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Yang Zimei ran into the drugstore, bought a cotton swab, and put him on the stone chair beside the street, and carefully helped him wash and smear the bruised wound.

Min Gang slightly raised his head, watching her holding a cotton swab close to himself, you can clearly see her white and smooth face without any flaws, as well as the flickering big eyes.

His mood is a little tense, but also full of expectation and excitement.

Yang Zimei carefully rubbed him with liquid medicine, so close to min Gang, she was also a bit nervous.

Min Gang's facial features are really good-looking, like the most brilliant jade craftsman, carved with a knife.

She quickly applied the lotion on his face and asked him to take off his clothes and put medicine on his back.

Min Gang hesitated and took off his damaged coat to reveal his beautiful and fair body.

Yang Zimei stares at it for a while, abandons some miscellaneous thoughts and wipes them carefully

"Ah Yan, you see, these two people dare to do this in the street!"

A sharp voice rang up, is Murong Yan and blue feeling.

Murongyan looked at Min Gang's naked upper body and bit her teeth. There was a flame of jealousy in her beautiful eyes, but she didn't dare to do it again.

Uncle Murong Yunqing came back this time, again warned her not to have any action to provoke Yang Zimei, otherwise, he would teach her personally.

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just after giving min the medicine, he saw that the clothes were broken and could not be worn any more. Yang Zimei ran to the nearby clothing store and selected a shirt for him to change.

Min just put on the clothes she bought, that mood can be described with happiness.

After all this, Yang Zimei's mind is full of dragon day by day.

The mobile phone rings at this time.

Take out to see, is the dragon day by day caller ID, excitedly dial.

There was Zhuge Yue's voice in the phone, "Zi Mei, we're in a city, you're in room 801 of Letian hotel!"

"The dragon goes day by day?"

"He's still in a coma and his mouth keeps calling your name. Come here quickly." Zhuge Yue finished, put the mobile phone to the mouth of the dragon with his eyes closed.

"Eyebrows, eyebrows..."

Yang Zimei's heart was broken when he heard the dream of dragon day by day, but it seemed to be full of pain.

"Ask for leave for me. I have something to do!"

She said to min gang in a hurry, stopped a motorcycle and ran to Lotte Hotel.

Knocking on room 801, Zhuge Yue and what he saw before also changed.

Zhuge Yue, who was originally a clean and elegant prince charming, looked like a wild man coming out of the African jungle. His hair was messy, his beard was long, his face was haggard and tired, his eye socket was deep, and he was wearing worn-out overalls.

Her eyes did not stop for more than a minute because he had changed. Instead, she asked anxiously, "where is he?"

"In the room."

Zhuge Yue looked at her and said, "you should be prepared mentally. He may have been hit by African black magic."

African black magic?

It is said that it is a kind of very evil and strange witchcraft, which is no less than the head lowering skill in Southeast Asia, the witchcraft in southern Xinjiang, and even some strange array forms, which are unpredictable and can not be prevented.

Most importantly, Yang knew nothing about African black magic.

She anxiously ran into the room and saw the dragon lying on the bed day by day, his face as black as a pot, even with a thin layer of pale gold, which was very strange.

She used the eye of heaven, but she could not see any evil spirit in him.

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