Chapter 44

Liu Xinran stood in the same place, Qin Feng just said "just suddenly don't want to talk" let her completely messy, how embarrassed, how embarrassed, as if the whole process is her own amorous.

She just stares at Qin Feng without blinking. For a moment, she really doesn't know what to say.

Qin Feng shook his head and laughed. He picked up the pen and paper on the tea table and wrote a prescription. Then he handed it to Liu Xinran, "here, just take the medicine according to the above."

"Well, thank you, thank you, Mr. Qin..." Liu Xinran nodded slightly, touched the prescription, and her tense nerves finally relaxed.

However, when she saw the contents of the prescription, she frowned again and felt that something was wrong. The herbs needed for the prescription included ginseng and poria cocos of a hundred years old

If other people see this prescription, they will not think much about it, but Liu Xinran, she went to the pharmacy two days ago to get the medicine, didn't she take these? Professor Li, who is known as the master of the East China Sea, asked her to take the herbs. At that time, she thought that she could alleviate Liu Canghai's illness. As a result, she just got back and Liu Canghai was more seriously ill.

At that time, Liu Canghai was in a coma, and the herbs were useless. Now they are still kept in Liu's house. Combined with these, Liu Xinran suddenly feels that Qin Feng seems to have a different plan.

"Why?" Qin Feng also noticed Liu Xinran's expression and said, "do you think there's something wrong?"

"No, No." Liu Xinran shook her head and made two mistakes in a row. Now she dare to say more. She forgot all she thought before and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, most of the herbs in the prescription are available in our Liu family, and the rest can be bought in the drugstore outside. I'll arrange someone to buy them now."

Then she turned and walked out of the living room, still at this time, suddenly, Ding Dong, Qin Feng's mobile phone rang a burst of SMS ring.

Thinking it was a text message from Meng Ke, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, but found it was a text message from a strange number.

"I order you to leave mengke."

The content is very simple, only eight words, but in an instant aroused Qin Feng's anger. The person who sent the message did not report his family, but according to the memory of previous life, Qin Feng already knew who he was.

Meng Ke's pursuer, Qian Zhongjie.

Qian Zhongjie, a senior executive of Binhai Landa group, achieved this achievement at the age of twenty-three or twenty-four. He and Meng Ke got to know each other at a cooperation meeting. After a glance, they were attracted by Meng Ke's beauty, and then launched a fierce pursuit.

A few days ago, this guy didn't show up. Qin Feng also knows why. Qian Zhongjie went to the United States for further study. After he came back, his position in the company was promoted again, and his annual salary reached one million.

This level is absolutely beyond the expectation of most of his peers. For Qian Zhongjie, this is also a qualitative leap. Therefore, taking this opportunity, he began to pursue Meng Ke more actively.

However, in Qin Feng's memory, although he was still falling at this time of his last life, Meng Ke refused Qian Zhongjie's pursuit without hesitation.

But Qian Zhongjie doesn't agree. He doesn't know where he comes from. He feels that at his point, he can't get anything he wants. Meng Ke's refusal makes him feel disgraced. He also uses more excessive means to directly lead people to intercept Meng Ke and force him to threaten to yield.

It was in the middle of the night at that time. If it wasn't for a patrol police car that happened to be around, Meng Ke would be in a bad situation.

"Ha ha." Qin Feng can't help but sneer. He is angry in his heart. At the same time, he also finds it funny that someone in the world dares to rob his wife?

Qin Feng cleanly, directly back to the message, "maybe we should meet, have a good talk?"

Qian Zhongjie didn't show any weakness on the other side, and soon replied, "ha ha, you are also qualified to talk to me. I give you this face in Meng Ke's face. At seven o'clock tonight, the emperor's club."

Qin Feng didn't reply any more. He took back his cell phone and sat on the sofa, squinting. Liu Xinran was also very efficient there, and soon sent all the herbs Qin Feng needed.

"Mr. Qin, you have all the herbs you want. What else do you need?" Liu Xinran asked carefully, for fear of making any more mistakes.

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded slightly, picked up the herbs, got up and went to the kitchen, to boil the herbs by hand.

Under Liu Canghai's eyes, Liu Xinran follows Qin Feng to the kitchen. Qin Feng looks at him. When he does things, he doesn't like someone nearby. However, he doesn't say much when he thinks that Liu Canghai asked Liu Xinran to help.

It took nearly three hours from the deployment of medicinal materials to the completion of boiling. However, in the process, Liu Xinran didn't help, and could only stand by the door and watch awkwardly.

When the soup was finished, Qin Feng lifted the lid of the pot. The next moment, a large number of white mist emerged, filling the whole room. At the same time, there was a faint fragrance.

"This... What's the situation?" Liu Xinran was stunned. Although the medicinal materials used by Qin Feng were expensive, they were not rare. They were very rare for ordinary people, but they were not rare in the Chu family.

But the problem is that after being boiled into herbal soup by Qin Feng, such a "common" herbal medicine gives Liu Xinran a feeling that she has never experienced. The faint smell of herbal medicine doesn't smell like Chinese medicine at all!

Liu Xinran couldn't figure it out. Qin Feng's method of boiling medicine clearly seemed very common. Why did he boil a pair of traditional Chinese medicine like this.

Qin Feng naturally realized what Liu Xinran was thinking. He just laughed to himself. How could Liu Xinran imagine his means?

For example, a pile of ingredients for an ordinary person is quite different from that for a top chef. Although Qin Feng is only in the early days of cultivating immortals, he is still an immortal after all. Naturally, what he cooks is not only medicine soup, but also a kind of fairy medicine.

Qin Feng didn't want to explain this. Looking at the misty soup in the pot, there was a glimmer of expectation in his eyes. He picked up the spoon next to him and took a mouthful of it. Then he took it to his mouth and drank it.

"Well, not bad." After tasting it, Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

One side of Liu Xinran also gratified smile, hurriedly way: "Mr. Qin, Sheng medicine this kind of rough work or let me come, don't trouble you."

Now she is really grateful to Qin Feng, and her respect for Qin Feng is also rising. However, when her sincere words are finished, Qin Feng also filters the medicine soup in the pot, and then points to the remaining residue, "OK, now give these to the old man to eat."