Chapter 2497 Stop Pretending, I Have a Showdown
The plot itself is made up by your imagination.
My mother is not sick at all.
"Professor Zhang, let me tell you the truth, I'm not sick at all."
"Everything that happened today was made up by your own imagination." Qin Luo said through gritted teeth.
Stop pretending, I have a showdown.
My mother is not sick at all.
Everything that happened is your own imagination.
Zhang Guoyang: "!@#￥%..."
Everyone: "!@#￥......"
I'm not sick, is it all in your imagination?
Hearing Qin Luo's words, everyone looked at each other, speechless.
What the hell is going on here?
"Qin Luo!" Chen Qiangsheng on the side was the first to come back to his senses. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qin Luo's right arm, signaling Qin Luo to say a few words less.
But now, Qin Luo's chatterbox has been opened, how can Chen Qiangsheng stop it.
Qin Luo didn't care about other things, and didn't want to worry about others, so he said immediately: "And you, Mr. Chen, I really don't know how you knew that I was sick."
"Others are looking forward to being good, why do you always hope that I will get cancer?"
"I really just want to ask, what good does it do to you and Huaxia that I have cancer?"
"Ahem." Chen Qiangsheng was suddenly speechless by Qin Luo's question.
After a long while, he finally said: "Qin Luo, you misunderstood me, I was not expecting you to get cancer, I was worried that you were seriously ill, why don't you go to the doctor sooner!"
"That's fine, Mr. Chen, then I'll tell you officially now, don't talk about cancer, I don't have any disease at all, and I'm very healthy now."
After all, Qin Luo's eyes turned again, this time Qin Luo looked at Fu Zhendong!
Looking at Fu Zhendong, Qin Luo's teeth itch with anger.
It's all Fu Zhendong, it's all because of him spreading rumors, which made me "sick!"
Without Fu Zhendong, I would not have suffered so many crimes.
Being looked at by Qin Luo like this, Fu Zhendong's little heart trembled.
I don't know why, but there is always a kind of hairy feeling in his heart.
"Ahem, Qin Luo, I didn't say anything, you said it yourself." Before Qin Luo could speak, Fu Zhendong had already decided to strike first.
I say?
I say a hammer!
"Fu Yuan, I'm very curious. What did I say that made you come to such a judgment?" Qin Luo squinted his eyes halfway, fixed his eyes on Fu Zhendong, and asked word by word.
"Ahem~" Fu Zhendong coughed, and said with embarrassment, "Aren't you worried about your own life? You also said that you will die soon."
"You said, you said that, what is it if it's not cancer?"
Worried about his own life, Qin Luo admitted that he did say this.
But the latter sentence: it will be gone soon.
Hehe, Fuyuan, are you sure I said this sentence?I think it's more or less your own imagination!
"Fu Yuan, are you sure?"
"Of course!" Fu Zhendong nodded seriously.
"Determine your size!" Qin Luo immediately interrupted Fu Zhendong: "Fu Yuan, did I say that I don't know myself?"
"It is true that I did worry about my own life, but the latter sentence will disappear soon, are you sure I said it?"
"Could it be that I said something myself, and I don't have any compulsion in my heart?"
Emmmmm, the latter sentence?
Fu Zhendong's smile froze on his face. Indeed, the second half of the sentence was not Qin Luo's original words.