You Are My Rare Passion

Xiang Jiechao frowned, and ordered his subordinates: "Give her the medicine."

His subordinates hurried to Dr. Lu to ask for medicine.

Dr. Lu held the medicine tightly, without raising his head, and said, "Mr. Xiang is not out of danger yet, so the medicine cannot be returned for the time being."

Xiang Jiechao's subordinates had no choice but to run back to Xiang Jiechao's side and truthfully relay what Dr. Lu said.

Xiang Jiechao frowned even tighter, pursed his lips, looked at Ye Xingbei and said, "We still need to use the medicine, please leave your contact information, and when we run out, I will personally return the medicine to you. Thanks!"

"That's impossible!" Ye Xingbei flatly refused: "My son has asthma, and the medicine cannot be taken away from him. I must take the medicine with me!"

"Why are you so talkative?" A young girl who had been kneeling beside the old man, taking care of the old man, stood up impatiently from the old man, turned her head and rushed to Ye Xingbei: "Isn't it just a medicine? How much?" Money, we'll give you money!"

Ye Xingbei frowned: "It's not about the money, but my son also has asthma. I always carry my son's medicine close to me and never leave it. When will you return the medicine to me? When will I leave? Do you want me to go away?" , yes, you can return the medicine to me now!"

"What are you yelling about?" The young girl furrowed her eyebrows impatiently, and scolded, "Do you know who my grandfather is? My grandfather can use your medicine for your face! Get out of here immediately, wait My grandfather has recovered from his illness, and your benefits are indispensable! Even if you are greedy, there must be a limit, don’t look so ugly!"

The young girl's name is Shao Bingyi, the only daughter of Mr. Xiang's youngest daughter. She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. She saw too many people who groveled and begged Mr. Xiang to do things. She regarded Ye Xingbei as a dead beggar and stayed here, waiting to ask her grandpa. someone to give back.

Ye Xingbei was stunned again, looked at Shao Bingyi in astonishment, and thought, what kind of people did she meet?

He used her medicine and didn't return her, and said she was greedy?

A pretty little girl, the stuff in her head is not brains, but gutter oil, right?

Ye Xingbei was speechless for a moment, then frowned and said, "No matter what you say, if I don't return the medicine, I can't leave!"

In the wilderness, no one can tell what will happen in the next second.

If she doesn't bring back the medicine, what if she walks on the front foot and her little tree has an asthma attack on the back foot?

She will never allow that to happen!

Seeing that Ye Xingbei refused to leave, Shao Bingyi raised his finger to Ye Xingbei, raised his eyebrows coldly, and roared: "Are you going to get out or not? If you don't, I'll kill you!"

Shao Bingyi has always been proud and conceited. She feels that even if she kills the person opposite now, all she needs to say afterwards is that the person in front of her intends to murder them. They are only defending themselves, and she will not have to bear any consequences.

Moreover, she didn't really intend to kill anyone.

She was just scaring the young girl across the way who looked prettier than herself.

Colleagues are enemies.

All the beautiful girls in the world are colleagues and friends.

Shao Bingyi has always been conceited of her beauty, but today she suddenly met a girl in the wilderness, who was even prettier than her, and she suddenly felt jealous.

Standing on a rock, she raised her finger condescendingly and pointed at Ye Xingbei, feeling that her posture of threatening Ye Xingbei was very chic and superior.

She just likes the feeling of stepping on others and holding the power of life and death.