"Your self-taught internal skills? There will be no problem, right?" Mo Zhitao was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Mr. Cui was so brave. He looked at him with unknown martial arts skills. No one taught him and dared to practice it alone. No wonder he had internal injuries.

"The book was written in very detailed and I have seen it, so there should be no problem." Cui Lao said. "When I started practicing, I felt that my health was much better, so I continued to practice."

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Old Cui, people of your age should not be quick to make progress. You should take your time, otherwise there will be problems."

"Well, the master I asked for advice also told me this way, I will be careful." Old Cui nodded.

About half an hour later, a serviceman came over with a bowl of medicine. Shortly after Mr. Cui drank it, he felt that his stomach was not hurting so much.

Mo Zhitao took his pulse for Mr. Cui again, and he nodded and said, "Mr. Cui, your abdominal pain is fine. You can finish those three doses of medicine. Other medicines must be taken one day after these three doses of medicine."

"Okay, I will tell them." Cui Laodao.

"Old Cui, it's getting late, I want to go back." Mo Zhitao said.

"Hu Xun, you send Director Mo back. I will ask Hu Xun to help Director Mo with the documents behind me." Old Cui smiled, touching his chin.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Thank you Mr. Cui."

Mo Zhitao and Hu Xun went out. It was already 10 o'clock at night, but the lights here were all sensing. Whenever someone or sounded, the lights would light up, just like daytime.

The leader’s sanatorium is different. Here, it is like daytime at night, and there is no problem when you want to go out for a walk.

Mo Zhitao got into Hu Xun's car. After Hu Xun asked Mo Zhitao where he was going, he asked the driver to drive away. "Director Mo, this kind of guest military doctor is very good, and only people with excellent medical skills can serve as it. Therefore, guest military doctors have more power than full-time military doctors. When your ID is released, I will tell you in detail."

"Okay." Mo Zhitao nodded.

After Mo Zhitao returned home, he saw Yu Meijing and Yang Liumei sitting on the sofa on the first floor watching TV. They were wearing sexy pajamas and their white and beautiful little feet were shaking on the coffee table, which made Mo Zhitao feel itchy.

He hadn't studied Yu Meijing's feet before, and he didn't expect that her feet were so beautiful, crystal clear, and he wanted to play with them. Maybe Yang Liumei was a little younger and her feet were smaller, but they were cute, so he wanted to touch them.

"Director Mo, where have you been? You are only back now." Yang Liumei asked.

"Hmph." Yu Meijing snorted angrily to express her dissatisfaction.

Mo Zhitao smiled and said that it was almost time to go to bed. These two women usually went to bed. But they didn't sleep now, probably waiting for him to come back to the Third Division to review.

"Meijing, I'll report my whereabouts to you." Mo Zhitao said deliberately and seriously.

"Wait, your affairs have nothing to do with me. You don't have to report to me. I'm not someone of you." Although Yu Meijing said this, her ears still stood up and listened to Mo Zhitao's explanation.

Mo Zhitao cleared his throat and did not speak directly. Instead, he looked at the TV opposite, as if attracted by the plot inside, and he kept watching.

Yu Meijing waited for a long time but didn't see Mo Zhitao explaining. She couldn't help but become angry, "Mo Zhitao, why don't you say it?"

"I see that you don't want to listen, so I dare not say it." Mo Zhitao said deliberately.

"Okay, Mo Zhitao, huh, I don't want to listen if you don't say it?" After saying that, Yu Meijing stood up, glared at Mo Zhitao, and then continued to curse, "I hate you." After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing that Yu Meijing was about to get angry, Mo Zhitao didn't dare to play anymore. He hurriedly hugged Yu Meijing and said, "Meijing, don't be angry. I was joking with you just now. I will report to you now. After I finished my meal with Brother Hua, I just arrived downstairs and encountered a gangster holding a gun trying to kidnap him."

"What, someone is going to kidnap Brother Hua? How is he doing now?" Yu Meijing asked worriedly. Shen Hua agreed to give them one million as a wedding gift. What if something happened to him?

"It's okay, Lin Zhenqiang and the others were there at that time. After we subdued the criminals, we waited for the police to come and record the confessions. Finally, Battalion Commander Hu Xun asked me to see a patient again, so I'm back now." Mo Zhitao said. "If you don't believe it, you can call and ask."

"Why don't I believe you? I'm just afraid something will happen to you." Yu Meijing said worriedly.

Yang Liumei whispered to Yu Meijing: "Sister Meijing, if Director Mo said this, do you believe it?"

Mo Zhitao couldn't help but feel angry when he heard this. Sister, Yang Liumei, this woman, was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so she actually talked to Yu Meijing like this. "Yang Liumei, how did you speak?"

"I'm telling the truth. You talked like the plot on TV. What kind of kidnapping is it? What kind of thing is it? In fact, this is really the case?" Yang Liumei pouted her cute little mouth, making people want to kiss her.

"Yang Liumei, I would rather let someone fight than teach others to separate my wife." Mo Zhitao really wanted to slap her little pink buttocks hard. How could she be such a person?

"Tsk, you are not married to Sister Meijing. I just want Sister Meijing to open her eyes a little and not be deceived by some men." Yang Liumei said disapprovingly.

Yu Meijing nodded and said, "Yes, Mo Zhitao, who is your wife? I ignore you anymore, I'm going to go to bed."

If it weren't for waiting for Mo Zhitao, she would have gone to bed early in the morning. Now that Mo Zhitao is back safely, she is relieved. Tonight, she also heard Shen Hua say that there was no peace during this period and he would have to find more bodyguards. She didn't expect that others would come so blatantly to kidnap him.

"Sister Meijing, didn't you just say that I would cooperate with you and judge him hard?" Yang Liumei couldn't help but stomp her feet in a hurry when she saw Yu Meijing walking upstairs.

"I'm sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow." Yu Meijing didn't expect Yang Liumei to say it directly. She blinked at Yang Liumei, hinting that Yang Liumei should not talk nonsense.

Mo Zhitao glared at Yang Liumei, "Yang Liumei, don't worry about things that you shouldn't care about, be careful that I will fry you."

"Tsk, here, Sister Meijing has the final say. Sister Meijing and I are good sisters." Yang Liumei gave Mo Zhitao a disapproval. If Mo Zhitao dares to bully her, she will tell Yu Meijing to go.

Mo Zhitao looked at Yang Liumei like this, and he couldn't help but become angry. After Yu Meijing went up to the second floor, he pointed at Yang Liumei's mute hole with a finger, and a gust of energy hit Yang Liumei's mute hole.

Then Mo Zhitao bullied himself, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived next to Yang Liumei.

Yang Liumei wanted to call Yu Meijing in fear, but she found that she couldn't scream. So she wanted to run to her room, but it was too late. Mo Zhitao took her hand and pushed her down on the leather sofa.

"Well," Yang Liumei remembered in fear, but Mo Zhitao pressed her.

When Mo Zhitao saw Yang Liumei's seductive little pink buttocks, he could no longer help it. He slapped the pink buttocks. With a light "pop", Yang Liumei's body trembled.

"Yang Liumei, don't worry too much about what happened to me and Yu Meijing, do you know?" After saying that, Mo Zhitao slapped Yang Liumei's little pink buttocks again.

Yang Liumei's little pink buttocks were very fleshy. When he slapped it, the elastic rebound made his hand immediately bounce. So Mo Zhitao was there again, and he became more and more addicted to it.

"I will not answer you yet, I will hit you again." Mo Zhitao hit Yang Liumei's pink buttocks again, but this time he didn't hit so hard, but even so, he kept hitting, and Yang Liumei still felt his little pink buttocks hurt slightly.

I can't even make a sound now, what do you want me to say? Yang Liumei thought secretly in her heart. She wanted to sit up, but her strength was not as strong as Mo Zhitao.

Finally, Mo Zhitao stopped hitting his hand and instead touched Yang Liumei's pink buttocks. The pajama pants she was wearing were a little thin. Although he was on the pajama pants, he could still feel the little cuteness inside her.

"Well," Yang Liumei was anxious. She didn't expect Mo Zhitao to be so hooligan. She just slapped her pink buttocks, and now she touched her. If he still touched like this, her innocence would be gone.

Yang Liumei was moving desperately, and she was about to resist.

Seeing Yang Liumei like this, Mo Zhitao looked at Yang Liumei. She saw that her eyes were red and she seemed to be about to cry. Mo Zhitao was shocked and he didn't dare to touch Yang Liumei's pink buttocks anymore.

"Yang Liumei, don't say bad things about me in front of Yu Meijing in the future, otherwise I will treat you like this, do you know?" Mo Zhitao warned Yang Liumei.

In order to stop being bullied by Mo Zhitao, Yang Liumei hurriedly nodded and said that she knew.

Mo Zhitao said: "I will let you go later. You can't shout, do you know?"

"Yeah." Yang Liumei nodded again.

Mo Zhitao was about to untie Yang Liumei's acupoints, but suddenly he stopped and picked Yang Liumei up and walked towards her room.

Now, Yang Liumei was scared and she struggled desperately. She knew what Mo Zhitao was thinking. She couldn't let him succeed, and she couldn't be forced by him.

Yang Liumei kept waving her hands and feet, and she wanted to break free from Mo Zhitao's arms. But Mo Zhitao was too strong. No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't break free.

Mo Zhitao threw Yang Liumei on the bed. His hand accidentally touched her Sufeng. She was so scared that her face turned pale and her tears flowed down.

Mo Zhitao was secretly excited. Yang Liumei's suofeng was quite soft. Although he accidentally touched it just now, he still felt it. At the same time, he also knew that just hit Yang Liumei's pink buttocks, he should use her suofeng to scare her.

Thinking of this, Mo Zhitao deliberately tried to grab the claw of the wave dragon, "Yang Liumei, if you dare to say bad things about me in front of Meijing in the future, I will touch yours." After that, Mo Zhitao's hand grabbed Yang Liumei's Sufeng.
Chapter completed!