On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

"Only surgery?" Old Master Liu came back to his senses and looked at Ji Wanzhou. "Have you tried traditional Chinese medicine?"

"Chinese medicine?" Ji Wanzhou frowned, "I haven't thought about that. But the brain damage is usually seen in western medicine. Can a Chinese doctor do surgery?"

Old Master Liu glanced at Ji Wanzhou and said, "Chinese medicine is profound, so you shouldn't underestimate it."

Ji Wanzhou hurriedly explained, "It's not that I'm looking down on you, it's just that I feel that something is not right."

"Anyway, the only doctor who can operate on your brain is already dead. Try looking at a traditional Chinese medicine." Old Master Liu sipped his tea, "Let's just treat it as a living horse!"

Ji Wanzhou's mouth twitched, "Grandpa, I'm still a dead horse …"

Old Master Liu raised his eyebrows slightly and said faintly, "You are more useful than horses."

Don't Know If He's Dead or Not