chapter 7 Passion ===

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Oscar Lyson glanced at the direction Steve Cheke left and asked Abner Winlow in confusion: "Mr. Wen, what do you mean?" Abner Winlow: "Don't worry, Divine Doctor Lin. This woman is vicious and wants to trap you into injustice. Naturally, I will give her some small punishment." Oscar Lyson did not persuade him, Steve Cheke was responsible for all this. Sitting down at the dining table, he briefly talked about what happened between him and Zeng Yue. Abner Winlow immediately expressed his position: "She cheated you of the money. I will ask the bank to transfer it to you. Please give me your card number and other information." "The bank has closed." Lin Chuan said. "Don't worry, leave it to me." Oscar Lyson gave the information to Abner Winlow, and Abner Winlow made a call. Half a minute later, Oscar Lyson received a text message and credited more than 200,000 yuan, which was exactly the balance of the joint card. He was secretly stunned. This was the ability of the richest man, as if he had just done a small thing. If I wanted to get my money back, I don’t know how much effort it would take. For a moment, Oscar Lyson was a little envious of Abner Winlow. At this time, Al Yale came over and unfolded a blood-stained bright red handkerchief on the table. Inside was a little finger painted with red nail polish. The muscles and bones at the end of the little finger were exposed and dripping with blood. Oscar Lyson Chuan was startled and immediately recognized it as Steve Cheke's finger. "Didn't you see that you were eating? It's really disgusting." Abner Winlow scolded Al Yale, then picked up his fingers with chopsticks and threw them into the trash can. He also picked up the pickled pepper chicken feet with chopsticks and ate them with satisfaction. Oscar Lyson frowned slightly, are rich people so perverted? "Doctor Lin, are there any stains on my face?" Seeing Oscar Lyson staring at him, Abner Winlow picked up the handkerchief wrapped around his fingers and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "By the way, what exactly is the Six Desire Fire Poison?" Oscar Lyson glanced at the bloody handkerchief, and then briefly explained the Six Desire Fire Poison. After hearing this, Abner Winlow was furious, and at the same time he was glad that Wesley Winlow could withstand the fire poison. If it were anyone else, he might have died long ago. "Could it be done by an enemy?"Abner Winlow muttered, then asked Oscar Lyson: "Is there a complete cure for this poison?" "Yes, there is, but I can't do it yet." If Oscar Lyson could awaken the Fire Spirit Pearl and use the Fire Spirit Pearl's ability to control thousands of fires, he would be able to eradicate the 'Six Desire Fire Poison'. But now, he can only swallow the fire poison and temporarily suppress the outbreak of fire poison. Another method is to find the poisoner, obtain the original source of the poison, and fight poison with poison. "When can it be done?" Abner Winlow eyes were full of hope, after all, she was his most beloved daughter. "I'm not sure."Oscar Lyson shook his head and continued: "However, if the poisoner can be found, there is still a glimmer of hope." Abner Winlow sighed secretly and said solemnly: "I will do my best to find the poisoner. In addition, I will trouble Doctor Lin to treat my little girl once a week from now on." "Mr. Wen, you're welcome. I'm not a miracle doctor. Just call me by my name." "Then don't be polite. Call me Brother Wen, and I'll call you Brother Lin. If you need me for anything in the future, just ask." "Okay, Brother Wen." Seeing Abner Winlow heroic spirit, Oscar Lyson also shouted cheerfully, and the two looked at each other and smiled. "What are you so happy talking about?" A cheerful girl's voice sounded. Wen Wesley Winlow, who had changed into punk jeans and had long fiery red hair, glanced at Oscar Lyson with an unruly look, and said casually: "Dr. Lin, thank you." Abner Winlow immediately scolded: "Dr. Lin, no one is big or small. Brother Oscar Lyson and I are talking about friendship, please call me Uncle Lin!" "Little brother Lin!" Wesley Winlow deliberately prolonged his voice, and then looked at Abner Winlow with a smile: "Let's discuss our own affairs." Abner Winlow looked sulky and was about to get angry when Oscar Lyson advised him: "It doesn't matter, it's just a title." "This... okay." Abner Winlow reluctantly agreed, with a somewhat depressed look in his eyes. Wesley Winlow had a fiery personality, completely opposite to her sweet face. After she sat down carelessly, she started eating and drinking, making the dishes rattling. Although she looked very uneducated, Oscar Lyson still had to admit that this was the second most beautiful woman he had ever seen in real life, the other being Mark Yavener. As for number one, of course it’s my sister Alexis Sabey. However, Wesley Winlow have a childish appearance, but he is a D-level strongman, which is a huge advantage. "Ahem..." Abner Winlow coughed twice and pulled Oscar Lyson's eyes away from Wesley Winlow. Oscar Lyson smiled dryly and took the initiative to find a topic: "Brother Wen, Six Desire Fire Poison is very rare. Not many people know it. Who did you offend to poison Antonia Sled?" "Not a rival in the business world."Abner Winlow with a heavy face: "I used to be a Jianghu person, so it is inevitable that I will have enemies. Those people should be the ones who did it." Al Yale, who was next to him, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Nine times out of ten, it's the 'Tianxiahui'!" It seemed that Al Yale was too talkative. Abner Winlow glared at him, then smiled and said to Lin Chuan: "The grievances in the world are not that I don't want to talk about it, but that I don't want to involve Brother Lin." Since he said this, Oscar Lyson stopped asking any more questions. Judging from Abner Winlow's behavior, it is obvious that he is not as gentle as he appears on the surface, but actually he is a fierce man at heart. I just don’t know what his status is in the world. After dinner, Abner Winlow stayed with Oscar Lyson overnight, but Oscar Lyson insisted on leaving, so he told Al Yale: "Al Yale, take Brother Lin home." "I'll go." Wesley Winlow, wiped his mouth and said. "No." Abner Winlow directly rejected it. Wesley Winlow didn't listen at all, and walked out. He turned around and said, "Little brother Lin, hurry up and follow." Abner Winlow seemed to have nothing to do with his daughter, so he could only tell her: "Go back quickly." Wait for Oscar Lyson and Chuan to leave. Abner Winlow sat on the sofa, sighing quietly and frowning. Al Yale said in confusion: "Brother, Oscar Lyson has special skills and is a master of medicine. He is a perfect match for Antonia Sled. It is a good thing for the two of them to have more contact. Why do you want to stop it?" Abner Winlow glanced at Al Yale dejectedly and said angrily: "I originally wanted the two of us to get along well, but didn't you listen to what Steve Cheke said just now? Oscar Lyson is impotent. She is Oscar Lyson's ex-girlfriend, so this kind of thing should not be believed It’s unbelievable whether it exists or not.” Al Yale looked puzzled and muttered: "Isn't it good to be impotent? Women are the obstacles on the road to becoming a strong man!" "What the hell..." Abner Winlow stopped talking, waved his hand and said: "Go away, follow me quickly, don't let Antonia Sled and Oscar Lyson stay for too long, tell her to come back quickly after sending someone away." … "Don't think that because you detoxify me, I have to be grateful to you. If you look at my body, if I don't settle the score with you, I'm already being lenient." Wesley Winlow held the steering wheel with one hand and said unhappily. Oscar Lyson wanted to ease the relationship between the two, and thought for a while and said: "As a doctor, I have my own professional ethics. When I am treating you, in my eyes, you are like fish on the chopping board, so..." "What? Wait!" Wesley Winlow frowned, looked down at his plump breasts, and interrupted Oscar Lyson: "Why am I just a fish? Please explain it clearly to me. I don't look good, right?" "No, no, no, it's very beautiful, white and big, like..." Oscar Lyson stopped quickly. He really wanted to slap himself in the mouth. If you don't know how to speak, just speak less. Crunch. The car screeched to a stop. Wesley Winlow to stare at Oscar Lyson and punched him: "You bastard!" Originally , Oscar Lyson wanted to hide. But suddenly, Wesley Winlow's movements became soft and his eyes were blurry. His hands went around Oscar Lyson's neck, hugged him tightly, and breathed into his ear: "Oscar Lyson, hold me tight. "

chapter 7 Passion ===

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