Orange Fried Spicy Strips

Feng Lin held the ten photos his old man had given him and fell into deep thought.
There was the glamorous CEO, the gentle teacher, the international superstar, the professional assassin...
His task was to marry one of them.

Ten Goddesses Insist to Marry Me

Zhang Kui immediately took out medical cotton and wiped Zhao Yiqiang's fingers, where the color became even more apparent against the white cotton.


Mu Xiaoyu, standing nearby, was also shocked, covering her small mouth in disbelief.


Why hadn't the blood test shown anything at the time?


As for Zhao Yiqiang's three children, they too found it unbelievable.


"Now, will you admit you're an incompetent doctor?"


Feng Lin released Zhao Yiqiang's hand, and as the color slowly returned to his palm, the dark yellow color from the wound turned back into a bloody hue.


"Impossible! If it were a disease, the medical examination should have detected it!"


"It's not impossible, you just don't understand."


Feng Lin pulled out two silver needles and pricked Zhao Yiqiang's throat, "Say something."


Chapter 299 I'll deal with this person!_1