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Chapter 190 Dispute

"Do you feel that the sin you suffered before is not enough?"

Song Yan looked at her for a few seconds, her eyes coldly locked Qin Feifei's chin, thinking about whether to do something ruthless.

"Ha, am I still afraid of you? You just rely on yourself..."

Qin Feifei's mouth was stubborn, but her body was still full of guard against Song Yan, but she could no longer say what happened later.

"Didn't it make you unable to speak for a week and you can't eat so much that Miss Qin will have a memory?"

Song Yan's clever hand decisively stepped forward and pinched her chin. Her thumb and middle finger had already found the acupoints. With just one force, Qin Feifei would definitely bear the price ten times more pain than last time.

Qin Feifei grabbed Song Yan's wrist with both hands, eager to get rid of her control.

Song Yan didn't move at all, but his strength did not get even greater, and his expression seemed to be playing with his prey.

Qin Feifei frowned and glanced at Song Cheng's direction, wanting to ask him for help.

Song Cheng did come over, his expression was extremely impatient.

After seeing this, Qin Feifei thought Song Cheng wanted to help her, and she was very happy, but she didn't expect that Song Cheng would completely stunned her as soon as she spoke and forgot to resist.

"Sister, there is no need to talk nonsense with such people. Don't waste time with her."

Song Cheng looked at Qin Feifei in disgust. He was wrong with this person, so he would cause trouble for his sister as soon as he came.

When Song Yan saw that Song Cheng calmed down, she let go of her hand and said coldly: "Get out."

"You... are Song Yan's younger brother?"

Not only did Qin Feifei not leave, she also pointed at Song Yan and Song Cheng and questioned him on the spot.

"What, there is a problem?"

Song Cheng didn't understand where Qin Feifei got the confidence, so he didn't say anything about it. At this time, he looked at him with resentment as if he owed her.

"Scum!"

Qin Feifei was so angry that she shook her hand and left. She was blind and thought that Song Cheng was handsome. No matter how beautiful she was, she would not like Song Yan’s younger brother!

Song Yan grabbed her, and at the same time, Qin Feifei's other hand was also grabbed by another person.

Qin Feifei couldn't move for a moment and looked at the two of them angrily.

When she found out that the other person was Qiao Muchen, she became even more angry: "Qiao Muchen, where did you get the courage to touch me!"

"Apologize."

Qiao Muchen's tone was plain, but there was no doubt about it.

Upon hearing this, Song Yan was a little surprised, and at the same time, he looked at Qiao Muchen with complexity. Qiao Muchen's purpose was the same as hers. Song Yan sighed in his heart, and somehow a sentence popped up in his mind - the more busy the more people were, the more trouble they were.

Since her purpose was the same, she let go of Qin Feifei again.

"What apologize? Why? He should apologize to me!"

When Qin Feifei saw Song Yan let go of her, she hit Qiao Muchen's face with no choice, but Qiao Muchen caught her and threw her hand away.

"Qin Feifei, you should be glad that I didn't hit a woman."

Qin Feifei was so angry: "You!"

Qiao Muchen did not mean to let go, and repeated: "Apologize to Song Cheng."

"I don't! He provoked me first yesterday. He deliberately bumped into me and broke my phone. I haven't settled the score with him yet. Do you guys turn the blame first?"

Qin Feifei turned black and white, and described Song Cheng as a scumbag man who casually approached a beautiful woman in a few words. If the two present hadn't known what kind of person Song Cheng was, Song Cheng would have really been unable to explain it.

"...I deliberately hit you? Are you as beautiful as a fairy or a fairy descending to earth? I also deliberately hit you? Are you half as beautiful as my sister? You are so arrogant and dare to say anything."

Song Cheng rolled his eyes and almost turned to the sky.

"You are the three thousand women?"

Qiao Muchen had already linked the matter together and raised his eyebrows to confirm.

"What three thousand women..."

Qin Feifei was about to refute, but suddenly remembered that she had indeed received three thousand yuan from Song Cheng.

Qiao Muchen looked at her mockingly: "Haha, I have seen all the words you asked Song Cheng."

Qin Feifei was silent.

At this time, Song Cheng finally got an impression. Yes, he also transferred the money for this woman to repair her mobile phone for 3,000 yuan! Damn, if I had known that she was such a person, she would have thrown her mobile phone? I would have stepped on her on the spot.

Several people were in a stalemate, and the nurse came to inform Song Cheng that the examination results were out.

Song Yan and Qiao Muchen both turned to the nurse and asked with concern: "What's the result?"

Nurse: "We go to the doctor's office, and the doctor will tell you the details."

Qiao Muchen pulled Qin Feifei away, and the others went to the doctor's office together.

When it was almost here, Qin Feifei took the opportunity to step on Qiao Muchen, broke free from his hand and ran away.

Qiao Muchen is going to chase after him.

"Don't worry about her, you'll be annoyed when you look at it." Song Cheng stopped Qiao Muchen.

Song Cheng himself doesn't care whether he is scolded or not, as long as he doesn't involve his sister. If Qin Feifei scolded his sister just now, he wouldn't let her go easily.

"What should I say when I see the doctor first? I'll check Qin Feifei later."

Song Yan had no objection. She was focusing on her younger brother's condition now, afraid of being affected by this kidnapping. After all, he had just begun to recover his memory, and the doctor said that he could not be stimulated.

"Um."

Qiao Muchen nodded and pushed open the door of the diagnosis room.

Song Yan suddenly changed his mind: "Sir Qiao, you are with my brother outside, I will tell you after listening."

"Sister, I'm fine. I don't know my own body yet? Besides, even if there is something, I can fully accept it. Is there anything more terrible than being a vegetative person? Or, is there anything worse than a plane crash?"

Song Cheng instantly understood what Song Yan meant and comforted her with a smile.

Song Yan touched his head: "Be good, I just want to hear the result first."

In order to calm Song Yan, Song Cheng did not persist and obediently sat on the chair in the corridor. Qiao Muchen sat next to him.

indoor.

"Doctor, how is my brother?"

After a brief greeting, Song Yan asked uncontrollably.

The doctor showed her the examination report: "Mr. Song's situation is not a problem at present, but his cortisol secretion level is too high, which is not a big impact for normal people, but it cannot be underestimated by Mr. Song. Cortisol can affect the hippocampus and prefrontal cortex, both of which are related to memory. Seriously, he not only cannot recover memory, but may even suffer from cognitive impairment, which leads to memory decline, which ultimately leads to Alzheimer's disease."

"Alzheimer's disease..."

Song Yan was stunned. That was Alzheimer's disease. Song Cheng was only twenty years old and was about to suffer from Alzheimer's disease? Song Yan was confused.

Seeing that Song Yan was not in good condition, the doctor quickly explained: "This is just the worst case. If Mr. Song can get enough cultivation, reduce stress and stimulation, and return to normal cortisol secretion, it will be very beneficial to him, and he may be able to recover all his memories."

Song Yan: "Really, what should I do?"
Chapter completed!
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