An Yi was stunned for a moment, did he do a good job?
Feng Qingchen squinted her eyes and looked at the silent alley: "Let's talk about it when we get back!"
"Then these corpsesyou killed someone!" An Yi's heart skipped a beat, how should we deal with this?
"I've killed too many people!" Feng Qingchen deliberately approached her. The bloodlust in his gorgeous eyes was so clear, which made his beauty even more sharp and shocking.
An Yi frowned. This man was deliberately scaring her. She raised her eyes and looked at Feng Qingchen: "I've seen a lot of dead people!"
Feng Qingchen was surprised. He originally thought that An Yi would be too frightened to speak, but he didn't expect that she was just panicked for a moment and quickly calmed down.
"You must be sure to handle these things!" An Yi whispered, "otherwise you wouldn't be so ruthless!"
Feng Qingchen straightened her back slightly and looked at An Yi as if judging, "These are all spies from Liuzhu Kingdom!"
I see!
"Let's go!" An Yi said in a deep voice, "Let's go back and discuss how you can replenish me with the medical fee!"
In the side room of the hospital, An Yi took out an abacus and began to calculate the accounts: "Ten taels for mental damage, ten taels for Dingjing Pills"
Feng Qingchen raised her eyes and asked, "What does Dingjing Pill do?"
"Of course it will appease my frightened little heart!" An Yi rolled his eyes at him.
Feng Qingchen asked again: "What about the mental damage fee?"
"" An Yi paused, isn't this person from ancient times? How could he hear it?
"It's all a surprise anyway. Five or six people died, and one person's head banged in front of me" An Yi raised his hand and closed it all at once.
Feng Qingchen looked at An Yi strangely. He deliberately showed his killer move in front of her. He wanted to strengthen his husband's relationship and save her from ruining the big thing by flirting with Lie Yan. How could she be blackmailed now?
"No more, no more. Fifty taels of silver is enough. Uncle Thirteen, do you want to pay in cash or on credit? Cash can be given at a 20% discount, isn't it a discount? If it is on credit, it will be very profitable!" An Yi Looking at Feng Qingchen eagerly, "If I were you, I would choose cash!"
"On credit!" Feng Qingchen said lightly, sipping the tea slowly.
An Yi sighed and suddenly thought of something. He raised his eyes and asked, "Do you have anything else with that black iron thing? That scalpel has that mark on it. It's really inconvenient for me to use it. If you have anything else, Xuan Tie, today¡¯s money has been written off in one stroke!¡±
Feng Qingchen paused: "Yes, but that thing is even more inconvenient than the token!"
"Huh?" An Yi was stunned, "If you don't give it, forget it. If you don't give it, just pay back the money!"
An Yi muttered, at worst, she could just find a way to wrap up the logo!
Feng Qingchen seemed as if he hadn¡¯t heard anything, but he just remembered it casually!
After An Yi finished recording the accounts, he sat there in a daze again.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Qingchen looked at her.
"I was wondering why those people wanted to kill me? Is it because I told the truth? Why did Mr. An pretend to be ill?" An Yi asked.
"You said An Tongxin has a bad relationship with his wife?" Feng Qingchen asked suddenly.
An Yi nodded: "Mr. An's face looks strange. The relationship between husband and wife is not harmonious, and he has symptoms of chronic prostatitis, which is a disease that is easy to get if you are not with a woman for a long time!"
Feng Qingchen frowned and whispered, "You know better!"
Anyi looked proud: "Of course!"
Feng Qingchen ignored her and said softly: "Last year, An Tongxin asked the emperor to designate Mrs. An as the First-Rank Haoming Lady!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com