Chapter 2323 - 2316: Leng Bingbing Threw Up
Similarly, for Leng Qingqian, this stop was crucial to her survival. If the information was wrong, she would only have a few months to live.
But if everything went smoothly, she would...
Using such a method to cure her disease, Leng Qingqian actually found it quite repugnant, but she didn’t want to die before fulfilling her master’s last wish.
Leng Qingqian glanced at the young man sitting beside her, who had a faint smile on his face.
For Ah Fei, as long as Leng Qingqian was safe, nothing else mattered.
"If one day you find out that I survived using such a method, maybe I will no longer be the perfect Miss in your heart..." Leng Qingqian sighed to herself.
A few hours later, the car stopped at the entrance of Golden Wheat Ear Hospital.
"Hello, I am Tai Yi Zhongzheng, the headmaster of Golden Wheat Ear Hospital. Welcome to the hospital." A man about 1.6 meters tall, bald and monkey-like, extended his hand to Leng Qingqian.
Upon seeing the middle-aged man, a chill immediately surged across Leng Qingqian’s face, and a wave churned in her stomach.
"Wow!"
Leng Qingqian couldn’t hold back any longer and turned around to vomit.
"Miss Leng, are you alright?" Tai Yi Zhongzheng immediately wanted to pat her back.
However, a tall and burly man stood in his way and replaced him in doing the task.
The tall and burly man was naturally Wang Dadong. Of course, Wang Dadong was only average in build, but compared to Tai Yi Zhongzheng, he was quite robust and imposing.
"I, I’m fine." Leng Qingqian dry-heaved for a while and felt a little better.
She looked up just in time to see Tai Yi Zhongzheng flashing a set of yellowed teeth, which made her retch again.
Everyone was a bit puzzled, as although Tai Yi Zhongzheng was indeed ugly, old, short, and rude, Leng Qingqian’s reaction seemed too extreme.
Wang Dadong gently patted Leng Qingqian’s back, and a refreshing sensation surged into her body, finally granting her some relief.
"Sorry, Headmaster Tai Yi, I possibly ate something bad and my stomach is a little uncomfortable." Leng Qingqian said, her face pale.
Tai Yi Zhongzheng’s sesame-sized eyes suddenly lit up, saying, "It’s okay to have a stomachache, I’m just good at a massage technique. Let me rub it for you, and you’ll be fine."
"No, thank you, I actually..." Just the thought of Tai Yi Zhongzheng made Leng Qingqian so nauseous she wanted to vomit, let alone let him massage her. She couldn’t think of another way out.
"I can do the massage, no need to bother Headmaster Tai Yi." Liu Su came over.
Tai Yi Zhongzheng’s face flashed with displeasure, "Who is this?"
"I am Liu Su, a descendant of the Moluo Point-Exploring Hand." Liu Su said calmly.
"So it’s Moluo Point-Exploring Hand, my apologies." Tai Yi Zhongzheng said with a forced smile. Although his massage technique was decent, he specialized in it, not worth comparing with the Moluo Point-Exploring Hand.
Liu Su quickly massaged Leng Qingqian’s stomach a few times, and her spasming stomach immediately soothed, with her vomiting symptoms disappearing instantly.
"Sorry, Headmaster Tai Yi," Leng Qingqian apologized.
"No problem. Since Miss Leng is unwell today, let’s all rest for a day and start the exchange tomorrow." Tai Yi Zhongzheng didn’t seem to realize her vomiting was actually because of him.
In fact, Leng Qingqian would not necessarily have reacted so strongly to such an ugly man ordinarily, but Tai Yi Zhongzheng was the person from her intel...
Leng Qingqian was a Pure Yin Body, naturally lacking in yang; she had to pair with a man possessing a Supreme Yang Bloodline; otherwise, she wouldn’t live past twenty-five.
Since she was a child, her master had been searching for a Supreme Yang Bloodline for her, but it was exceedingly rare and had to be a virgin as well, making it one in a billion. Her master couldn’t find it before passing away.
Now, with less than three months to her twenty-fifth birthday, Leng Qingqian had already lost hope, but she suddenly received news about the Supreme Yang Bloodline.
A Dong Yin man possessed the Supreme Yang Bloodline and was also a virgin!
This was the main reason Leng Qingqian attended this meeting. However, she had only communicated online with Tai Yi Zhongzheng and had never met him in person, and was unprepared for his ugliness, which was repulsive to the point of nausea.
That Tai Yi Zhongzheng was still a virgin wasn’t surprising, as he practiced Pure Yang Qigong, which forbade sexual relations, allowing him to maintain his virginity at sixty.
"Miss, are you alright?" Back in the room, Ah Fei asked with concern. Having always been by Leng Qingqian’s side, he was well aware of her condition — apart from a mysterious illness, she was exceptionally healthy, never having caught a cold.
Leng Qingqian shook her head, though her face remained pale.
As for Wang Dadong and King Kong, they had already left the hospital.
"Ha ha, finally in Jingdong, Brother Dong, you can get ***’s autograph."
"Actually, Teacher Jize is also great, you have good taste."
"Of course."
The two sleazy men checked into a presidential suite once more.
Ten minutes later, the room door was knocked upon.
"So quick!"
The two excitedly opened the door, but didn’t see the goddess in their hearts. Instead, it was a seductive woman in a sexy qipao, with a high slit reaching to the top.
"Gentlemen, need special services?" The woman lightly licked her lips and struck a seductive pose.
"No, you’re not Teacher Jize, I don’t want your autograph." King Kong said, somewhat displeased.
Wang Dadong, on the other hand, wasn’t picky; although not the goddess **** in his heart, she was an exceptionally beautiful woman worth warming up with.
"Come in." Wang Dadong pulled the seductive woman inside.
Just as Wang Dadong was about to engage in warm-up exercises, the foxy look on the woman’s face vanished, replaced by one of calm and intelligence.
"I am your contact person, Nightingale."
Wang Dadong froze, his hand about to touch the front of the qipao beauty.
"Uh, okay, what news have you brought?" Wang Dadong suddenly lost interest, sullenly sitting on the bed.
Nightingale reached into the cleavage in front of her chest, fiddled a bit, then handed a small wooden box to Wang Dadong, "The information is in the box, take a look yourself."
Wang Dadong rolled his eyes, "Couldn’t you just tell me?"
Nightingale shook her head, "To prevent information leaks, I don’t know the contents either. Please destroy it immediately after reading."
"Time’s about up, I’ll be off now." Nightingale was about to leave Wang Dadong’s room.