blood vessel strengthening system

"Mom, where have you been?" Fan Ming just came out of the toilet after his mother opened the door first and came in.

"Son, come here quickly and try this." As she said that, my mother grabbed a piece of clothing from the pocket she was holding.

It was a black suit. Fan Ming glanced at the pocket and saw that there seemed to be pants inside.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Fan Ming asked curiously.

"Quickly, put this on." My mother's order was irresistible.

Fan Ming could only stretch out his arms and let his mother put the suit on him.

"Yeah! Not bad, it fits well!" Mom nodded with satisfaction.

Fan Ming felt that there must be something weird in this. Mom ran out early in the morning just to buy herself a suit?

Sure enough, my mother suddenly ordered: "Put on this suit tonight and let's go out."

"What are you going for?" Fan Ming asked.

But my mother said mysteriously: "Why don't you worry about what you are going to do? Just put on your suit and tie."

Fan Ming was wearing a blue shirt, and it was just right to wear a suit over it.

In the afternoon.

Fan Ming followed his mother's orders and put on the suit. His whole look changed a lot. According to his mother, he looked extremely handsome.

But Fan Ming still doesn't know why his mother wants him to dress so handsomely.

In the evening, Fan Ming was taken out by his mother.

I followed my mother to a Western restaurant.

"Sister Huang! This way!" Fan Ming looked along the voice and saw a middle-aged woman waving to them.

Fan Ming had an ominous premonition.

When he got closer, he saw a girl sitting inside, dressed youthfully and beautifully.

He understood what his mother had asked him to do, and actually asked him to come on a blind date.

Everything turned out to be clear. My mother insisted that Fan Ming come back this weekend and actually arranged a blind date for him.

But his mother dragged him, so he couldn't run away even if he wanted to. He could only walk to the seat and sit down opposite the two people.

"Sister Huang! You are finally here!" the middle-aged woman opposite said with a smile.

My mother smiled and said, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. Come on, son, let me introduce to you. This is your Aunt Li."

"Hello Aunt Li!" Fan Ming said politely.

Aunt Li opposite looked at Fan Ming carefully, showed satisfaction, and nodded slightly.

"Son, this is your Aunt Li's daughter Xiaoning." My mother introduced her again.

The girl opposite reached out her hand and said, "Hello! My name is Wang Ning."

"Fan Ming!" Fan Ming held the opponent's Rouyi. Although it was just a light touch, Fan Ming felt a touch of coldness and softness.

Fan Ming fell silent after that, listening to his mother and Aunt Li chatting there.

But let’s not talk about it, look carefully, this girl named Wang Ning still makes Fan Ming’s heart beat. But Fan Ming has the most inferiority complex about his job. It’s not that he has any opinions on the profession of teachers, but

His salary is so pitiful that he can't even support himself, who else is willing to work with him?

After the meal, when I walked out of the western restaurant, my mother and Aunt Li left hand in hand, leaving Fan Ming and Wang Ning behind.

"Um...Ms. Wang, I didn't know that my mother asked me to come on a blind date." Fan Ming said embarrassedly.

Wang Ning smiled and said: "Haha, I don't know either."

Fan Ming said sarcastically: "It seems that we have all been deceived. We are in the same boat."

The two of them were walking and chatting, and it was almost a little late.

Fan Ming then asked: "Where do you live? I will take you home?"

Wang Ning said softly: "Yeah."

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After exchanging phone numbers and sending Wang Ning home, Fan Ming didn't take it seriously. How many blind dates can be achieved? He just planned to go home. However, Fan Ming had a good impression of Wang Ning, but he just didn't know.

People didn't like him, so they chatted about some irrelevant topics and didn't know if there would be any progress...

Unexpectedly, not long after walking, a van squeaked on the brakes and stopped next to Fan Ming on the road.

Then nine people who looked like gangsters rushed out of the van and surrounded Fan Ming in the blink of an eye.

"What's the matter with you?" Fan Ming asked.

"What's going on?" said one of the guys with golden hair, "I'll beat you up!"

"Brothers! Give him a good meal!" Golden Retriever said to the other eight people.

So the nine people gathered closer and closer, gearing up.

Seeing this, Fan Ming took off his suit, lifted up the sleeves of his shirt, and then unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt to fight with them.

First, Fan Ming quickly punched someone in the face.

"Ouch! My teeth!" The man's teeth were knocked out by a punch.

Although he didn't know why these people came to beat him, Fan Ming was not one to sit back and wait for death, so he struck preemptively and knocked down one of them first.

What's more, Fan Ming believes that with his 60 points of strength, there is no problem in taking on a few gangsters.

The golden retriever suddenly punched him, but thanks to Fan Ming's quick eyesight and quick hands, he hurriedly stretched out a hand to block it with his arm.

"This man is a tough guy!" Golden Retriever said harshly, shaking his sore arm.

Fan Ming kicked another person, hitting him in the stomach and knocking him to the ground.

Seeing this, Golden Retriever hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, fuck you!"

As he spoke, several people pulled out several steel pipes from their trousers.

Now the situation took a turn for the worse.

Fan Ming's strength attribute is higher than that of ordinary people, but he is not able to resist other people's steel pipes with his bare hands.

A steel pipe hit Fan Ming hard on the head, making him see stars.

Another steel pipe hit his leg.

One moment, Fan Ming fell to the ground.

A flurry of punches and kicks followed.

Fan Ming was beaten until his nose was bruised, his face was swollen, and his whole body was covered with bruises.

The golden retriever suddenly said: "That's enough, that's enough. Don't beat people to death. Just teach them a lesson."

Only then did those people stop.

Fan Ming on the ground was already vomiting acidic water and was about to lose consciousness.

Then the gangsters got in the car one after another. Before leaving, Golden Retriever said to Fan Ming: "Boy! Next time, do your best!"

Wait until those gangsters drive away.

Fan Ming suffered all skin injuries, including being hit several times with steel pipes on his feet and hands just now. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have broken bones.

Fan Ming then entered the bloodline strengthening space and recovered all his injuries in the bloodline strengthening pool.

Now there is no pain all over his body, but Fan Ming feels a little baffled by being beaten for no reason.

Those people looked like thugs, invited by someone to beat him up, but Fan Ming really couldn't figure out who he had offended.

"Principal Zhang?" Fan Ming then shook his head. Although this henpecked pervert was a bit arrogant on weekdays, and he was the biggest one in the whole school, Principal Zhang couldn't afford to hire someone to beat Fan Ming for asking for leave yesterday.

"Could it be a mistaken identity?" The more I think about it, the more likely it is. Fan Ming has just been back in County A for a day, and it is impossible for him to come into contact with anyone. In Township B, it is usually two points and one line, either at school or at home.

It is really impossible for him to offend anyone.

"Hmph! Don't let me meet you again!" Fan Ming didn't think much about it at the time, otherwise he would have summoned all the ants, and these people would have nothing to eat and walk around.

After suffering a meal in vain, Fan Ming returned home depressed.

As soon as I got home, my mother asked questions: "Son, your Aunt Li's daughter is pretty good? How is it? Can she make it?"

Fan Ming said: "We haven't even written a word yet. We just chatted for a while and left a phone number. How could it be so fast? Is this why you called me back mysteriously for a long time?"

My mother raised her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? Look at yourself, you are no longer young! Look at your father, he got married and gave birth to you when he was 18 years old. You are 24 now, how can you not make your mother anxious?

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Fan Ming was unable to parry this move and could only retreat temporarily.

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On Sunday, Fan Ming stayed at home all morning, and then took the car back to town C in the afternoon.

This time there was no accident such as a car breakdown, so we arrived at Town C at almost 7 o'clock in the evening.

After eating a bowl of noodles at a noodle shop in the town, Fan Ming walked back to his home in Township B.

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