Hope System
Chapter 6

Chapter 6 Senior Brother, you have been sold, and you are counting money for others!

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who did it?

This sentence actually asked the pitiful part of the protagonist Xiao Chen!

I thought that after rebirth, with the benefit of God, I would reverse my tragic situation!

Who would have thought he would die before his apprenticeship, his ambition and bright future would be destroyed by a fat woman weighing over 200 pounds!

Can anyone tell me why?

Of course the fat lady was unintentional.

As a broad-minded protagonist, he would not entrust passers-by.

So, he blames all...

"Lin Beifan! It was all because of him!!!" Xiao Chen gritted his teeth.

Zhao Siming was stunned: "Lin Beifan? The guy who called me? What's up with him? I've heard from the doctor that the other party brought you here and paid in advance for your medical expenses! In society, there are not many good people like this. It's gone!"

Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Siming furiously.

Brother, you were sold, and you even helped them count the money!

In your previous life, you were treated to unemployment, and eventually had to leave the Song Family Hospital, and live a miserable life.

But, Brother, I don't blame you!

Because I am born again, You are not born again, You do not know his evil and cunning!

This guy's city is too deep!

It clearly had many abilities, an extremely powerful strength, but they had to pretend to be a foolish prodigal, when everyone took it lightly, and then suppress them with lightning speed!

What was even more frightening was the other party's way of being extremely great.

He doesn't play conspiracy, only conspiracy!

Always stand on a high moral foundation to deal with you, and treat him to death!

Back then, other than him, there were some brothers who were in distress, all of them being destroyed by the other party!

Business is not just over!

The women also ran away from each other!

Looking back now, my heart still hurts!

"Sister senior, don't be fooled by the other party's appearance! Go and ask, the other party is the oldest young master of the Lin family, a foolish and inexperienced second generation rich who only spends time and money! How can such a person be a good person?"

Zhao Siming asked: "Really...Is it like this?"

“Of course it's true, Brother, why would I lie to you? He's a bad guy, the type who puts out 'em!” Protagonist Xiao Chen said bitterly, "But right now, it's too early to say this. You will understand! As long as you believe, I will never lie to you, Young Brother!"

Zhao Siming nodded.

"Don't talk about those unpleasant things! Senior brother, this time I ask you to come, other than recognizing the door, I hope that you can personally take action and heal my wounds!"

Protagonist Xiao Chen smiled bitterly: "You also saw it, my three ribs are broken now. It took at least two months to recover. I can't wait that long! I'll be well soon!"

"Haha! Young Brother, you have found the right person this time! As long as my Senior Brother takes action, I promise within a week, you will be cured and full of life!" Zhao Siming laughed.

Zhao Siming nodded with a smile, and said with a beaming expression: "We have nine needles for Guigu Shenzhen! One for pain relief, two for colds, three for fever, four for hemostasis, five for raw meat, six for jeroys, seven for bones, eight for Needles to revive the soul, and Hades nine needles killed his life!"

“Although my brother's talent is not as good as yours, I have made great progress after practicing day and night. Not long ago I got the seventh seam—connect to the bone! If a bone is broken, it can speed up recovery! Under my silver needle, I will recover in less than a week!"

Xiao Chen was overjoyed: "Haha! Senior brother, you are truly amazing, help me heal him!"

I thought, Lin Beifan, wait for me!

After I recover, I will pay off his account with you!

"Sister wait a minute, I'll heal you now!"

Saying that, Zhao Siming took out a silver needle from the backpack he was carrying.

Then, after roasting it with fire, he said solemnly: "Sister, this may be a little painful, you can endure it!"

Xiao Chen nodded, his eyes full of decisiveness: "Brother, come on, I have survived the pain last night! This little pain is nothing!"

"Okay, then I'm here, you should pay attention!"

Saying that, he took out the silver needle that had been disinfected and thrust it into Xiao Chen's chest.

I stabbed him twice, but couldn't get in.

“Sister, could it be that you developed inner strength?”

Xiao Chen shook his head: "How can I get this time? If I cultivate inner strength, I won't end up like this! I don't know what's wrong, my skin's getting really hard! Brother, give me strength !"

"OK!"

Zhao Siming squeezed it out strongly.

His skin was not broken, but his silver needle was bent.

"It's okay, I'll replace it!"

Push it stronger.

His skin was still intact, and his silver needle was already bent again.

“I will replace it with a thicker one, and I will tie it!”

And just like that, he tried one after another.

His silver needles broke everything, and his skin was not scratched at all.

"Hey! I don't believe in this evil!"

Zhao Siming took out the last silver needle, crouched down on the bed, and used all his strength to stab it.

As a result his leg slipped and fell, and his silver needle was gone.

Xiao Chen asked with concern: "Sister senior, how is he doing?"

Zhao Siming's face turned pale: "I'm in!"

“But...why don't I feel it?”

"That goes into my flesh. oh, it hurts to death! Pain, pain..."

Xiao Chen, protagonist: "..."*