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Chapter 321

When they saw Chen Xingran at the door of the villa, the two quickly walked to Chen Xingran, apologized and pulled Chen Xingran into the villa.

As soon as Chen Xingran entered the villa, Zheng Tianbin and his wife poured tea and cut fruits again. The complaints and disdain on their faces turned into joy and expectation.

Chen Xingran had just looked at Zheng Tianbin carefully. Judging from his appearance, he had a good character and was not a person who liked to play with power.

In addition to the fashionable woman just now being arrogant, Chen Xingran is sure that the cause of the two families fighting was the cause of the Fu family!

Chen Xingran shouted to Zheng Tianbin, who was still boiling water in the kitchen: "Don't be busy, take me to see your son first."

After seeing the son of Zheng Tianbin and his wife, Chen Xingran touched his son's forehead. Chen Xingran felt that it was not the temperature of his body, but the temperature of the skylight on his son's forehead.

"Your son was hit by the blood-light evil in the cannon. Although it was not long, the yang fire in your son's body was almost extinguished. Using green cloth to bind your feet to treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

Mrs. Zheng quickly asked, "Then, Master, what should I do?"

"Do you have cinnabar?"

Old Woman Zheng said, "Yes, I bought some a few days ago! I'm going to draw the eyebrows for my grandson."

People use cinnabar pen to light the eyebrows of children, which is said to ward off evil spirits for children.

I guess the old lady really had no choice but to save her grandson.

Old Woman Zheng quickly brought the cinnabar and the brush together. Chen Xingran looked at the cinnabar. The cinnabar bought by the old woman was good cinnabar, which was red in color and had a high degree of naturalness, but the brush was very time-honored, especially the tip of the pen, and the bristle.

The most taboo is to use animal hair pens to draw talismans.

Chen Xingran simply dipped a touch of cinnabar with his fingers, and then drew a Heavenly King amulet on the navel of Zheng Tianbin and his wife.

Because there was no magic weapon to draw talismans, after Chen Xingran painted the talisman, sweat had formed on his forehead.

This talisman consumed a lot of Chen Xingran's spiritual energy, but the effect was immediate.

In just a few minutes, Chen Xingran saw the blood on Zheng Tianbin's son dissipating, and a rosy blood color visible to the naked eye appeared on his son's face.

Zheng Tianbin and his wife also found that their son's face became more and more rosy, and their eight-year-old son's voice also became louder, which was obviously restored to health.

Zheng Tianbin and his wife shed tears excitedly. They looked at Chen Xingran and were speechless for a long time.

"My little master, thank you so much! You are our benefactor, and I don't know how to repay you."

Chen Xinglit up and moved his arms. He looked through the window at the gossip mirror and two cannons hanging on the opposite door.

Chen Xingran asked Zheng Tianbin, "Mr. Zheng, you are opposite your family, don't have any deep hatred, right?"

Zheng Tianbin said helplessly: "Fu Yaoguang and I have known each other for twenty years! No one in our family has ever offended their family!"
Chapter completed!
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