Halfway through the Go, Ying He frowned. He ignored his words and immediately landed.
"Brother Zhao, you lost again."
Zhao Tingdong looked at the chessboard and threw away the chess pieces in his hand. He shook his head and said," No, no, no. Every time I lose, you won' t let me go. You' ve taken so many blame for it."
Ying He smiled calmly but did not say anything.
Not long later, if Xian Zhao Tingdong come, then she spat bitter water at her.
Ruo Xian naturally didn' t pay attention to it, only listening quietly. After he finished speaking, she walked over to Ying He.
"Young master, I heard that Su Jin fainted again. He hasn' t woken up yet."
Was he unconscious again?
Ying He naturally frowned." Go and give Qingmei one of my medicines."
Ruohan was stunned." Young master, that med
