Tong is allowed to continue this way, it is estimated that Fang Tong will die within a few days.

"No, I have to think of a way and can't let her go on like this. But how can I treat this disease?" Zhang Yu had nothing to do, he could only bite his fingers with his teeth and scratch in front of his eyes.

Actually, it is said that it was broken, rather than it was directly broken with the tip of the tooth.

He followed to look at the luck on Fang Tong's head. This look did not matter, and Zhang Yu was surprised again.

There are roughly five colors of luck on the top of a person's head. They are purple official luck, green career luck, red wealth, pink love luck, and white health luck.

People who don’t have official orders don’t have purple on their heads, but the other four colors will have them. When bad luck, it will appear gray, when it is extremely sad, that is, facing bad luck, there will be a black air current.

Fang Tong now has only two airflows above his head. One is bright pink and the other is black. These two air currents separate from time to time, and sometimes intertwine in one place, which seems so strange.

In luck, pink represents love. But there is also a difference in this, the positive pink represents the perfect love, and the bright pink represents the peach blossom luck.

When Peach Blossom Luck and Doom are linked together, it will be called-Peach Blossom Tribulation.

"Peach Blossom Tribulation... how could it be Peach Blossom Tribulation?" When he thought of Peach Blossom Tribulation, Zhang Yu suddenly remembered something. He still remembers that when he bought a Shenxing Jiama, the stall owner Fatty was also working part-time fortune-telling and meeting. At that time, it was said that Fang Tong had a peach blossom robbery.

But Zhang Yu didn't see it at all, thinking that the fat man was a liar. And when did that happen, the fat man said it will happen soon, what does it mean?

"Meng's..."

Zhang Yuxuan just tossed this crop behind him, and observed Fang Tong again. But at this moment, Fang Tong's hand suddenly grabbed the back of Zhang Yu's hand. (To be continued.)


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