Now she cannot miss any chance of survival. Even if she only has one ten thousand hope, she will try it.

Chu Jin nodded and suddenly said, "Do you mind if I look around?"

Lu Xinzhi seemed to have become accustomed to the masters' routines and said without any mind, "Yes."

Chu Jin paced around the room, but he didn't let go of the bathroom or balcony. Unfortunately, the bloody smell still did not appear.

Helplessly, he had to ask for help from A Zi Lei Space, "A Zi, is there anything dirty in this room?"

A Zi still smiled mysteriously, "Guess?"

Chu Jin raised his eyebrows, "Can you have less routine and more sincerity?"

Since A Zi came into contact with Weibo and WeChat, she has been walking further and further on the funny road.

Is this a history of the development of jokesters?

Chu Jin suddenly felt that my family had a son growing up.

A Zi crossed her legs, looking very reasonable, "Since ancient times, true love has never been retained, and the routine has always won people's hearts."

After saying a word, his eyes shone, "Twenty pounds of five-spice melon seeds, twenty packs of barbecue-flavored potato chips!"

Chu Jin: "…The deal is completed!"

At this moment, a servant walked in with a bowl of supplements, "Miss, it's time to drink supplements."

After receiving a satisfactory reply, A Zi looked correct, "The answer is in that tonic."

Lu Tianliang here was about to take the porcelain bowl and feed Lu Xinzhi himself, but Lu Xinzhi refused, "Dad, I'll do it myself."

"Wait," Chu Jin suddenly spoke to stop him.

"Master Chu, is there any problem?" Lu Xinzhi looked at Chu Jin, and there was a look of alertness in his dark eyes.

Chu Jin said with a faint expression, "Miss Lu, can I see the bowl of supplements on your hand?"

Lu Xinzhi's hands holding the porcelain bowl subconsciously tightened and quickly lowered his eyelids, "It's just an ordinary supplement, nothing good to look at."

Chu Jin took out his cell phone from his pocket and said carelessly, "Miss Lu, I don't have much time."

Lu Xinzhi bit his lip and didn't say anything.

Lu Tianliang also heard what Chu Jin meant and hurriedly said, "Miss Chu, don't be angry." Then he turned his head to Lu Xinzhi and said, "Xinzhi, just a bowl of tonics, what can't be seen?"

As he said that, he grabbed the porcelain bowl from Lu Xinzhi.

After all, Lu Xinzhi is a sick person, and his strength is no match for an adult man.

Lu Tianliang successfully grabbed the porcelain bowl and handed it to Chu Jin, "Miss Chu, do you think there is something wrong with this supplement?"

His daughter is a public figure and a popular person, so she is inevitably envied by people.

Chu Jin took the porcelain bowl and uncovered the lid on the bowl. It was thick white, very thick, a little thicker than pure milk.

Some people can't see clearly the objects in the bowl.

The taste is a bit weird, not like ordinary meat.

"Master Chu, have you been optimistic?" Lu Xinzhi said impatiently.

The gaze seemed more guilty, afraid that Chu Jin would see something.

Chu Jin looked up at Lu Xinzhi, his eyes were a little bit cold, like a sharp sword, which shocked Lu Xinzhi.

Hold the sheets under your body with both hands.

Chu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice a little cold, "Miss Lu, what kind of soup is this?"

Lu Xinzhi calmed down his mind and his voice was a little weak, "Chicken Soup."

Chu Jin's face showed a very strong look of disgust, "When is it now? Miss Lu, you haven't told the truth." Yu Luo, knocked the bowl of supplements on the table and said sternly, "Don't you want your life?"

In an instant, a strong aura burst out from her.

The air is very quiet, terrible.

Lu Tianliang shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak. He didn't understand how a little girl had such a powerful and attractive aura.

Lu Xinzhi bit his lip and was silent, and did not intend to say anything.

Lu Tianliang swallowed and asked in a trembling voice: "Chu Chuchu, Miss Chu, what's going on?"

"Sorry," Chu Jin looked at Lu Tianliang, "I can't save my daughter's life!"

There is distantness in the chilling voice.

As he said that, he was about to turn around and leave.

Lu Tianliang subconsciously grabbed Chu Jin's arm, and knelt down at Chu Jin for a moment, and cried out in an instant, "Please... save my daughter."

Yu Luo roared at Lu Xinzhi again, "You said, what kind of soup is this?"

Poor parents in the world, Chu Jin couldn't help but be unable to force himself. He turned around and helped Lu Tianliang up and sighed, "Uncle, don't do this. To save Ling Qianjin's life, you have to rely on her."

After saying a word, Chu Jin turned his gaze to Lu Xinzhi.

Lu Xinzhi lowered his eyes, avoiding Chu Jin's gaze, and after a while, he stuttered: "That's... Zihe Cart."

"Purple River Cart?" Lu Tianliang looked at Lu Xinzhi in confusion, "What is the Purple River Cart?"

Chu Jin shook his head and said coldly, "Miss Lu, it seems that you really don't want your life."

The Zihe Carrier is the placenta of humans.

But the things in this bowl were filled with a resentment that was invisible to the naked eye. How could it be as simple as Zihe Car?

Seeing Chu Jin like this, Lu Tianliang vaguely knew something and said angrily, "Tell dad honestly, what is this?"

Off topic

The last night of pull.

It will end at 12:00 tomorrow morning.

I saw that many authors at the same time had other authors' recommendations outside the title. As a newbie, there are no recommendations outside the title, so you are the only one left. Dear little fairies, please collect and comment.

Thanks.
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