Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2: The **** with broken meridians



Because his name was homophonic to Song Qingshu, he was often laughed at by his friends, and he also got the nickname of the king of spare tires. Song Qingshu became the spare tire of that tragedy.


“Come in.” The woman in blue at the table was silent for a while, then said lightly.


Song Qingshu was already 80% sure that this was the world of Heaven and Dragon Saber. No one would be so boring and deliberately set up these scenes to deceive himself. The key is that he clearly remembered that he was dead at the time.


According to their conversation, it was speculated that this time should be the lion slaughter meeting in Shaolin Temple. Song Qingshu was severely injured, and the woman in Tsing Yi was naturally his nominal wife Zhou Zhiruo.


Song Qingshu subconsciously pretended to be in a coma. In the original book, the marriage between Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo was a no-brainer. Zhou Zhiruo didn’t have much affection for Song Qingshu at first, and after various versions of TV dramas, Song Qingshu had an impression of Zhou Zhiruo’s black belly and ruthlessness. Profoundly, if she knew that Song Qingshu had been replaced by herself, she would definitely not hesitate to write a Jiuyin White Bone Claw and send her directly to the West Heaven.


Song Qingshu has already died once, and I don’t want to taste it again. At this time, Zhang Wuji also walked in, “How’s Song Shige’s injury, take me to see him.”


Zhou Zhiruo didn’t look back when she saw him coming in. She just said coldly, “He’s shattered all over his body and his injuries are so severe that he probably won’t be able to live. I don’t know if he can survive tonight.”


Hearing this, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: “This little girl really has no conscience, the original owner of this body is also his husband in name, and now she is dying, she doesn’t care. Is it because he wants to become a life after death? A pretty widow, is it thrown into Zhang Wuji’s arms again?”


Zhang Wuji said, “You know that my medical skills are not bad, so I will try my best to heal me.”


His words sparked hope in Song Qingshu’s heart. Zhang Wuji won the true inheritance of the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal. With his treatment, his fate was saved.


Zhou Zhiruo asked, “Why do you want to save him?”


Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard it in bed, and secretly felt pity for the original owner of this body: It seems that you are not doing well, your wife is eager for you to die sooner.


Zhang Wuji was startled and said, “I’m sorry for you, and I feel very sorry. Besides, today you were merciful and spared my life. Brother Song was injured, and I should do my best.”


Zhou Zhiruo said faintly: “You show mercy first, how can I not know? If you can save Brother Song, how do you want me to repay?”


This situation is not right, why is it like a couple complaining to each other? How to repay, a woman asks a man so sadly, what if the other party asks you to make a promise? Song Qingshu seemed to see a green light on the forehead of the original owner of this body. Although Zhou Zhiruo was not her own wife, she still felt a lot of love.


Zhang Wuji said: “One life for another, please show mercy to my foster father.” Zhang Wuji’s words made Song Qing relieved, but fortunately he was indecisive emotionally. If he had the same character as Wei Xiaobao, this When it’s time to be shameless, Zhou Zhiruo still doesn’t give her a hug?


Zhou Zhiruo pointed to Neitang and said lightly, “He’s inside.”


Zhang Wuji came to the bedside, observed Song Qingshu’s injury, and said, “Mrs. Song, can you save the life of Song Shige?


As soon as the words “Mrs. Song” came out, Song Qingshu became more and more pleasing to Zhang Wuji’s eyes, “If I can be cured, I won’t care about the flirtation between you and Zhou Zhiruo.” Song Qingshu secretly said in his heart After thinking about it, it is true that the original Song Qingshu had a reason to hate Zhang Wuji, but he just inherited Song Qingshu’s body, there is no need to inherit the hatred in his heart at the same time. As for the unhappiness in his heart before, it was entirely because Zhou Zhiruo was recognized as a great beauty in the martial arts, and Song Qing was ignorant of the possessive psychology of men.


Now that I think about it, the woman who thought Song Qingshu had a personality problem was not entirely wrong. This is the case in this society. Unless you are a rich second generation, or a mediocre person, as long as you work hard, you will always be assimilated by the big dye vat of society.


There is no distinction between good people and bad people in the world. The unfortunate thing about bad people is that they let most people see their bad side. For good people, it may be intentional or unintentional, and everyone sees the good side. .


Song Qingshu is the former tragedy, his dark side was shown to the woman by his rival, so he became a bad guy; the dark side of his rival, the woman didn’t see at all, so even if he was killed by his rival , The woman in the dark still feels that her rival is a gentleman.


While Song Qingshu was contemplating, Zhang Wuji had already begun to help him heal his bones. Song Qing was sorely in pain~IndoMTL.com~ but when she could not understand the situation of the world, she only dared to pretend to be dreaming instead of crying out in pain.


Zhang Wuji straightened his broken bones, picked out the black jade ointment, and used Jiuyang Divine Art to pour the medicinal power into Song Qingshu’s broken bones. : “Senior Brother Song’s life is no longer in serious trouble, it’s just… just…”


Zhou Zhiruo didn’t show a trace of joy on her face, and asked lightly, “But it doesn’t matter.”


“It’s just that Senior Brother Song’s meridians have been cut off, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to practice martial arts in the future.” Zhang Wuji’s words were like five thunders, and Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. metaphor.


“You don’t have to blame yourself, it’s not easy to save him.” Zhou Zhiruo still had that indifferent tone, Song Qingshu listened strangely, as if they were husband and wife, and she was just an outsider, eh , I seem to be an outsider indeed.


Zhang Wuji then worried that Zhou Zhiruo would not be able to beat Shaolin Sandu, so he euphemistically said that King Kong’s magic circle is powerful, and hoped to work with him to break the truth.


Zhou Zhiruo categorically refused: “We used to have a marriage contract, but my husband is dying at the moment, and I didn’t hurt your life today, others will definitely say that I still have the old love for you. If I invite you to help, the world will be Heroes and everyone want to call me shameless and arrogant.”


Zhang Wuji hurriedly said, “We just need to have a clear conscience, what other people say and what to do with him?”


“What if I have a guilty conscience?” Zhou Zhiruo’s rhetorical question filled the room with an ambiguous atmosphere.


Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and expressed his heavy condolences to the original owner of this body: “This naked seduction is simply Pan Jinlian’s rebirth, Yan Poxi’s rebirth, ah, poor brother Qingshu, what happened to your previous life? What kind of sins did I do, I won’t say that my body was reborn, and I can’t even keep my wife in this way.”


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