C371 It's Not like You Are Under House Arrest!

"It's almost the same as the report you brought. It's like a health supplement that's not yet on the market. Promoting sleep, increasing appetite, adjusting physiological peace, but it contains a small amount of mental medicine. If you eat too much, you'll probably be in a trance. However, if you take a small amount of it, from the surface, it will be beneficial to the human body... "

Qian Zixiao supported the old doctor and walked to his office. When he walked into the room, he asked," How much is a balanced amount? "

The old doctor thought for a moment and said, "It is best not to exceed 100 grams each time."

Qian Zixiao heard him and his two visible eyebrows slightly knitted together.

The old doctor saw this and sighed as he looked at him and said meaningfully.

"Zixiao, I watched you grow up. You are kind. It is best not to give drugs that are not recognized by society to others. Sometimes, what you see may not be true. We think it's true, and it might not be true. I know that the Qian family mainly focuses on the transportation industry. Forgive me for being blunt. It's best to wait for this kind of medicine..."

Qian Zixiao listened and poured a cup of warm water for the old man with a smile. His tone was gentle.

"Dr. Qiao, you think too much. This is a new medicine developed by my friend. I just brought it over for you to take a look. I haven't established a partnership with him yet. Don't worry, I won't do what I shouldn't do."

The old man nodded in relief when he heard this.

Dr. Qiao was considered the best doctor in the medical world. Back then, Qian family had helped him, so Qian Zixiao had been under his care since he was young. The fact that Qian Zixiao could recover had a lot to do with the old man in front of him.

Qian Zixiao exchanged a few more words with the old man, then stood up and left.

As soon as he walked out of the old man's research base, Qian Zixiao stopped smiling. He raised his coat collar and covered half of his face. He strode to the side of the car, opened the car door, bent down, and quickly got into the car.

He closed the door and frowned.

He put one hand on the steering wheel and the other in his coat pocket, and took out the bottle of white pills.

In the sealed bottle, there was a pill the size of a bean, milky white.

That person told him that if this pill dissolved into 100 milliliters of water, the clean and transparent water would turn into a blue liquid. Of course, the more water it dissolved, the lighter the color.

This was originally a volume of exactly 100 grams. In other words, it was the balance in Dr. Qiao's mouth. He took some of it and gave it to Dr. Qiao for research. Now, this pill was already lower than the balance.

Qian Zixiao frowned for a long time and finally clenched it in his palm.

After a long pause, he put the pill back into his pocket. He stepped on the accelerator and the car flew away with a whoosh.

The car he was driving today was not the dazzling Bentley from before. It was an ordinary black modern car. Even the license plate did not show any difference.

He circled around the city center of North City a few times. After making sure that no one was following him, he drove to the highway. He went down a small branch road in the middle of the highway and passed through another revolving mountain road. Only then did he arrive in front of a run-down ordinary farm.

After parking the car, he walked in front of the house.

The door was tightly shut. There was no gap, so he could not see what was happening inside.

He took out the key and gently opened the door.

"Creak -"

As soon as the door opened, a thin figure jumped out with a swoosh.

Qian Zixiao's eyebrows tightened. He turned around and stretched out his arms. He caught the shadow that was like the wind with his quick eyes. With a little strength, he pulled it into his arms.

Luo Xue stared at him angrily with her big eyes.

Qian Zixiao frowned and used a lot of strength to grab her arm.

He looked at her angry eyes and the red blood that covered her face because she stayed up late. His heart ached and he was angry!

He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and reduced the strength in his hands. He looked away and forcefully brought her into the courtyard. He loosened his hands and locked the door from the inside.

Luo Xue did not speak. She turned around and strode into the bedroom.

Looking at her stubborn and thin back, the word Chuan between Qian Zixiao's eyebrows became more and more obvious.

He locked the door again and walked into the room.

There was no heating in the room, but he had built a stove in the living room, so the entire room was warm.

He took off his coat and casually put it on the back of the chair. He put his hands in his pockets and turned his head to look at Luo Xue's bedroom door.

The door was closed, and he could see her leaning against the window and looking out the window.

It had only been a few days and she had obviously lost weight again.

She looked out the window, and he looked at her.

The scenery in their eyes was different, but their states of mind were very similar. Sadness, melancholy, it was just that he did it for her, but she did it for Mu Shucheng.

After an unknown amount of time, Luo Xue suddenly turned around.

Through the gap, Qian Zixiao could see her appearance.

The breeze blew her hair and some of it was blown to her cheeks, covering half of her face.

Her face was thin and small to begin with. At this moment, it was so small that people couldn't bear to look at it directly. Her eye sockets were deeply sunken, her dark circles were thick, and her skin was pale. His eyes were empty, and there were red streaks of blood all over. He should have been at the age of unlimited youth and vitality. At this moment, he felt like a walking corpse no matter how he looked at it...

She looked at him, her eyes filled with anger and hatred.

Qian Zixiao's heart skipped a beat, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. Luo Xue like this made his heart ache, blame, and guilt...

He slowed down and lifted his foot to walk towards her room.

Luo Xue had already retracted her line of sight and sat down. She sat at the round wooden table by the window and stirred coffee in her hands.

That table was designed by him and made from wood after searching for a long time. When he placed it here, he was still thinking about the sunny afternoon. She was actually sitting by the window, holding coffee and reading her favorite book. What a beautiful scenery it would be.

The sun was just right, the indoor climate was pleasant, but his heart was frozen.

He walked to the opposite side of her and sat down.

Her fingers were slender and white as she held the porcelain spoon. Sunlight passed through her fingers and faintly shone on his face.

He narrowed his eyes and could not help but wave his fingers in front of his eyes. Sunlight shone on his hands and cast dark shadows.

"Dang... Dang..." The sound of the porcelain spoon touching the cup wall was very rhythmic.

"Zixiao, let me go!"

Along with the clank, Luo Xue's soft and almost begging voice suddenly sounded.

A hint of disappointment flashed across Qian Zixiao's eyes.

He retracted his hand and looked at Luo Xue with deep affection, "Remember what you said before, you love the simple life of men and women in ancient times. There was no competition, no mutual deception, no deception. There was only warmth. Happiness, harmony..."

"That is built on the basis of mutual respect and adoration. It is not like you are under house arrest!" Her words were filled with anger, and her words were also very heavy, as if she had long lost the patience to chat with him here.