As soon as Mr. An came out of Qin's house, he suddenly saw the courtyard door of Villa No. [-] being opened, and a figure ran out of it in a panic, almost bumping into Mr. An who was coming out of Qin's house.

He was almost hit, and he immediately yelled unhappily:

"I said Ying Er, why are you so panicked?"

Ying Er had just calmed down and saw An Lao. He immediately felt like he had seen a savior and pulled An Lao back.

"Mr. An, you came just in time. Our master is ill again. Please take a look at him."

Mr. An shook off his hand and straightened the torn sleeves, "What does it look like? There's no use asking me for this matter. You should go find Qin Anran."

There were sounds of things being smashed and collisions heard in the villa, and Mr. An frowned when he heard it.

As he gets older, he just can't hear the noise, it makes his head grow bigger.

"I called Miss An Ran, but Miss An Ran is far away. I don't know how long it will take to get her out. I can't keep watching my master in pain."

Ying Er had a grimace on his face, "You are Miss An Ran's master, so you should be able to make incense that can calm the master's nerves, right?"

Mr. An snorted coldly and said angrily: "I am not her master now. People don't look down on me now."

Ying Er could only smile bitterly, "Miss An Ran must have her own reasons."

Mr. An sneered, "You are just her dog, you are not so loyal to your own master!"

After he finished speaking, he rolled his sleeves and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Ying Er again.

"Mr. An, we'll talk about these things later. Please help my master."

An Lao was silent for a while, still he could only shake his head and sigh.

"The incense I mixed is not pure enough and will have no effect on your master. On the contrary, it will be self-defeating."

The more talented a perfumer is, the more pure the fragrance will be.

Incense is generally used to treat or soothe brain problems, such as insomnia and headaches, and has a wide range of uses.

He is already considered a leader among perfumers, a senior perfumer who can refine the purity of incense to 90.00%. There are only one hundred senior perfumers in the country.

But the 90.00% pure incense had no effect on Bo Jinsi.

Qin Anran is more talented than him. Although he is only an intermediate perfumer, his purity can reach 90.00%.

If there are no accidents, with Qin Anran's talent, he will definitely become a master-level perfumer in his lifetime.

And here, only the incense made by Qin Anran could temporarily soothe Bo Jinsi's condition.

While Ying Er and An Laola were fighting, the commotion in Villa No. [-] became louder and louder. Ying Yi opened the door to the courtyard and walked out, with wounds on his face caused by some debris.

Bright red blood seeped out slowly and flowed to his chin, but Ying Yi didn't care and didn't even frown.

"Ying Er, I'll pick up Miss An Ran. Please look after the master, be careful and pay attention to safety."

After Yingyi finished his instructions, he just nodded when he saw An Lao, and went to the garage to drive.

Time was urgent, and he didn't care whether he would be rude.

As soon as Ying Yi left, Qin Qiuyu walked out of Villa No. [-] and asked with some worry: "Asi's illness seems to be more serious than before?"

Ying Er looked disgusted, "It wasn't because of that woman's phone call..."

He should call that woman Madam, but Ying Er just doesn't like her very much.

If she hadn't stimulated the master with her words, the master would never have fallen ill so early.

That woman is not worthy of being the master’s mother!

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