Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Secretary Zhou nodded and handed the trauma medicine to the doctor: "That's good. Give him this medicine."

The doctor looked at the random graffiti on the bottle as if it was a joke: "What kind of medicine is this? Has it been formally tested by the Food and Drug Administration?"

Secretary Zhou said coldly: "Use it if you are told to. Hurry up and re-bandage the wound. Use this medicine."

Secretary Zhou didn't have time to tell them where the medicine came from.

…

In the evening, after a tiring day, the whole family went to rest early.

In the middle of the night, Tang Zong suddenly murmured: "Nono, do you still think of Xia Xuanmo?"

Rong Nuo leaned in his arms: "Yes... occasionally, I can't forget him."

Some people have influenced you for too many years and the most important turning point in your growth.

It's like it's become a gene in your body. Whenever you hear, see, do something you did with him before, or say something, you can't help but think of him.

This reaction is just like your body will directly want to drink water when it is thirsty, directly want to eat when it is hungry, and will directly want to sleep when it is sleepy.

Tang Zong hugged him tightly: "Well, I know..."

Rong Nuo patted his shoulder: "Sleep well, don't think too much, I can't forget him, not because I still miss him, but the memory he brought to me is so profound that it has been engraved in my bones and cannot be erased."

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"Yes, I understand."

…

On the second day, Liancheng Yazhi woke up very early and got up very early.

Because he was worried about Xia Xuanmo's condition, Secretary Zhou said yesterday that his body temperature had been controlled. The doctor said that the specific situation would not be further diagnosed until the next day of observation.

Therefore, Liancheng Yazhi got up early in the morning and was waiting for the call.

He put on some sports and casual clothes and went downstairs to exercise.

I just happened to see him coming in from the gate in winter, his head was still covered with sweat, and he looked like he had gone for a morning jog.

However, he was holding a box in his hand, which seemed to be a package.

Liancheng Yazhi asked him: "What are you holding in your hand?"

Dong Dong frowned and shook his head: "I don't know. I got up at 5:30 in the morning and went for a morning run. When I came back, I saw this thing outside the door. I didn't see it when I went out."

Liancheng said elegantly: "Give it to me."

Winter handed it to him.

Liancheng Yazhi took a look and saw that there was nothing written on it, it was just tightly wrapped with tape.

Dong Dong asked: "Uncle, if this is a package sent by someone else, why is there nothing on it?"

"It's okay, you can go exercise as a mechanic." After Liancheng Yazhi said, he took the package and turned around and entered the house.

Dong Dong scratched his head, feeling that Liancheng Yazhi didn't want him to know about the package.

Liancheng Yazhi took the things directly to the study room and placed the package on the table.

This thing reminded him of what happened last time, that gem called 'Angel's Tears' or some other tear.

Liancheng Yazhi stared at it for half an hour before finally taking out a paper knife and opening the box.

Inside is a velvet box, square.

Liancheng Yazhi is helpful and opens the box.

As a result, he saw what seemed to be a music box inside.

Liancheng Yazhi hesitated for a while, and finally twisted it, and then a melodious melody immediately flowed out. It was a very unfamiliar tune. Liancheng Yazhi was sure that he had never heard it before.

Inside the glass ball, there are two little figures rotating to the music.

Those two villains, one male and one female, one black and one white...