C582 The Similarity Between Disciples
C582 The Similarity Between Disciples
A bunch of big shots in the medical field laughed in disdain.
One should know that a single person's rate depended on their age. Most of the people who had outstanding achievements in the medical field were basically focused on studying hard before they were 30 years old.
After the age of 30, they are also studying hard.
So let's not talk about finding a partner. Usually, he didn't even have time to ask a girl out for dinner. How could he have a girlfriend?
Therefore, almost the moment Sister Fu appeared, she attracted the attention of all the men in their thirties in the hall.
After they saw Fu Yuxia happily protect a young man's arm with their own eyes, they immediately started to wail in their hearts.
Who is he?
Where does his family come from?
If you fall ill in the future, don't fall into my hands!
A thought flashed across the minds of the group of single men, and they accepted the fact in disappointment.
The most famous beauty in the circle, Big Beauty Fu, had obviously been picked by a gigolo.
Mo Nan, who was trying to pull his arm back, suddenly shivered.
When he turned around, he felt a monstrous resentment condensing in the hall.
Well, before the seminar, he was already remembered by many people.
Mo Nan did not know whether to laugh or cry as he thought about it. Then, he said with a bitter smile,
"Sister Fu, can you let go of me first?"
"If you have something to say, say it properly. Don't touch me."
"Hmm?"
Fu Yuxia looked at him and shook his arm off. She pretended to wipe her tears.
"Alright, you've grown up. You don't like elder sister anymore."
"Thinking back to the time when you patted your chest and said that you would marry me in the future, now you have turned against me and do not recognize me. Forget it. Just think of it as me being sentimental and living a widow for you for so many years for nothing."
Where did this playboy come from?
Mo Nan sucked in a breath of cold air and thought in shock.
Feeling the increasing resentment in the hall, he hurriedly stuffed his arm back into Fu Yuxia's arms. At the same time, he was speechless.
"Do you believe what a child says?"
"Besides, "You're such a monster that you haven't had a boyfriend for so many years. I don't believe it!"
"Hehe."
Fu Yuxia hugged Mo Nan's arm in satisfaction. She smiled and said,
"Not much. Sister has only found seven boyfriends. At least she is single now."
"Seven?"
Mo Nan sighed and turned back. A few seconds later, he murmured.
"The old master is so old-fashioned, but he still hasn't expelled you from the sect. You are so lucky!"
"That's because I hid it well."
Fu Yuxia proudly raised her head and showed off shamelessly. Then she looked at the two young ladies at the front desk and said with a smile.
"Don't bother. Let him sleep in my room. There shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"No, no."
A girl touched her cold sweat and stuttered.
She then looked at her colleague beside her. They all felt as if their worldview had collapsed.
Who said that experts and doctors were both seniors? They definitely wouldn't believe anyone who said something like that in the future.
"Don't listen to her..."
Mo Nan wanted to resist Fu Yuxia's words, but before he could finish, the two girls had already turned their heads in another direction.
"I, sigh."
Seeing them like this, Mo Nan lowered his head and accepted his fate.
Fu Yuxia then dragged Mo Nan to her room with an expression that said, "You won't be able to escape from my hands.
However, the two people who were playing around did not notice. In the corner of the first floor, there were people staring at them with hatred.
The disciple Old Master Ling trusted the most was none other than Mo Nan.
However, the disciple that the old master loved the most was definitely Fu Yuxia. No matter what trouble she caused, she would try her best to settle it.
This was a treatment that the old man and the other students could not enjoy.
Including Zhang Xueshu.
His pair of sinister eyes looked as if they wanted to eat someone.
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After a while, the two of them returned to their room.
Fu Yuxia took off her leather jacket and said, "I'm going to take a bath." Then she went to the bathroom without hesitation.
Mo Nan did not feel anything. When he heard her, he even waved his hand in disgust.
The former fiercely threw the towel in his hand over.
Mo Nan skillfully dodged.
Half an hour later, Fu Yuxia changed into more ordinary clothes and came out. Only then did she seriously communicate with Mo Nan, who had already regarded her as family in his heart.
"When did you come back?"
"Last year."
"Stinky, why didn't you say hello to your sister when you came back?" Wang Yao asked.
"I forgot."
Mo Nan smiled.
Fu Yuxia rolled her eyes.
"Yes, I've grown taller. It's much darker than before."
"You must have suffered a lot, right?"
"Not bad."
Mo Nan pursed his lips. He didn't want to tell her what had happened over the years.
"Have you seen the old man?" the old man asked. Fu Yuxia got up to get some water and asked while she was at it.
Obviously, Ling Guan and his wife did not dare to tell her about the old man's coma.
After all, in terms of temper, Mo Nan was irritable and Fu Yuxia was simply manic. The two students whom the old man doted on the most had shockingly similar personalities.
... ""
Mo Nan did not know what to say to her for a moment.
Fu Yuxia's heart jumped. When she came back with the water, she frowned and said,
"What's wrong? Do you still want to hide it from me?"
"Don't think that I don't know anything. The day before yesterday, I sent a message to the old man to ensure his safety and no one replied."
"You came again today. Tell me honestly, what happened to the old man?"
Mo Nan smiled bitterly.
He did not plan to hide it from Fu Yuxia. He was just thinking about what to say. After a while, he said in a deep voice,
"Sister Fu, sit tight first. Promise me. No matter what you hear, you are not allowed to be angry."
"Are you going to say it or not?"
Fu Yuxia's expression had already turned ugly.
"Okay, I will say it."
Mo Nan sighed lightly and slowly began to narrate.
The woman was calm at first, but when she heard that the old man was in the hospital and might not wake up, she kept pacing around the house.
Mo Nan looked at her with his eyelids twitching. He asked hesitantly,
"Sister Fu, what are you looking for?"
"Knife."
Fu Yuxia turned her head coldly. Her pretty face was shaking.
"If I don't kill this bastard surnamed Zhang, I won't have the face to see the old master."
When Mo Nan heard this, how could he still sit still? He jumped up from the chair and quickly ran over to hug her.
"I told you to calm down first."
"Calm down my ass!"
Fu Yuxia struggled for a while and felt that she could not break free. Her eyes were red and she looked back fiercely.
"Are you going to let go? If you don't let go, I will cut you down together."
"You're a little heartless. The old man loves you so much. He was harmed by someone, so you're not angry at all?"
"Fine, you don't care, I don't care."
The more she said that, the angrier she became. Mo Nan saw that she was still looking around the room for the weapon. He was also angry. He let go of her indifferently and pushed her back to the sofa.
"Go, if you don't go, you are my grandson."
"You think killing him is an act of venting your anger on the old master. If that was really the case, I would have done it long ago!"