Wu Qiao rarely sings nowadays, let alone plays the guitar.
The unique tone was tinged with sadness, and everyone who sang it felt heartbroken.
Niu Tingting and Chaoyang looked at Wu Qiao with tears in their eyes.
Then he turned around and took the medicine from the other person's hand.
This medicine is extremely bitter, but in order to restore my sense of taste a little more, I have to drink two large bowls of it every day.
Not many people knew about this matter, not even the Wu family knew about it.
Wu Qiao performed very well and did not disgrace her identity as an actress.
It’s hard for anyone to feel good just watching their friends suffer like this.
"Qiao Qiao, drink this medicine. It's not so hot anymore."
When Wu Qiaoshou heard this, he looked up at the medicine bowl, took it expressionlessly, and drank it all.
I suppressed the urge to vomit, got up and went to the bathroom, and didn't come out until a long time later.
Dongfang Jin was always observing his little apprentice.
I just saw the other person taking medicine and just remembered that he had lost his sense of taste.
After living in Wu's house for so many days, he actually forgot about this matter.
At this time, the other party came out and waved to people.
Wu Qiao walked to his side, slowly sat on the sofa, and looked out the window with a faint expression.
The atmosphere was overly depressing, the kind that even Dongfang Jin couldn't stand.
After so many years of peace and quiet, Dongfang Jin felt that he could endure more than anyone else.
But he could not bear the oppression from his apprentice. There was no sadness, no pain, only willingness.
Then, he took the little apprentice's hand and placed it in the palm of his left hand, with the palm facing up.
The index finger of his right hand fell on his teeth, and he bit them hard. Bleeding instantly fell into Wu Qiao's palm.
The blood quickly flowed into his palm, and then Dongfang Jin closed his eyes.
The right hand makes hand seals from time to time.
Wu Qiao tilted his head and looked at the other person with indifferent eyes. He didn't ask any questions, nor did he respond at all.
The two people were so strange that no one else dared to ask or say anything.
I can only step back and leave the space for two people.
After a long time, Dongfang Jin finally opened his eyes, and a mouthful of blood flowed out of his mouth.
This scene really scared Wu Qiao.
In an instant, Wu Qiao understood.
There are many books in her study, including those about forbidden techniques.
From ancient times to the present, there are many forbidden techniques. Although they contain some mythological elements, they do exist.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that his little disciple was worried, an expression finally appeared on his face. Dongfang Jin smiled and wiped the corner of his mouth.
"It's okay."
After saying this, he picked up the teacup, rinsed his mouth, and spat out the blood in his mouth.
Wu Qiao slowly withdrew his hand, but was held back by the other party.
Seeing this, his body froze for a few seconds before he smiled bitterly.
"Master, you don't have to be so kind to me. It's said that everything in the world is cyclical, there is cause and effect. I sowed the seeds, and I must experience the fruits.
I have no complaints and no regrets."
"I have no resentment, nor do I regret." These words floated out lightly from Wu Qiao's mouth.
This made Dongfang Jin feel distressed.
Thinking of the scene he had just seen, he held the other person's hand even tighter.
In the end, I kept it in my heart and didn't say a word.
But Wu Qiao knew that the result would definitely be bad.
She was reborn and got a great opportunity.
If you over-consume the blessings behind a great opportunity, you will be the one who suffers.
He will never die a good death!
"Master, there are some things you shouldn't tell Jingang. He has sacrificed so much for me. Just let me stay with him like this, for one year, two years, ten years, and do my best."
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