Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 197 Solving the Problem

This is really a chicken feather.

Zhao Han also hurried forward, grabbed Zheng Chun who was about to slap Wang Wenwen again, "Speak well, don't hit anyone."

Of course she wants to face her classmates.

Zheng Chun struggled a few times, but did not struggle to get away, and said angrily: "Let go, don't think that you are aliens, there is nothing special! Now it is the world of our normal people. You aliens, put in the middle and ancient Europe. They are all witches to be burned!"

Zhao Han froze for a moment, it was the first time for her to face the undisguised jealousy, viciousness and hatred of ordinary people.

"What are you talking about, Xiaochun, don't talk like that!" Zheng Banhe suddenly turned around and shouted loudly.

"Just you, the son-in-law, dare to yell at me?" Zheng Chun suddenly slapped Zheng Banhe on the face!

Zhao Han suddenly realized that this woman is a kind to everyone.

"A man who doesn't have enough food and can't do anything dares to yell at me!" Zheng Chun repeated to Zheng Banhe.

"You, you..." Zheng Banhe was too angry to speak.

At this time, a voice sounded in the living room: "What's the matter, so noisy? Don't people sleep in during the big weekend?" Wen Rende walked out while yawning.

Seeing an outsider coming, Zheng Chun lowered her voice, and said to Wang Wenwen, "You follow me back."

"I won't go back!" Wang Wenwen said stubbornly.

Zheng Chun said harshly: "Do you care about your grandfather's life or death?"

Wang Wenwen stared at her: "If I'm sick, I'll have someone dragged here to see, anyway, I don't want to see your family."

"Okay, you're fine!"

Zheng Chun saw Rende approaching, and the other party swayed around, looking like a successful man, after all, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, turned around and left.

Zheng Banhe looked helpless, and said: "Wenwen, I'm sorry, she has such a temper. This gentleman, I'm sorry for causing trouble to your family."

After speaking, he bowed deeply to Wen Rende.

Wen Rende glanced at him, and there was a big red palm print on the other person's face, which was very symmetrical with Wang Wenwen on the left and right, and smiled sympathetically: "It's okay, it's not your fault. Stay and have a meal with Wenwen , now that you chase him back, you will be scolded, or you will be beaten."

Zheng Banhe glanced at the other party, his eyes almost filled with tears, what a bosom friend!

"Then I will trouble you," Zheng Banhe said, pushing a box in his right hand over: "This is a special product from our hometown in Beidi, please accept it, it was originally intended to thank you all Those who took care of Wenwen are now apologizing."

Wen Rende smiled, took the box, and welcomed Zheng Banhe into the living room.

So the two men were talking in the living room, while Zhao Han took Wang Wenwen to the balcony on the second floor and rubbed medicine on her face.

"It's okay, that bitch still doesn't hurt me. It's really annoying. I blame my uncle for stopping me, otherwise I will have to kick back." Wang Wenwen rubbed his fat face and said angrily.

Zhao Han said worriedly: "If you kick her, I'm afraid you'll break her. Your uncle is kind to you."

She now understands why Wang Wenwen said he couldn't see him at first, and then went to see Zheng Banhe when he heard that Zheng Banhe was here, because Zheng Banhe was really kind to her.

If ordinary people were to be kicked or even killed, Wang Wenwen might face serious punishment. The inspectorate had strict control over newcomers and aliens.

Although she was beaten first, the result was the same.

"No, I can't come out with this tone. Isn't there surveillance at home? I have to sue her!" Wang Wenwen said bitterly.

"Then you don't understand your uncle's feelings?" Zhao Han rubbed his head.

"Hmph, if I can lock her up, my uncle will be happy if he doesn't say anything. Only my grandparents will be sad." Wang Wenwen's voice was lower.

Although grandpa regards her as a tool girl to carry on the family line, he still treats her well.

A few years ago, he put his 3,000-acre farm in the countryside under her name in advance, saying that he was afraid that if he didn't come up all at once, the things would not be distributed to her.

Although she doesn't care about the three thousand acres of land, she still remembers her affection.

"Oh, yes, it's a sad relationship." Zhao Han said very understandingly.

Wang Wenwen had a headache and said: "This is called family affairs that are difficult for an upright official. Why are you so sad? What are you talking about?"

"Oh, I missed a word just now, family relationship is sad." Zhao Han said embarrassingly.

"Hmph, that's how it is when fighting with close relatives. People who are concerned about face can't be ruthless, so whoever has the lowest bottom line and the most rascal can win. Just like my uncle, do you think he doesn't want a divorce? He Don't dare to leave, he told me before, "

"My sister-in-law is ruthless. He mentioned a divorce once, and Zheng Chun went to his work unit to make a fuss, smashing his laptop and business things. The people in the public security station had no choice but to bring I went back to mediate and made compensation. But the compensation was finally deducted from my uncle's salary..." Wang Wenwen said bitterly.

"Uh..." Zhao Han couldn't imagine how embarrassing it would be for such a woman to cause trouble in her husband's workplace.

But she did see such examples on the Internet, just like there are very vicious men, in this world, kind people have nothing to do with gender, and vicious people have nothing to do with gender.

"Well, if the teacher encounters such a thing, how will he deal with it?" Zhao Han subconsciously thought of someone who had been away from home for several weeks.

Wang Wenwen hugged her head, suffering from a terrible headache. Her eyes lit up when she heard this, but then she felt sad again.

"Don't tell him, lest he laugh at me again and tell my mother." She said, picked up the small biscuit on the balcony table next to her, turned her grief into appetite, and ate it vigorously.

Zhao Han smiled "hehe", then turned around and took out several bags of walnut milk from his bedroom, put them at the other party's hand, and then sneaked away.

Of course Wang Wenwen knew what she was going to do, and a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.

It is really rare to have such a friend who really cares for you, because more people eat your jokes.

…………

At this time, Wen Rensheng was driving home.

Sitting in the back row was Wu Liansong, who was holding two big trophies, smiling from ear to ear.

One trophy is made of gold, and the other is made of silver. Of course, it cannot be pure. It's not that the inspector is stingy, but that pure gold and silver are too soft to shape.

It is engraved with "first-class merit for suppressing super natural disasters" and "second-class merit for suppressing super natural disasters".

"Oh, I finally got such a thing. I used to covet Lao Zhao every day, but now I have it too. The key is that it's so easy to get." He said happily, carefully touching the silver trophy.

"Once you have won an honor, you have to let it go. It only represents the past, and you still have to look forward." Wen Rensheng said boldly.

Wu Liansong said contemptuously: "Tch, you, the one who ranks first, don't make sarcastic remarks. When you were choosing the prize, you went to the backstage to choose a book. It's mysterious. What book is it?"

"The books that can only be read on the spot are all memorized in my mind, and cannot be spread outside." Wen Rensheng's mouth twitched, recalling the book, he felt that this time he really made money.

"Introduction and Contraindications of Mystic Healing".

"Using mystical powers to heal the human body and prolong life, this has been the dream of aliens since ancient times, and it is also a difficult and complicated project. If there are no medical aliens, for the vast majority of aliens, They are all forbidden techniques, private study and teaching are prohibited, and personal research is even more prohibited."

"Institutions that manage aliens in various countries have historically executed many aliens who secretly researched healing techniques, because if they are not strictly controlled, there will be extremely terrible situations."

"Only the aliens who have received the highest trust can learn this skill, and they must report their progress regularly and accept supervision."

This is normal. In modern medicine, I have never heard of those difficult medical techniques that are allowed to be studied privately. They have to be studied in regular hospitals by qualified doctors.

Those words flashed through Wen Rensheng's mind, and at this moment, the phone rang suddenly.

Since he was driving, he connected directly to the phone via Bluetooth.

"I'm Wen Rensheng, what's the matter?"

"Teacher, I'm Zhao Han, when are you coming back?"

"I am on my way home."

"Oh, it's like this..."

When Wen Rensheng heard this, he nodded and said: "Understood, this problem is not easy to solve, so let's solve the person who caused the problem."

After hearing his words, Zhao Han and Wu Liansong in the car had nothing to say.

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