beauty hunter

Chapter 94 Treatment Begins

Chapter 94 Treatment Begins

After get off work, Wen Yan took his two younger sisters home. As soon as he walked in, he saw Sun Siyuan, dressed in clothes, sitting at the dinner table and eating noodles gracefully.

Mother Wen sat opposite him and watched him eat curiously.

"Are you awake?" Wen Yan walked over.

Sun Siyuan put down his chopsticks, stood up and took two steps back. Suddenly his knees dropped and he fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

"I lost." Sun Siyuan said sincerely, "From today on, within one month, I will be your slave. I will absolutely obey any orders from the master!"

All three women were instantly petrified.

slave!

That day I thought it was just talk, but I didn’t expect this person to be so honest!

Wen Yan made a gesture.

Sun Siyuan stood up immediately.

Wen Yan put his hand on his shoulder, touched along his shoulder, and kept pressing on his finger to check his pulse.

After checking everything from top to bottom, Wen Yan stopped and nodded: "You have indeed fully recovered."

A strange look flashed in Sun Siyuan's eyes: "I never thought there was such a wonderful restraint technique in the world, so I had to take a risk. If it weren't for you, I would be dead."

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses: "It's not difficult to be my slave. The first step is to let me know all your background."

Su Su next to her couldn't help but said: "Do you really dare to accept him?"

"A promise worth a thousand gold means not only his original bet but also my promise." Wen Yan said slowly and authentically, "If he dares, of course I dare too."

"But...but..." Su Su hesitated, "We have no place for him to live here."

"Who told you he would live here?" Wen Yan asked back.

Several people were stunned.

"He...isn't he your slave?" Su Su asked stammering.

"So if I say he doesn't live here, he can't live here." Wen Yan said easily.

The origin of Sun Siyuan is unknown. If he were the only one with Wen Yan, he would not care. But for the safety of Wen's mother and others, it is impossible to let this stranger live in the house.

"It's okay. Anyway, I have a place to live, very close." Sun Siyuan smiled slightly.

Su Su and Lu Xiaorui next to him were infected by his smile and smiled.

I don't know why, although this Sun Siyuan is not very handsome, he can give people a very comfortable feeling and make people easily influenced by him.

Wen Yan frowned: "Come to my room and talk."

Sun Siyuan smiled apologetically at Mother Wen and the other three, and followed Wen Yan into the room.

"I want to know all your experiences from the time you can remember until now." Wen Yan kicked off his shoes and sat down on the head of the bed easily, with his feet stretched out comfortably.

"Okay." Sun Siyuan looked around and wanted to pull up the chair by the window. After all, it wasn't just a few words, just sit down and say yes.

"Stand and speak." Wen Yan suddenly said.

"It will take a long time." Sun Siyuan said blankly.

Wen Yan looked at him.

"I understand." Sun Siyuan said helplessly.

"Say it." Wen Yan looked at him with a half-smile.

Sun Siyuan cleared his throat and spoke slowly.

For the next half hour, Wen Yan listened quietly, and the more he listened, the more surprised he became.

Normally speaking, no one would be willing to tell others all their privacy, but no matter how he listened, he could not hear any problems with Sun Siyuan's "life experience."

Is this person really consistent with his words and deeds, willing to admit defeat, willing to be a real "slave", and completely listen to his gentle words?

Half an hour later, the food was placed in the dining room. Lu Xiaorui, who was preparing the dishes and chopsticks, saw Sun and Wen coming out and couldn't help but forget his actions.

A strange feeling suddenly arose in my heart.

At first glance, the two men are similar in build and height, and both have a gentle temperament. Even their eyebrows are similar, just like brothers.

But this is just the appearance. When the two talk to each other, they are simply worlds apart.

Wen Yan always spoke straightforwardly and rarely minced words, but when Sun Siyuan spoke, his voice and tone were very soft, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Of course, what's more important is that Sun Siyuan never stares directly at a girl's breasts...

"Silly?" Wen Yan approached Qi and asked.

"No...no!" Lu Xiaorui's cheeks were slightly red, and she hurriedly lowered her head and continued to arrange the dishes and chopsticks.

After the meal, Sun Siyuan said goodbye and left.

Mother Wen looked at the sky and hesitated: "Xiaoyan, why don't you let Xiaosun spend the night with you..."

Wen Yan walked directly to the door and opened it.

Mother Wen had nothing to do with him, so she apologized to Sun Siyuan: "Then be careful on the road."

Sun Siyuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, aunt, I know some boxing skills, and ordinary people can't hurt me. I'm leaving now, see you tomorrow!"

Lu Xiaorui and Su Su both looked like they were hesitant to speak.

Wen Yan at the door was a little dumbfounded.

When they first met, he felt that the person named Sun had a charm that made people want to get close to him. Now it seemed that it was suitable for both men and women, young and old. Even if they only met twice, Mother Wen and the other three would still be very attracted to him.

Good impression.

When Sun Siyuan walked past him, he suddenly said: "Remember, if I find out that any of what you said is false, the consequences will be serious."

Sun Siyuan shook his head and said: "No."

Wen Yan watched him go down the stairs, feeling secretly in his heart.

Does the phrase "no" mean that there will be no falsehoods, or does it mean that the consequences will not be very serious?

…

The next morning, Wen Yan packed up and went out. Instead of going to Mi's, he took a taxi directly to Yangliu Street.

He had made an agreement with his family and also informed Mi Ting that he had something to attend to in the next two days.

Long Lingzong had been waiting at the intersection of Yangliu Street for a long time. Not only was he wearing casual clothes that almost covered his whole body, but he also had his collar turned up.

After getting off the car, Wen Yan glanced at him and walked along Yangliu Street.

Long Lingzong followed silently.

There was a bar at the end of Yangliu Street. Wen Yan took Long Lingzong straight in. The bar was cleaning up all the mess and garbage left last night.

Fang Yidao was leaning on the bar stool at the end of the bar. When he saw the two people entering, he jumped down, made a "follow" gesture, turned around and opened a small door next to him.

Behind the small door was a utility room. After getting through, Fang Yidao moved a stack of wooden boxes in the corner, revealing the wooden floor with a pull ring underneath. He reached out and grabbed the pull ring and pulled hard, and the floor suddenly lifted up.

Reveal the ladder below.

Wen Yan was slightly surprised.

The turned-up floor is at least ten centimeters thick, and the two-centimeter-thick wooden floor combined with the cement layer of more than eight centimeters is very thick.

"Below is the former air-raid cellar, which can be locked from the inside." Fang Yidao whispered, "Unless a large amount of explosives are used, there is no way to break in. Don't worry, the ventilation inside is very good. When I was killed a few years ago, I was in there

Stayed for two months."

Wen Yan nodded: "Thank you."

"Your business is my business, why are you thanking me?" Fang Yidao muttered, "I won't care about you if you go in. If you can't come out in two days, I will have to buy explosives to open the door to see if you are dead inside.

Already."

He smiled warmly: "No."

Long Lingzong next to him had a strange feeling in his heart.

He knew very well that the two people had not known each other for a long time, but the conversation between them felt like they had been friends for decades.

"Go down." Wen Yan glanced at him.

"Thank you." Long Lingzong said to the other party with a knife, then leaned down and climbed down from the entrance.

Fang Yidao snorted.

If it was just this guy's problem, not only would he not be able to help, but he might also want to take revenge on Qian Wei. After all, it was Long Lingzong's men who did it. But it was Wen Yan who spoke, so that was another matter.

Wen Yan gently patted his shoulder, climbed down from the entrance, pulled the floor down smoothly, touched the lock, and locked it from the inside.

The sounds outside were immediately blocked along with the light.

Light came from below.

Wen Yan walked down the ladder, looking around as he kept his feet on the ground.

The hundred-watt incandescent lamp hanging directly above illuminated the entire cellar. In an area of ​​about 20 square meters, there were beds and tables, and seven or eight large moisture-proof boxes were stacked in the corners.

Wen Yan listened attentively.

Almost no sound from outside can be heard from here, and conversely, no movement from inside can be heard from the outside.

The treatment work he was going to do next was much more complicated than when he was adjusting Wen Jingye's Qi, and required a quieter environment. So yesterday he asked Fang Yidao to help him find a suitable place, and this guy lived up to his expectations.

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"The place is nice." Long Lingzong also looked around.

"We will stay here for the next 48 hours, but you are luckier than me, because you have at least forty-five hours to sleep." Wen Yan took off his glasses, put them on the table next to him, and stretched.

Action, "But I'm miserable, I have to be awake 24 hours a day."

Long Lingzong turned to face him and hesitated slightly: "Can you really save me?"

"Do you have any room for doubt?" Wen Yan asked back.

Long Lingzong didn't say anything anymore and took off his clothes one by one.

When he took off his shirt, Wen Yan could already see that symptoms of withering had appeared on his left cheek, which was still in normal condition yesterday.

Long Lingzong really has no way out. It is conceivable that in a few dozen days, his shrinkage will extend to his brain, and then he will really be hopeless.

"Take off all the clothes on your body. You should have passed the age of shyness long ago." Wen Yan said while moving his hands and feet, "Then lie down on the bed and imagine that you are in an absolutely complete place, completely relaxed."

A few minutes later, Long Lingzong was already lying on the bed, and couldn't help but ask: "Can you tell me what's going on with me?"

Wen Yan walked to the bed and said calmly: "I only know that the person who did this to you is very powerful. If he wants to kill you, he should be able to do it easily."

Long Lingzong’s situation is very special. Except for the left upper body, the pulse energy in all other parts of the body is normal.

You must know that when ordinary people are injured, whether it is internal or external, the body itself will "self-heal" the injury. Only when encountering extremely severe injuries and insufficient self-healing ability will the injury expand. But even if

In that case, the injury must have spread in all directions, and it cannot only spread to the upper body like Long Lingzong did.

From these gentle words, it can be concluded that the person who attacked him is definitely good at the human body and even various medical sciences.

He even suspected that the other party might be a master of "Pulse Qi" like him. Because if you want to achieve such a precise control effect, using Pulse Qi is the best way.

But it was useless to think about this problem now. He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Close your eyes, I'm going to start!"

One thing comes to another, and now he must put all his energy into the challenge before him.

When the challenge is solved, he will be very interested in finding out who did it and who pointed it out.