At night, in the bedroom.

Su Zhiwen held a slightly yellowed page of the marriage book in his hand, and his heart moved.

This is the first time he has looked at the above content carefully.

It probably means that the capital of the Chu family and the Jinhai Chen family have a good relationship. In order to deepen the cooperation and reciprocity between the two parties, this marriage contract was established. After 20 years, the son of the Patriarch Chu Tian can marry the Chen family's daughter, Chen Jiajia, or something.

Su Zhiwen didn't know much about the capital of the Chu family, but Chu Tian, ​​as the son of the Patriarch, was sent to the team, so Chu Tian's position in the Chu Family was definitely not the son of the Patriarch twenty years ago.

"Interesting, family fighting?"

But these have nothing to do with Su Zhiwen. What he is thinking about now is how to make tricks on this page of marriage book.

Chen Jiajia is one of the heroines, who can get it by special means, so why take the time to slowly attack?

It's impossible to modify directly, isn't that treating the Chen family as a fool?

Unexpectedly, Su Zhiwen thought of a lottery.

Isn't the system responsive?

[Host, your thoughts are very dangerous, you can’t always have such a fluke]

‘Stop talking nonsense, draw a lottery. ’

[Ding, 500 villains are deducted, and the lottery starts]

[Thank you for your patronage]

[Thank you for your patronage]

......

After taking the time for six consecutive times, Su Zhiwen's face looked a little ugly. This was his worst luck.

But he was not reconciled if he didn't take out something.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for the explosion of luck, draw a prop skill upgrade card, this prop can be used to upgrade the host’s already possessed skills]

‘I don’t want this, go on. Su Zhiwen is speechless. Although the skill upgrade card does not seem to be bad, he can't use it now.

[Thank you for your patronage]

'NS! What the hell is it? Su Zhiwen jumped his feet with anger, really let the system say it, the more you want, the less you will get it.

On the contrary, when I didn't deliberately think about it before, what was wrong.

‘No more, recharge 3000. Su Zhiwen no longer holds any hope, and drawing a lottery is a waste of villain value. It is better to use it to recharge. Only when he becomes stronger will he have the confidence to do things.

[Deduct the villain's value of 3000, the recharge is successful, and the accumulated recharge is over 6000, rewards the mysterious-level peak true energy]

Feeling the greater true energy in his body, Su Zhiwen grinned. He feels that he can burst the world right now!

Recharge can be more fragrant than a lottery.

【Host: Su Zhiwen】

【Physical Fitness: 620】

【Intelligence: 30】

【Agility: 620】

【Defense: 620】

【Combat power: 620】

[Skills:...Perspective ability, master medical skills, five poison palms, gun proficiency]

[Props: Magical microphone, Qiansi mask, skill upgrade card]

[Gongfa: Xiaoyao Jing (Xuan-level pinnacle)]

[Villain Value: 5600]

[Villain Point: 80]

Looking at her own property panel, Su Zhiwen was very satisfied.

There are still many villains, but today's luck is really bad. Su Zhiwen decided to bathe and change clothes, burn incense and pray before the next draw.

——————

The next day, Su Zhiwen went to the hospital to visit Yang Yifeng with a gentle smile on his face.

Su Zhiwen's current strategy against Yang Yifeng is to pretend to get close and secretly provoke.

After all, a protagonist like Yang Yifeng has a mysterious identity and a good background. Maybe there is a powerful master behind him.

That master is still a man of the same kind in Zeng Jin, with so many connections, but after the protagonist is born, he can't show up, so that the protagonist thinks that his master is just an old countryman.

Su Zhiwen has the ability to kill Yang Yifeng, but it is difficult to guarantee that Yang Yifeng's master has any means.

If things are revealed, then he can only be desperate.

When Su Zhiwen walked into the ward, Yang Yifeng was chatting happily with a little nurse.

Seeing this scene, Su Zhiwen was a little speechless, as he deserves to be the protagonist, even if he is admitted to the hospital, he can meet beautiful women.

Su Zhiwen couldn't help but think of herself in the last life. Every time he went to the hospital for a needle for infusion, the nurses who gave him the needle and changed the dressing were aunt-level nurses.

Really, people are more popular than people.

"Yang Yifeng is so blessed that he was accompanied by a beautiful nurse in the hospital." Su Zhiwen joked.

Hearing Su Zhiwen's voice, the beautiful nurse blushed and ran out after saying "I'm going to work".

‘It’s pretty shy. Su Zhiwen looked at the back of the nurse hurriedly leaving, his eyes flashed with glaucoma, thoughtfully.

"Student Su Zhiwen, why are you here?" Yang Yifeng was a little surprised when he saw Su Zhiwen. After all, he and Su Zhiwen were not very acquainted with each other and only met once.

"I heard that you were injured, so I brought something to see you." Su Zhiwen pulled a stool and sat down. "I heard that you were shot in order to save Chen Yurou and didn't make a sound. You are a man. ."

Hearing that, Yang Yifeng smiled bitterly, Su Zhiwen's high hat was buttoned down, and he couldn't wear it.

Yesterday, neither of his ideas nor plans came true. When Chen Yurou and Chen Shengtian watched him together, he saw the reluctance and disgust on Chen Yurou's face.

His strength was questioned, and he couldn't explain it yet.

"Thank you for coming to see me." Yang Yifeng is still very grateful to Su Zhiwen. After all, Su Zhiwen is the first peer he did not underestimate him after coming to Jinhai.

"Hey, why are you polite with me?" Su Zhiwen waved his hand and said, "By the way, that nurse was pretty just now, your friend? What's your name?"

"Forget it, I just met yesterday, and she is called Wenxin." Yang Yifeng regarded Su Zhiwen as a friend, and naturally would not hide these trivial things.

Su Zhiwen's eyes rolled, "I like it very much. If I chase her, would you mind it?"

Yang Yifeng hesitated a little, but then he thought about it. Although Su Zhiwen is a rich second-generation, but with good character, he should not play with the feelings of girls like other dudes.

Immediately smiled: "If you want to chase, go chase, why ask me if I mind, I have nothing to do with her."

Now Yang Yifeng has just met Warmth, and there is no emotional friction between the two, so he certainly doesn't mind anything.

‘Hey, just wait for your words. Su Zhiwen secretly delighted in her heart, pretending to be impatient on the surface, "Brother Yifeng, take care of your injuries, I will see you again when I have time."

After speaking, he walked out of the ward.

In Yang Yifeng's opinion, Su Zhiwen can't wait to find a nurse to talk warmly.

Some were dumbfounded, "It's really forgotten."

Saying this, Yang Yifeng felt that Su Zhiwen with such a true temperament was worthy of deep friendship.

As everyone knows, he himself has been played around by Su Zhiwen.

Does Su Zhiwen really like little nurses? It doesn't exist, how could such a thing as love at first sight happen to Su Zhiwen.

It's just because Wenxin is one of the heroines.

Su Zhiwen has established a good relationship with Yang Yifeng. Now Su Zhiwen says that he likes warmth. As the protagonist, Yang Yifeng will unconsciously keep a distance when he comes into contact with warmth in the future, taking into account the friendship of friends.

After all, a friend's wife can't be bullied!

Of course, if it were replaced by a walking gun cart like Chutian, it would be a friend's wife, you're welcome.

[Ding, the host deliberately creates emotional separation between the protagonist Yang Yifeng and the heroine's warmth, affecting the original plot, and rewarding the villain with a value of 200]

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