True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

The woman's eyes were sharp in an instant, her breath was cold, and her voice sank: "Are you questioning me?"

As soon as she said these words, Lance and Bessie's nerves were highly tense.

"It's not a question, I'm asking you to show your ability and let us look at it." Ying Zijin nodded, "This is a new type of poison that the Bevin family bought from the third poisoner, and there is no antidote yet."

"But I believe, senior, as the world's number one poisoner, you will definitely be able to solve it."

The middle-aged man was confused and couldn't help but lower his voice: "Miss, when did you ask that neuropathy to buy his new poison?"

Rita stepped on him: "Shut your mouth."

The woman looked at the snack in the bottle and sneered: "Since the Bevin family is so insincere, then this cooperation is over."

She didn't want to worry about flowers, she turned around and walked out.

But there was a hand that instantly clasped her shoulders with lightning speed.

Rita was going to stop it, but after seeing this scene, she couldn't help being surprised.

As we all know, poison masters are poisoned all over their bodies, even if they are the 20th ranked poison master.

If you touch them without their consent, you will be instantly poisoned.

This is the first poisoner.

Touching her, instant death is light.

Unless, this is fake!

Rita's pupils shrank, and she said sharply, "Someone, take it!"

With this order, all those people who were hidden in the dark came out and quickly surrounded the woman.

But before they could come forward, the woman's body suddenly twitched.

She tilted her head and fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?" Rita said with a cold face, "still pretending to be dead?"

"Don't go there." Ying Zijin raised her hand to stop her, "Poisonous."

"what?"

Rita was stunned for a moment, and when she looked at it again, her expression changed drastically.

I saw that the woman's body on the ground gradually sunk in, that is, in half a minute, it turned into a white bone.

Even the bones began to have black lines.

In just a few seconds, the poison eroded all the internal organs and skin of the woman, decomposing all the cells, which was extremely terrifying.

Even if it is not the first poisoner, this level of poison is enough to rank in the top ten in the world.

Not only does the poisoner have a ranking, but there are also poisons.

The top ten poisons in the world are strictly guarded in one place and are not allowed to be released.

The world's No. 1 poison is comparable to the ancient viruses left behind billions of years ago under the ice in Antarctica.

Destroy the world in minutes.

Ying Zijin took out another bottle from his pocket, raised his hand and poured out the powder inside.

Rita was still wary: "What is this?"

"I bought it from a psychiatrist to detoxify hundreds of poisons." Ying Zijin finished, "It should be able to touch it, but you can't detect anything."

Rita's eyes changed again and again: "It doesn't matter, take it back first, no matter what, the poisonous pharmacist must have shot."

Saying that, she took out her mobile phone: "Let me post a post in the forum."

Like Caesar Laurent, Rita, the eldest lady of the Bevan family, knows most of them.

Her account level is S level.

After all, there are only a few SS-level accounts in the entire forum.

She finished the post angrily: "I'm so naive."

Ying Zijin glanced at her and nodded slightly: "It's normal for you to be innocent at your age."

"Can you stop hitting people?" Rita gritted her teeth, "I have to go back to Continent O first, and we'll contact you when I have time."

Ying Zijin didn't say anything. After wiping her hands, she left the abandoned villa.

**

the next day.

imperial capital.

Mu family.

Mu Weifeng sat on a stone bench in the garden, holding a brush in his right hand, dipped it in ink, and began to write.

His calligraphy is very beautiful, the pen travels around the dragon, penetrates into the wood three points, and the atmosphere is full.

Mu Weifeng wrote very smoothly before, but when he wrote the last word, his hand trembled.

Then, a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, bit by bit, sprinkled on the rice paper.

shocking.

Mu Weifeng's expression was still calm. After rubbing the rice paper, he threw it into the trash can, and picked up the ringing mobile phone.

"Grandpa Sheng." He coughed violently as soon as he opened his mouth to say a name.

With a cough, another mouthful of blood spilled out.

Even across the phone, Sheng Qingtang on the other end heard something wrong, and his expression changed: "Your illness is getting worse?"

"It's okay." Mu Weifeng wiped the blood from his lips and smiled bitterly, "At least he won't die now."

"You you you!" Sheng Qingtang was desperate, "Why didn't you tell me?"

In fact, he had the idea of ​​accepting apprentices, that is, Mu Weifeng.

At that time, he also served as the president of the Chinese Calligraphy Artists Association and lived in the imperial capital.

He met Mu Weifeng at a calligraphy exhibition.

Among the younger generation, except for Ying Zijin, only Mu Weifeng's words can be called a masterpiece.

But Mu Weifeng rejected his request for apprenticeship due to his poor health, but their relationship was still very good.

He talks to Mu Weifeng every week and goes to the imperial capital every month, but he doesn't see anything wrong with Mu Weifeng.

Sheng Qingtang thought that Mu Weifeng's illness had already recovered.

Unexpectedly, it is getting worse every year.

Mu Weifeng is only twenty years old this year, but he has such a body.

"I understand my body myself." Mu Weifeng didn't say anything, he even smiled. "Grandpa Sheng, I was writing to you just now, and I planned to send it to you, but it was accidentally destroyed."

"What time is it, are you still thinking about writing?" Sheng Qingtang was even more furious. "It's not as worry-free as my bald son. Wait, I know a genius doctor, and she will definitely be able to cure you."

Mu Weifeng was stunned for a moment, and before he could say anything, Sheng Qingtang had already hung up the phone.

He sighed and shook his head.

He has seen many doctors, and Mengjia has also been there.

But he couldn't get the direct line members of the Meng family, so he never recovered from his illness.

His desire for power is not so great, and he has no intention of inheriting the Mu family. He just hopes that as an heir, he can invite members of the direct line of the Meng family to help him heal his illness.

After all, he still has a younger sister to take care of.

It's a pity, where is the genius doctor so easy to find.

After Mu Weifeng took a medicine, he continued to write.

**

the other side.

When Ying Zijin received a call from Sheng Qingtang, she was reading the questions that Professor Zuo Li sent her.

"Little genius doctor, I have an unkind request." Sheng Qingtang went straight to the point, "I have an apprentice who is not considered an apprentice. He has a very serious illness. He was brought out of the mother's womb. Can't I ask you to help him take a look?"

Before Ying Zijin could answer, he hurriedly said, "It's all up to you, I won't force it."

Ying Zijin's hand paused slightly: "Can't other doctors check it out?"

"Yeah." Sheng Qingtang sighed, very worried and uncomfortable, "You said that his family is not small, why can't he cure his disease?"

Ying Zijin thought for a moment: "Can he come to Shanghai City?"

"Yes, yes." Sheng Qingtang was pleasantly surprised, "I'll call him now, little genius doctor, I can send you anything you want."

"Let's see when the time comes." Ying Zijin kept asking questions, lightly, "I also see fate as a doctor."

"By the way, little genius doctor, there is an international calligraphy and painting exhibition, and I sent the words you wrote to me to the exhibition." Sheng Qingtang added, "It's definitely worth taking the first place."

Hearing this, Ying Zijin became slightly interested: "Is it rich or delicious?"

Sheng Qingtang was stunned, and after a long while, he said, "That doesn't seem to be true, but little genius doctor, your reputation must have grown greatly!"

Then, he was hung up indifferently.

"..."

**

In addition to high school, the things that ISC is going to hold are gradually spreading on the Internet.

There are many international competitions, especially sports.

But this is the first time for such a large-scale academic competition.

Huaguo, a total of six places for direct access to international competitions.

There is one Qingzhi Middle School, two middle schools affiliated to Imperial University, and the remaining three belong to the other three high schools.

After the six candidates are confirmed, they will be directly announced on the official website of Huaguo Science.

Many people who follow ISC went to see it. After reading it, they returned to Weibo to discuss it excitedly.

[These six people can go directly to the international competition, should they represent China at that time? 】

[I searched for one of them, and it is really amazing. He was only 17 years old, and he won a lot of awards. Heroes come out as teenagers. 】

[No, no, not all. I have the impression of the other five. One has won three gold medals in IMO, IOI and IChO, one has been admitted to the second-ranked university in the world, and the other three have won many awards.

Who is Ying Zijin? Have you received any academic awards? Why put their names together? Isn't this holding back the country? 】