"This is the ultimate secret, but unfortunately it is incomplete..."

The regret in Ji Mi's words was beyond words, but even so Murong Qiudi was not panicked at all. Although Ji Mi never collected incomplete secrets as her medical treatment, she believed that this book must be an exception.

"This is naturally incomplete, otherwise how could it fall into my hands easily? Then, Mr. Yimu, do you think this secret is enough for your medical treatment?" Murong Qiudi said confidently, looking like he was not afraid of Ji Mi's rejection.

Ji Mi put down his secret book, his eyes flashed, and then he said, "Do you want me to 'rescue' the third young master Xie Xiaofeng?"

Hearing this, Murong Qiudi's eyes, like water, changed a little, as if he remembered the man who made her love and hated her, and rippled in waves. He looked at Ji Mo tightly, and opened his mouth and spit out two words from his teeth that he unconsciously gritted.

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Ji Mo raised his eyebrows and a smile appeared on his face, saying, "You won't really believe that I can resurrect the dead, such a nonsense, right?"

Ji Mi's words were like taking away the last life-saving straw tightly held by the drowning man, making Murong Qiudi's face pale, and his hands were tightly held together. After taking a deep breath of the air that made her feel so suffocated, she spoke: "So what's going on with Qualcomm!?"

"Qualcomm is different..." Ji Mu picked up the empty wine glass, and Xiaoli, who was standing quietly behind him, poured it over. Ji Mu took a sip and said, "He is not dead, but dying, and he is just a breath, so he can live."

Murong Qiudi closed her eyes, as if she didn't want people to see the despair in her eyes, and murmured softly: "So it's fake that you can resurrect the dead!"

"I'm not real Yan Luo, that's just what they thought. I have never said that I have the ability to resurrect the dead!" Ji Mo still maintained a calm look, as if he had not noticed the murderous intent that was rising and higher and higher on Murong Qiudi's body.

"Since that's the case, what's the use of you?" Murong Qiudi shouted coldly, and a strong evil spirit appeared on his beautiful face, which made Xiaoli, who was just an ordinary person, pale. Her hands were pouring wine trembled slightly, and she sprinkled a drop of wine on Ji Mi's hand.

After looking at Xiaoli, Ji Mo said to Murong Qiudi, "You can't kill me."

"Oh? You are really confident!" Zhu Yeqing's eyes flashed with a dangerous light. He looked at Ji Mi, holding his palm restlessly in his sleeves, waiting for Murong Qiudi's orders.

"And, I want to make a deal with you!" Ji Mi shook off the wine in his hand and looked at Murong Qiudi and said, "How about it, do you want to talk about it?"

"I don't know, besides saving people, that point is worth my dealings with you?" Murong Qiudi glanced at the end of the season coldly.

Ji late pressed his forehead and said, "You should be very useful to this news, or you will like it very much after hearing it."

"Say!" Murong Qiudi gently slid his lower lip and spit out a cold word.

"Miss, ignore him. He is just pretending to be mysterious and kill him directly!" Zhu Yeqing said in his unique soft and poisonous voice, making Xiaoli's hair stand on.
Chapter completed!