Perfume Master

Chapter 282 Mom, I'm back!

"Why is this dead face?"

"Oh, I did something wrong,"

"What?"

"It shouldn't help him recover his memory. I thought that Long always did this to make the blood clot in his mind squeeze his nerves. The longer he pressed, the greater the pressure. When his brain adapts to this more and more serious squeeze, his mental strength will be. Once the blood clot is eliminated, the strong mental power will quickly rebound and the brain domain. Unlimited expansion..."

"Do you think this will make him break through and become a supernatural person? Well, what you think is too simple. If the power is so easy to cause, there will be only a few of you in such a big Huaxia, right? Hearing Guan Xing's words, Guan Ling looked speechless.

"You're wrong. As I estimated, his spiritual power has expanded, and he is also very strong, stronger than when I first became a power, but I can't feel the fluctuation of his mental strength..."

"That means that he is just an idiot guarding the gold mine. He has no ability to dig a gold mine, let alone a way to find someone to dig!" Guan Ling said with regret on his face;

Guan Xing shook his head and sighed, "Wrong, we are all wrong. We have all forgotten the identity of Mr. Long. In the Huaxia power group, everyone knows that Mr. Long is the first person. After so many years, I have forgotten that the most terrible thing about Mr. Long is not the value of force, not the control of the power, but the attainments on perfume. It is perfume. ........”

"Perfume?"

The fog at the end of Guanling. When Long Tian was there, the Long family's perfume was indeed the first in China, but since he retired, the Long family's perfume has also been ordinary, and now it is even more lingering, witnessing the decline of a perfume empire from the peak to its peak. This is a microcosm of Chinese history. The rise and death is just a The rut indicates another reincarnation of rise and fall.

"Oh, I hurt him this time."

Thinking of this, Guan Xing was a little annoyed by his previous fluke. He thought that Long Tian had passed away and Huaxia's power was weak. If Mu Fan could become a power in one fell swoop, then Huaxia would once again reach a balance with other countries. But it backfired. Mu Fan not only did not become a power, but also helped him recover his memory, and also awakened the memory in his blood. From then on, once the outside world finds out, perhaps the group of Western Europeans who chased Longtian will start to chase Mu Fan again.

"Is it so serious?" Looking at Guan Xing's chagrined expression, Guan Ling said depressedly;

"Goods and bad. If it really wakes up the blood in his body, then someone will take over what Mr. Long failed to do. In that case, no matter how dangerous it is, it's worth it!" Guan Xing took a deep breath, as if he had just made a decision, and said in a low voice!

Guan Xing knew that there were some things that she couldn't know. She didn't understand and didn't ask. She just said curiously, "What's the bloodline of the Long family? What you said is so mysterious,"

"Another level of the senses, there are not many families in China from ancient times to the present, and the Long family is one of them, and the Long family relies on the perception of things. To put it bluntly, it can smell the smell of danger."

Guan Xing's eyes widened and said in disbelief; "Didn't they all be prophets when you said that? Then how did it get to where it is today?

Guan Xing said with a wry smile, "It's horrible to have such a person in the generations of the Long family. You think anyone in the Long family can do it! Long Lao is one, so according to common sense, it is estimated that there will be no such people in the Long family in these generations. This is also the reason why Long Lao resolutely abandoned all the people who live in seclusion and do not see the Long family in this era of undercurrents, because he knows that his appearance will only bring devastating disasters to the Long family!"

Guan Ling was puzzled and said, "Then you just said that that guy's blood can also be stimulated. Isn't there another such person in the Long family? Will you let him be bullied by outsiders?

"To the level of Long Lao, it can't be done by blood alone. Long Lao doesn't have a little perception until his old age. He is already a Bodhisattva-level character. Besides, what kind of character is Long Lao? That's sixty years. I have to climb mountains with my bare hands every day, swim in the river in winter, and find us to fight with each other every day. I also got the guidance of Long Lao at that time, and I have reached this point today..."

Guan Ling disdained Guan Xing's feelings. This is no longer Guan Xing's feelings again and again. It seems that since Guan Ling's notes, this brother, who is ten years older than himself, has been saying this in his ear.

"So what do you mean by saying that his blood may be stimulated?"

Guan Xing said; "In the bloodline of the Long family, the stimulation of perception is at the highest level. After reaching the peak, it is not an excuse to say that it is a prophet. However, for thousands of years, I have heard that there have been two people in the Long family, and the lower level is the sensory power. It is a kind of ability to improve the various senses of the body to an extreme. How much can be improved? This also varies from person to person. The blood is so mysterious that I don't understand it!"

"Sensory? Cut it! Isn't that just like a waste?" Guan Ling was a little disappointed and said, "What's the matter? Eating is sweeter and sleeping sweeter?"

For his sister who hates his nagging, Guan Xing said with a wry smile: "The senses have been improved to the extreme. Just before Mu Fan encountered a shooting incident, at least without my rescue, he can quickly find a way, way, posture, etc. to avoid those bullets. Do you think it's useful?"

Guan Ling blinked his eyes, looked at Guan Xing in the co-pilot's seat, and grinned, "Isn't that any different from a superpower?"

"There is no difference? This kind of person is a protector for the power!" Guan Xing sighed that he actually had a lot to say, but he still sighed, looked through the car window, into the hospital building in the distance, and said, "I hope he can go down..."

On the street opposite Jiaxing First Hospital, a lightning-fast vehicle turned a few corners and disappeared at the corner.

In the high care ward on the third floor of the hospital, after two hours of operation in the operating room, the door was opened, and a person with bandages was pushed out. At this time, Feng Lan, who was anxiously waiting outside, ran over in a panic, saw Mu Fan's pale smiling face, and asked the doctor clearly, and then he was relieved.

Originally, Feng Lan arranged the best single ward for Mu Fan, but Mu Fan said a ward number and asked the doctor to push him over. However, when he heard the ward number reported by Mu Fan, he also knew that the man who was wrapped like a zongzi was not simple, but when he thought of the patient living in the ward, the nurse doctor They all looked embarrassed. One of the chief surgeons said with a bitter face, "Sir, there are already people living in that ward. Please see if you can change one. They are all patients. As doctors, we can't drive people out, do you think?"

Only Mu Fan, who had not been bandaged, said with a pale smile, "We are a family,"

As soon as Mu Fan said this, everyone was stunned at the same time. In the whole of Jiaxing, maybe no one knows the lace news of the senior official leader, but the matter of the Mu family is definitely a necessary topic to recite and chat in the streets and alleys. At this time, the man dares to say that he is the family of the woman in it! Is it an absurd joke, or is it a new revelation that can make the whole Suzhou and Hangzhou dumbfounded in an instant?

The doctor and the nurse pushed Mu Fan over doubtlessly. Anyway, they really did something to make the dean happy. It's not really let both sides work at that time. The dean was not happy, and he scolded at most, which was better than being targeted by such a generous and powerful two!

When the unit price was close to Muxi's ward, the five people guarding outside the door were walking back and forth anxiously. At this time, they saw someone stopping in front of the door, and they were even more angry.

"It's not eye-catching! Where to push it? Is this also something that can come casually?"

"It's me,"

The doctor and nurse had a black line on her face. When she was secretly talking about Mu Fan, a fool who said too much, Mu Fan suddenly spoke in a light tone, but there was an obvious momentum of the superior.

The five people were slightly stunned. This voice was too familiar to them. One of them looked at Mu Fan's face with only a head, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Young master! What's wrong with you? Who did it?"

The big man's face was cold, and his facial muscles were fierce. He didn't dare to look directly at Mu Fan, but asked in a low voice;

This scene scared everyone. Even Feng Lan was confused, young master? Whose young master?

"Plug me in," Mu Fan ignored the big man and just whispered;

"Yes,"

The man retreated and opened the door. The doctor and nurse pushed Mu Fan in with a worried face. The door opened, and Wang's face was gloomy. However, when he saw that it was Mu Fan who was pushing in, he was suddenly scared and blue. At this time, when he was sitting in ** eating the sixth meal today, he saw a patient suddenly pushed into the room. Shi looked unhappy, but after he found that something was wrong with Wang Tong, his pupils contracted instantly. Suddenly, he unconsciously threw the food in his hand on the ground and walked over the bed barefoot.

"Mu Fan? Mufan, what's wrong with you? Who did it? It's only one day. Why are you doing this? Who did it? As she spoke, Mu Qian's tears fell silently.

At this time, Feng Lan, who was beside him, took a closer look at the woman in front of him. Although he was a little pale, he could feel that this was a beautiful woman, and that face was six points similar to Mu Fan. He immediately understood, stood next to Mu Qian and whispered, "Mu Fan was beaten like this by the local gangsters. , "

Mu Qian looked at Feng Lan casually in a panic. She didn't care about the woman's appearance, clothes, and her relationship with Mu Fan. She looked angry. Mu Qian, a local gang, only knew two, one was the Dilong Club and the other was the Tianhu Gang, so Mu Qian asked sadly, "Local gang? Where did something happen to you?"

"Hangzhou," Feng Lan didn't understand the meaning of Mu Qian's words, and his eyes were red and swollen.

As soon as this came out, Mu Qian and Wang Tong's bodies trembled,

"Hangzhou, what happened in Hangzhou," while saying this, Mu Qian cried with infinite desolation. Let Feng Lan look at it and feel panic. What would it be like when the mother saw her son being beaten like this?

"Wang Tong,"

"Yes, miss, I understand!"

Without waiting for Mu Qian to finish speaking, Wang Tong was understanding. Don't say that Mu Qian spoke. Even if he didn't speak, he would not watch the young master be beaten like this and sit idly by!

There must be a family law for family affairs!

"No, put this matter aside first," at this moment, Mu Fan looked at Mu Qian and was weak;

"Silly boy, you don't take care of what happens in Hangzhou. What should you do if you are bullied when you go out of town in the future? At that time, my mother couldn't control it even if she wanted to turn it off, and my mother felt uncomfortable." Mu Qian sat by Mu Fan's bed and gently stroked Mu Fan's head with her hand. Because of crying, her nasal voice was a little heavy;

"After the dog, there will always be one or two crazy dogs. You can't beat all the enough to death in anger. It's okay. I know what to do about this, so you don't have to worry about it," Mu Fan smiled reluctantly and looked at Mu Qian;

"Young master, there are mad dogs in the kennel. If they are all killed, they will all go crazy sooner or later," Wang Tong said in a gloomy tone;

Mu Fan looked at Wang Tong and suddenly found that this man had a lot of gray hair. He didn't have it before.

"Tong Tong, the older you are, the more angry you are."

As soon as this word came out, Wang Tong's body trembled and looked at Mu Fan incredulously. His old eyes turned red in an instant. Only two people knew the meaning of the name, but that was what happened before Mu Fan lost his memory!

"Mom, I'm back. If you're free, you'd better tell me about the third-rate romance novels you've read. I've forgotten what I said last time. Let's talk about it again."

Looking at Mu Fan's calm face, Mu Qian covered her mouth with her hands, and tears flowed silently.

"Ao, by the way, Mom, this is Feng Lan. If you don't bully her, I guess it will be your daughter-in-law in the future." Mu Fan looked at Feng Lan, who was standing beside him with red eyes. As soon as he said this, everyone looked at this very quiet and beautiful girl at the same time, and his eyes changed in an instant;

Mu Qian stretched out her hand. Feng Lan was understanding and sat next to him. The two women hugged each other and cried bitterly. All kinds of meanings in my heart! The taste is hard to understand!