At this moment, the flower bloomed.

  At this moment, the flower bloomed

  Lisa and Tianming's pupils flashed simultaneously.

  "Lisa, you come back to the company with me first, we'll talk on the way."

  "Good." Lisa said as she was about to get up.

  "Let's just say it here......" Tian Ming didn't want to anymore, "Stop keeping secrets from me."

  After consulting with Lisa, Fang Xian finally spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and began to speak in a long and drawn-out manner.

  "This is an incurable disease, and in our old Miao family's medical practice, it's also an incurable disease... Western medicine does better with this kind of illness than we do. Right, why don't you have a bone marrow transplant?"

  Lisa sighed: "I've tried, Tianming's blood type and quality are too rare, can't find a match."

  "Oh... I can actually match up with Lao Miao's family..."

  "How did you do that? It doesn't sound like magic at all!" Lisa's eyes sparkled again, and for the time being, she was willing to overlook the giant insect.

  "But...” Fang Xian gazed at the two of them, steeled himself and said, “I'll tell you the truth. I don't want to hide this from Big Brother Guang. In my old Miao family's destiny, doing this would be going against heaven and changing one's fate... If heaven wants to take you away, you won't go, and if I want to save you, there will always be a price to pay.”

  "What's the price?" Lisa asked, trembling with her body.

  "As much as you gain, that's how much you lose......" Fang Xian said this fact in a low and gloomy tone, "If we want to let Baldy Big Brother live for another 20 years... someone will have to lose 20 years of their life..."

  Lisa and Tianming felt a chill at the same time.

  "It's magic after all..." Lisa muttered.

  "Friend, you don't have to worry anymore, I'll leave when it's time for me to go."

  Apparently they heard something too absurd and started questioning it.

  "Oh, I'm leaving now, you two take care..."

  "Wait!" Lisa said, "Fang Xian, can you tell us a bit more? Maybe we can accept it."

  "You two are really annoying... " Fang Xian said, "To reverse the heavens and change one's fate, we must combine black and white sorcery, using the ancient evil blood 'essence' sorcery on Black Miao."

  The "Blood Essence" Gu was actually obtained from the Dog Emperor Chi Gui Wang a very long time ago.

  "This Gu technique is evil and mysterious, I don't even understand the principle, I only understand its effect." Fang Xian said, sweating profusely, "Someone willingly offers their own blood 'essence', someone rightfully accepts this blood 'essence', the transmission of blood 'essence' is complete, the transfer of blood 'essence', the transfer of yang life, gaining some, losing some, in this way it's not considered going against heaven and changing fate."

  “……”

  “……”

  Everyone in the house took a cold breath.

  Lisa exclaimed in horror: "......can explain......the transfer of hematopoietic stem cells......all human cells have a lifespan, depriving someone of their stem cells will cause the remaining cells to accelerate division......and age faster......this is not contradictory to Western medicine."

  "You interpret it this way, I don't know if it's right or not..." Fang Xian was hesitant to draw a conclusion. "Even whether we can succeed in the end, I'm not sure. My only method is to say it out loud, and you decide for yourselves."

  "Can 'essence' be extracted from animal blood?"

  "It's unacceptable. I've said it before, the person who donates their 'essence' must do so willingly, and the person who receives it should be deserving of it. If either of these conditions is not met, then it cannot be done. Any other method would be going against heaven's will and would invite heavenly punishment." Fang Xian didn't know why he was speaking such nonsense, but Old Miao really believed this and couldn't go against his own principles.

  Lisa fell silent for a while, then turned to her family's Tian Ming and asked: "Just now... you also saw it, I think we can trust him."

  Tian Ming's face turned pale and stiffened.

  If things go on like this, the one who will sacrifice her life must be Yang Man.

  "It's not fair to you." Tian Ming said.

  Fang Xian knew that this time he could really "slip away": "You guys discuss it, I'll go busy myself. Once you've made a decision, give me a call."

  Lisa said: "I won't go to the hotel this afternoon."

  At this moment Fang Xian suddenly understood and she was no longer involved in this matter.

  "Alright, you won't go so I'll go. This matter will be kept secret between us two. And don't contact Cui Renhao again." Fang Xian was delighted and had been busy for half a day, finally finding the profit point. "Can I borrow your car for a bit?"

  Driving leisurely, Fang Xian glanced at his watch and found it was 12 o'clock. He went out to find a small restaurant to eat a bowl of rice, and then came to the hotel to set up in an unhurried manner.

  Things have come full circle, and I've been harmed without finding a way to vent my emotions. The brainless kindness is rampant, so at this point, I must find an absolutely evil person to put an end to all of this.

  There's no worse scoundrel in this world than a 'bastard' carrying 200,000 yuan.

  Fang Xian sat idly in the hotel lobby, thinking about how to settle things cleanly and beautifully.

  After a while, a long-forgotten bustling sound came.

  A black tour group wearing various colored hats and sunglasses has arrived again!

  "The yin soul won't disperse." Fang Xian only glanced over there briefly, but accidentally met the eyes of the black brother.

  Black people see Fang Xian with a kind of brain-dead joy: "Hey! Buddy!"

  Another group of people came over, and the tour guide just smiled helplessly and shouted from a distance: "This is the last day, I'm going to be liberated."

  "Do you know where there's a gay club?" a black man asked.

  It's too much trouble to write in English.

  Sanlitun

  "No, no, Sanlitun is not good." The black man was disappointed. "We like mature boys, but they are all too young there."

  "Oh..." Fang Xian thought about the image of a "mature man", and a bespectacled middle-aged 'straight' man quietly appeared, "I know a mature gay, but he's very shy and likes it when others take charge."

  "Oh yeah! Can you introduce us?" At this moment, a group of black people were quite 'excited'.

  "Of course, he lives here."

  The blacks are boiling over.

  "Wait a minute, let me ask if he is available."

  Fang Xian took out a crumpled business card and dialed the number: "Hello, is this Mr. Cui?"

  "Yes, who are you?"

  "Have you forgotten? We talked about it in the elevator, I have a few foreign friends here who happen to have a project, energy engineering management, can you guys do it?"

  "Alright, alright, of course. We are the most professional and efficient. When do you have time? Let's discuss in detail."

  "This... I have a 3 pm flight this afternoon, how about 1 pm?"

  "On the other end of the phone, he thought for a moment and said indignantly: 'Alright.'"

  "Alright, let's meet at the hotel then. I've already checked out of my room, is yours still available?"

  "At 1 o'clock, see you in my room."

  "Hang up the phone, Fang Xian rushed towards the crowd of black people and laughed: 'Bingo, he'll be here in a moment, you guys wait.'"

  The black crowd was overjoyed: "This afternoon we will return to our motherland, and be able to know mature boys in the end, it's great."

  Let's leave the black crowd for now and decide which room to try our luck in first.

  Sneaking up to the door, Fang Xian started to ponder.

  Generally, a room is given two room cards. After entering the 'door', there is an 'insert' slot. Put the room card in and the room will be powered on, which is a kind of energy-saving measure.

  Choi In-ho didn't check out, so the two room cards were in his hands. One of them was likely inserted into a slot inside the room.

  With a casual attitude of "whatever", Fang Xian started urging through the 'door'.

  "Flying Dragon Pierces Clouds!"

  Bump.

  The fist thudded dully on the 'door', slightly painful.

  "It's indeed only probing living things... " Fang Xian shook his head, not disappointed, it was just a try anyway.

  Then he went downstairs to calm down the black brothers, and borrowed a pair of sunglasses and a hip-hop hat, "mixing" into the hotel parking lot to wait for the rabbit.

  Not long after, a black Sonata whizzed by, and Choi In-ho got out of the car with a big sweat.

  He clearly saw him put the key in his right pocket and then followed him silently, suddenly using a flying dragon to explore the cloud hand.

  In a flash of lightning, the key was already in hand, as if it were an extraordinary function to retrieve objects from afar, without any cracks or flaws.

  Fang Xian secretly smiled, the main quest should be completed now.

  His appointment with Cui Renhao was exactly one hour earlier than his appointment with Lisa. Cui Renhao must have come with money, it's impossible to make a second trip after eating his fill, and since he didn't mention the money box when he got in the car, the money must be in the car.

  After he walked a little further away, Fang Xian quickly went over to open the car door and easily found a backpack on the back seat. He pulled it open and saw that it was full of cash.

  "Ill-gotten gains? I've taken them... Besides, it was supposed to be mine in the first place. It's the fruit of my labor."

  After confirming that there were no cameras nearby, Fang Xian quickly moved the backpack to Lisa's car and then casually threw the keys back under the black sedan, as if he had simply dropped them in his haste.

  What needs to be done has been done, and the rest is improvisation.

  Fang Xian walked back to the main hall and reported Cui Renhao's room number to the hungry and impatient black brothers.

  "Remember, he is shy and will be embarrassed, likes being tough."

  "Of course!" A nearly two-meter-tall black man laughed loudly, flexing the powerful muscles on his arms, "We're the strongest."

  Choi In-ho had just entered the house when he heard a knock at the door, and he hurried over with a smile. He felt like he was on a roll lately, having just accomplished something big and now having business opportunities coming to his doorstep. The Korean-made calendar was truly unbeatable.

  As soon as I opened the door, I bumped into 5 black men.

  A nearly two-meter-tall black man looked at him with great satisfaction: "What a mature young man."

  "Wait... did I make a mistake?" Choi In-ho instinctively panicked and tried to shut the door.

  Going toe-to-toe with a black person in terms of physical strength is something even underground boxers dare not attempt.

  A black big man blocked the door of the house with one hand, and Cui Renhao could no longer close it halfway.

  "Are you scared?" The black man raised his eyebrows and asked.

  Choi In-ho nodded instinctively.

  "Hehe...... That's right." The blacks smiled and squeezed in one by one, hung up the "Do Not Disturb" sign, and slammed the door shut.

  "This is robbery! I won't allow it!!" Cui Renhao was greatly alarmed.

  "What do you want? Alright, we'll give it to you." The black man gently pressed down on Choi In-ho's lips. "This is robbery, robbing your heart~"

  The hotel's soundproofing had been strengthened, and an hour later, Choi In-ho's wails did not carry too far.

  It was an hour that was hard to describe, as warm as heaven and as hot as hell...

  That was an hour mixed with blood and tears, pain and joy, ethics and desire...

  That was an unforgettable hour... when Chrysanthemum 'flowers' bloomed...

  At this moment, 'flowers' bloomed.

  ……

  When Choi In-ho woke up, he covered his buttocks, looked at the bloodstains on the 'bed', stroked his own blooming chrysanthemum, and shed bitter tears. At that moment, the blacks had already boarded the plane back to their hometown, gazing out of the window at the blue sky and white clouds, reminiscing about the appearance and smile of this mature boy.

  In the end, Choi In-ho didn't choose to call the police... was exploded by a group of blacks... afterwards can't do human anymore, endure.

  He was professional, dragging his injured body, putting on the torn suit, ready to meet Lisa. He went downstairs to get money from the car, but found that the key was gone when he patted his pocket, and in a panic, saw the key on the ground, slightly relieved, then opened the car door only to find that the money was also gone, and sat down on the ground again.

  This time it's not okay, he jumped up again when he was placed on the blooming chrysanthemum.