Assassin Farmer

Three years later...

At the south-western end of the Great Benefit Country, there emerged a small city as prosperous as Tidufeng City - Bulo-city. A strange phenomenon is discovered by incoming visitors to Flourish City: there is no small town under Flourish City, but only a garden-style mansion that combines three distinct private courtyards.

It is said that there are three distinguished owners of the residence. However, all that came out to deal with the residence is the management of three other courts. For three years, no one but the natives of the residence has known what the owner looks like, what his family background is, and why the three houses are united...

As for the prosperous city, which was originally ranked at the end of Dahui's thirty-one cities, after three years of restructuring and transformation, it turned into one of Dahui's top two prosperous cities.

Why is that?

Go to the busiest Main Street and grab any resident and get the same answer: The incumbent city owner!

There are several different answers to just a description of the city owner:

Says handsome and handsome;

There is talk of lewdness;

Speaking of extraordinary charm;

And graceful.

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All in all, the only thing in common is that the owner of the city is a man and a charming man who is admired by many women. From the city of Buloh to the eighty years old, down to the Huangkou children, nothing is more than to be dumped by the magnificent hands and elegant wind of the city owner.

Plus, the growing transformation and development that he has brought to Flourishing City, even with three sentences of women who never leave the owner of the city, can't help but give a thumbs up for praise. Never fly jealously because of the woman's reverence for the owner of the city.

Because, over the past three years, we have all witnessed achievements, and the people up and down the city of Pedro, who have long been the owners of this city, have earned their heartfelt admiration and worship. And this kind of worship and admiration, which transcends selfishness, also unites us more and more throughout the city.

The so-called virtuous cycle refers to this:

Prosperity - worship - solidarity - prosperity - worship - solidarity…

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Today's Young Yang Medical Museum is the most talked about for the city's people after the owners of Bello City.

Three-year Chengguang, Qingyang Medical Museum from a small hospital with only three pavements, in cooperation with another small medical museum in Bulok City, has been created as the largest comprehensive medical museum in the city with a three-in-four compound.

The word "comprehensive” is not well understood by the people of the city, but after seeing the medical treatment of the doctor in the hospital and the medical equipment equipped by the hospital, one or two are also generally understood.

In other words, the four visiting doctors at the Qingyang Medical Museum are familiar with different pathologies than the skilled medical field. Patients are also treated differently.

The first place in the hospital was the clinic under each of the four doctors. From east to west, followed by internal medicine, surgery, gynaecology and obstetrics, and pediatrics. In the middle of the four clinics is a spacious and bright waiting room with rows of long wooden chairs.

The second entrance to the hospital is the reason for the rest of the hospital staff and the medicine warehouse. The final step is the private compound where the owner of the hospital lives.

The southern town of May already has a hidden heat.

At noon, it was the busiest hour of the Qingyang Hospital.

At the front door of the waiting room, in front of a long-shaped desk with drawers, sits a 14-50 year-old girl with bright eyes. After carefully questioning the patient, mark the patient's consultation room on the front page of the medical book, as well as the platoon number of the department for the day.

Take ten coppers with a smile and hand them over to the patient and lead them to a wooden chair in the appropriate area for consultation.

“Next!” The bright-eyed girl's crisp-eared voice awaited the sweet summons outside the clinic.

“Huh?” She blinked and mumbled, “Didn't you just leave in the morning? ”

”Sir! You don't even welcome me? ”

“Er... it's not... the city... Brother Liang please...” When the other party dragged the end of the grievance, she was summoned as the young lady of Qing Qing's hand. He was also welcomed into the waiting room, where he was escorted to the gynaecology and obstetrics room.

Well, Sister Yang wouldn't blame me, would she? But the longer he waits outside, the more people he'll attract.

In case... the people of the city who are pure and kind but like gossip know... the “he”, who is respected by all, is currently in their hospital, who knows if this already somewhat crowded waiting room will not be trampled by the crowd...

Qing Qing cautiously glanced at the girls outside the waiting room who were waiting in line to see the medicine, but now they are gathered together to hear each other, I think they must have begun to suspect, alas...

“Knock knock......” Just sent a prospective mother who was two months pregnant but started having abdominal pain, Yang Jingzhi's record was not finished yet, heard a knock.

“Come in...” she raised her voice high and low, her hands still moving, feeling that someone had come to sit across from her, and her head didn't lift up to ask: "What's wrong? ”

Didn't hear the description as expected, Yang Jingzhi looked up, "You..."

With an incredible breath, her cheeks instantly turned red, then quickly turned green, “you! What are you doing here? ”

“Ask you to go to Loshui. You promised in the morning.” Liang Enzhao held the table with his hands and leaned forward slightly, holding the little girl in front of him.

“Don't mention the morning!” Yang Jing is desperate to drink low. She couldn't control the irony on her face when she mentioned it in the morning. Goddamn it, if you want to stay away from this evil man, you can't stand his repeated teases, and she sinks from time to time.

In counting, she and him have not interrupted their private dealings since the start of her birthday night two years ago.

In his sobriety, he repeatedly warned himself that he could not touch himself. In five years, he will leave here and return to his emperor to be his king.

But once the night had come, he had taken her into his arms, and she was plunged again. However, he would always finalize the next meeting at a time when she was lost, or put forward proposals that would never have been possible to agree to when she was awake. For example, accompany him to the Loshui Yard.

Liang En was purchased three years ago from Luo Shui Town, the last small town in Bu Luo City after the flowers and green fields, which he purchased in his private name and converted into his garden-style private residence.

He told her more than once that it was his future home with her. But she was moved, but did not dare to believe that his shoulders were too heavy, leaving him to live in a remote corner with her for a trivial life.

He should be in charge of planning and discussing the law of the State of Ann with the Minister of Wen Wu in the court. He should be in charge of hand-held military power, negotiating or crusading with foreign thieves on the boundaries of Grand Benefit... Such a life is the future that Leung En carries... such a man, who can match it, is by no means a small woman like her... she and him, should not have started... but why...

“Alas!" Liang Enzhao sighed deeply, knowing the little woman in front of him, began to think wildly again.

Haven't his efforts over the past three years been obvious enough? Not enough to convince her: Actually, he can give up everything, only want her...

“Go!” stopped talking and dragged her out of the gynaecology department.

“Wait… Eun Jae, I still have a patient…" She couldn't stop his powerful arm clamps and had to be dragged halfway to the clinic door by him.

“Patients have it every day.” I mean, where can I see it?

“But...” You can't skip in the middle of nowhere, let dry patients wait.

“No, but. I used to listen to you too much. You said you couldn't go public. Okay, I'll wait. You said the hospital is important, okay, I'll wait, wait for the day you want to go public, wait for the day you call me... too bad, you answer me honestly, is there a day?” He stood still, not hurrying to open the door, but pulling her little face straight so that she could face him and his problems.

“I...” she said with a pale face, biting her lower lip, what should she say? Said of course she wanted to publicly, brightly and rightly advise the women outside, who lured him, that he was hers. But... can she?

Liang Enzhao's deep eyes locked her every move tightly, bringing her pain and choice to the bottom of her eyes.

“You should know that I have never been unscrupulous to you, but I am like a hairy boy, I don't know how to make you open your arms, how to make you depend on me, trust me...” His magnetic voice is like a spell, so that she can no longer say anything decisively hurtful.

The two men stood face to face, and he bowed his head and stared deeply. She bowed her head and did not dare look back. To say that she was not moved by what she had just yelled at him was deceiving herself. But she still doesn't know how to face it, such as Liang Enzhao, makes her strange and makes her palpitate.

In her previous life, she had not experienced the taste of love, she was just devoting herself to learning and working. It is impossible to imagine how much time and energy it takes to learn the hard specialty of medicine.

Therefore, even if she lived a lifetime longer than normal today, the increase was nothing more than a medical achievement. She is still a knowledgeable outsider in the discipline of love.

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Yang Jingzi is still a little overwhelmed by how he has evolved into this scenery. Just remember that she and Liang En were driven to the gynaecology and obstetrics clinic, a large group of patients who broke into the door, smiled and squeezed out of the clinic, then he hugged her into a carriage outside the hospital and came all the way to the Loshui hospital.

“You have a huge group of supporters.” Liang Enzhao looked at her with a smile. “I knew it would work so well in the hospital, I could have used it long ago...”

Yang Jingzi glanced at him silently, how could he be so calm?

Isn't he the Lord of the City? Shouldn't he be graceful to the people of the city? How can you be so frank?

Seems that… the city owner's position is not for him to aspire to, but something that is available and inescapable of escape.

Yes, he was supposed to be the king of the clan, how can you see the position of the small city lord of Bulo-city? But if he doesn't mind, he has paid a lot over the past three years. Compared to the neighboring city owners, the tremendous changes he has brought to Flourish City can be described as dramatic changes.

Which one is he? Is he the funny and elegant one who first met him in the palace many years ago, or is he the one who leads the people of the city of Buloh to prosperity, or the gentle, naughty, tough one who does not allow her to hide from resistance when he is with her privately... (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)