Into the World of Medicine

“Luck?” Murong looked at Murong with a cold smile, "even if I really came to this point with my luck, it was my strength. Don't forget, luck is also part of strength. Are you telling me so much here because you're jealous of my bad luck? ”

“YOU -" Murong almost lost his temper when he heard Murong speak so rudely.

However, the quality of Murong's snowy heart was still very good. She immediately put away her anger and raised a gentle smile on her face. "Sister, why do you do this? Actually, I was just worried about you. ”

“Murong snowed, and you don't have to act here anymore.” Murong shook his head with a cold smile. "Although we are sisters, we all know what kind of relationship we have. If you really had my sister in your heart, there wouldn't be so much trouble. ”

Murong's words of disgrace aroused a lot of resentment in the room. In everyone's view, Murong is only worried about his sister, but Murong is not only ungrateful, but sarcastic.

“Murong turned his back, and Cher was only kind enough to persuade each other. You didn't have to be so sharp.” It was Nangong Yu who opened his mouth and looked at Murong with disgust.

Nangong Yang felt that Murong's prowess was due to his retirement. It was clear to his heart that Murong had always looked down on him. So he was sure that Murong was angry with Cher because he was dissatisfied with his retirement.

“Uh-huh, after all, Murong, you're just jealous that snow can be liked by your brother.” Nangong Shanshan, who has been watching, ran directly to Murong's face, his disgust is not hidden, "you don't look at yourself, just like you, or a piece of junk, where you deserve your brother! ”

At this time, Murong felt really speechless, and she didn't know how to suddenly talk about Nangong Yu. They don't think they have any feelings for the Nangong Palace, that's why they're snowing at Murong! Heaven and earth, my conscience! She is not the face of the former Murong, nor does she have any fondness for Nangong Yu.

“I have no interest in your brother.” Murong looked at Nangong Shanshan with a smile and said, “I'm just saying the truth. Wasn't it because I was jealous of my good luck that Murong snowed here too late to stop me from leaving and even let me give up the draw? ”

Murong turned his head and looked at Murong with a grieving snow on his face. His mouth pulled up a smile with a different intent. “Murong snowed. Aren't you afraid of losing my good luck, which is why there are so many senseless moves? ”

Murong was angry when he heard such shameless words.

The people around them also feel speechless, and they have seen confidence, but they have not seen such self-evident confidence. Even a three-year-old would not believe that Murong could defeat Murong's snowfall.

Murong was indeed very lucky to get there. But any luck in front of strength is false. Murong snowfall is now at its peak in the early stages of foundation building, and it is about to enter the middle term. How can Murong compare to a piece of junk?