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Chapter 781 Get it back in one go!

Time flies, and it is late December in the blink of an eye. Qiao Yimo's back injury has been recuperating for nearly a month and a half. Although she has not completely healed, it does not affect her walking on the ground.

There is one more month to New Years.

Unknowingly, Qiao Yimo graduated for more than half a year and studied Chinese medicine for five years. Apart from working in a medical institution for two months, because of someone's relationship, he was lucky enough to be recognized by Guo Jihong and joined the secret research (basically did not play any role.
In addition, in terms of career, Qiao Yimo can be said to have made no progress.

Recently, Qiao Yimo was thinking about finding a job after the next year.

However, with the lessons learned from the past, Qiao Yimo learned how to behave, and instead of cutting it first, he took the initiative to discuss it with Mu Qingxun.

however……

"Isn't it good to stay at home?" Mu Qingxun frowned and looked at Qiao Yimo.

Qiao Yimo was still stunned for a while, and said foolishly, "That's good, but..."

"That's fine."

Mu Qingxun patted her head, "I'll ask someone to find some medical classics later to pass the time for you. Or I can get you a laboratory in Fengyuan. If you like to study, you can concentrate on it. If you don't understand, you can do it." Ask Guo anytime
professor. "

"But I want to make money." Qiao Yimo whispered.

Mu Qingxun raised her long eyebrows, and looked at Qiao Yimo with some interest, "Make money?"

Qiao Yimo puffed her cheeks and nodded, "I have hands and feet, so I can't live in Fengyuan for nothing and be a disabled person with healthy limbs?"

Mu Qingxun grabbed Qiao Yimo's wrist, pulled her towards him, half embraced her, looked at her softly, "I don't think who dares to say that you are eating and drinking for nothing in Fengyuan?"

Qiao Yimo frowned, and looked up at Mu Qingxuan gloomyly, "Brother Mu, it's not a matter of who says or doesn't, but I hope to support myself with my own hands and realize my ambition. I've been studying medicine since I came I really feel
I am interested, and secondly, I also want to contribute a little bit of myself to the medical industry. This is also a benefit to the society, isn't it? "

Mu Qingqin listened quietly, pursed her thin lips, and said softly, "I will invest in research for you, and the successful application of the research to the medical industry is another form of contribution, which does not prevent you from displaying your abilities. and ambition
. "

"..." Qiao Yimo raised her head and stared at Mu Qingxun, her clear eyes were full of deep thoughts, could she say that she was so moved by what he said?
Mu Qingxin also noticed it, and continued to use a bewitching magnetic voice, "I have so much money that I can't spend it all. If you use my money for medical research and the research is successful, it will be equivalent to doing charity for me. Thank you too."

The sentence "I have too much money to spend" is enough to make Joey sweat.

The last sentence "Thank you" made Qiao Yimo feel ashamed!

Qiao Yimo resentfully said, "I always feel bad..."

Even if he has so much money that he can't use it up in a few lifetimes, it's still his!
She eats his food and lives his flowers... How thick-skinned she is to accept it with peace of mind.

The education Qiao Yimo received since she was a child is that women are self-reliant and financially independent.

That's good, I found a big guy boyfriend, I don't have to earn money, what else can I give... She was thinking, why is it that she is so... taken care of!
Thinking of this, Qiao Yimo couldn't help but black lines burst out wildly, and his pupils looking at Mu Qingqin flickered slightly.

Mu Qing squinted her eyes, pinched the soft flesh of Qiao Yimo's cheeks, her voice was low and mellow, and it was so crisp, "Besides, what's mine is yours, why are you so clear with me? If you like money, I Move a Jinshan stool to your face

Before you open your eyes, you can see it. "

"..." Qiao Yimo twitched the corners of her mouth wildly, and couldn't help laughing as she fell into Mu Qingxun's arms, "Thank you, it's really unnecessary!"

Mu Qingqian stared at Qiao Yimo, slowly lowered her head, and kissed the corner of her mouth which was holding back a smile.

The soft touch from his lips made Qiao Yimo's eyes twinkle. Before Mu Qingxun retreated, he raised his head and chased after her. He opened his lips and gently bit Mu Qingxun's.

Mu Qingxin's heart trembled, her breath was short, and her eyes staring at Qiao Yimo dimmed instantly.

Qiao Yimo frowned slightly, and gently caressed Mu Qingxun's short hair that was wet with sweat with her little snow-white hands that were somewhat exhausted.

A few minutes later, Mu Qingxun raised her head from Qiao Yimo's neck, kissed her side face, and said dumbly, "Does it hurt?" Mu Qingxun stroked her hand on her back.

Joey shook his head.

Mu Qingxun looked at Qiao Yimo shyly dodging and daring not to look directly at him, couldn't help but feel distracted for a while, suddenly lowered her head, pressed her lips and kissed her fiercely, "When you get well, I will definitely give this to you." two months you owe me once

I can't ask for sex back! "

one time...

Qiao Yimo's eyes widened, as if hearing a ghost story!

……

Less than a week after telling Qiao Yimo that she would set up a laboratory for her in Fengyuan to do research, Mu Qingxun improved the largest room on the third floor into a laboratory, and needed equipment. Want medicine, have medicine
Kind.

Before that, Qiao Yimo had no special pursuit of money, as long as it was enough for her to live on, but now Qiao Yimo changed her mind, and she suddenly felt—it's nice to have money!
There is a research room, but Qiao Yimo is confused about the direction of the research.

After all, Qiao Yimo never thought that one day he would have a dedicated research room, and he would take the lead in research!
So in the next week, after thinking about it day and night, Joey made a decision: proceed from reality.

With her qualifications here, it is impossible to challenge difficult ones from the beginning.

So she planned to start with a simple study of various prescriptions for making Jinchuang medicine from ancient times and modern times, and personally make a Jinchuang medicine with stronger potency and better effect.

In this way, the first to profit is also the person who closed the garden.

Ok.

She also suddenly thought of Cheng Yin's injury and death.

The environment around Mu Qingxun is full of dangers.

What you do is always linked to danger, and injuries are inevitable.

If Mu Qingxun is injured, there is still Guo Jihong, the family doctor.

But those subordinates under him are different.

Although Jinchuang medicine is not a rare thing, but if we can develop a healing ointment that will take effect quickly, it can reduce the pain period, and it can also prevent attacks or new tasks, because injured and unable

Fully cast, and then danger occurs.

The most important thing is that she can do what she can for Mu Qingxun.

Having made up his mind, Qiao Yimo began to implement it.

It's just that when Qiao Yimo was full of fighting spirit and immersed herself in research, a sinister conspiracy with ulterior motives was slowly unfolding around her.

……

As the New Year approached, Mu's house located in the deep forest became more and more gloomy, and even the air above Mu's house became gloomy.

Mu Shi came out of the main room, his figure was straight and healthy like a man in his prime.

Standing in front of the steps, Mu Shi's face was cold and hard, his lips were straightened, and he half-closed his eyes looking at the sky covered with dark clouds on the eaves.

Long Wei stood at the side of the vermilion gate, with his hands folded and hanging on his abdomen, keeping his head slightly lowered.

"It seems that the sky will change before the end of the year!" Mu Shi said slowly.

Long Wei's eyelids seemed to be glued down, and he didn't even move.

After Mu Shi said this, his half-closed eyes narrowed suddenly, he swung his arms, turned around, and walked into the main room again with big strides.

The second Mu Shi stepped into the main room, Long Wei's downcast eyes mechanically and strangely slanted towards the gate, and the corners of his mouth twitched like a terrifying puppet.

……

In the blink of an eye, it is the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month, and there are still eight days before the Chinese New Year.

Fengyuan also started to decorate the upper and lower floors. Qiao Yimo would come out of the research room after researching, and lie on the railing on the third floor, watching the servants come in and out busy decorating.

Qiao Yimo couldn't tell what his mood was, he was at a loss, in a trance, and sometimes he felt a sense of unreality.

Qiao Yimo remembered that the year Qiao An left Tongshi, on her birthday, she would think in her heart that he would come back.

During the family reunion on Mid-Autumn Festival, Qiao Yimo thought again, Qiao An will come back.

Until the end, Qiao An didn't even come back for the Chinese New Year, or came back and left in a hurry on the first day of the new year...

Qiao Yimo never expected that Qiao An would come back during the holidays, so that in the end, she no longer even looked forward to the holidays.

She still remembers.

One year, Mo Xiaolan took her to Mo's house to celebrate the New Year. Although Mo Qi and Chai Pingzi did not show that she was not welcome as an outsider, throughout the night, Chai Pingzi would always smile and talk to Mo Xiaolan and Mo Xiaohua. , suddenly staring at her sympathetically

Look.

After that, no matter how Mo Xiaolan coaxed her, she never went to Mo's house for the new year.

Thinking back now, the way Chai Pingzi looked at her showed indifference and disgust in the sympathy.

But at the time, she didn't want to think about it.

At first, Qiao Yimo thought it was like this every year when he saw the servants meticulously arranging the closed garden.

Later, when she was watching them busy on the third floor, she overheard the servant chatting and learned that Mu Qingxun didn't seem to like such a festive festival, even if it was Chinese New Year.

Therefore, the closure of the garden every year during the Chinese New Year is as usual.

But this year, Mu Qingxun gave special orders to carefully decorate the inside and outside of the closed garden.

They said it was because of her.

(End of this chapter)