Hu Huayu really hesitated at this time, because Hu Chunyu had been suffering from a strange disease since she was a child, and her internal organs would suffer from colic from time to time, causing her extreme pain.

Although he and Hu Chunyu were not born to the same mother, he really loved this sister.

Even if the strange disease cannot be cured, it is still good if it can alleviate the pain.

"Did you smell something strange?"

Ah Jiu smelled a strange smell in the air and asked Xia Tian: "It seems to be coming from that bottle. What's in it?"

"No."

Xia Tian glanced at the bottle, smiled and joked: "Jiu Yatou, that bottle might contain washing powder."

Cao Zhiben snorted and shouted: "I will give you ten more seconds. If you still don't make a decision, I will throw this powder into the wind and I will not develop it again in the future."

Hu Huayu frowned and weighed in his mind.

"Okay, I understand."

Cao Zhiben suddenly opened the bottle and said, "Since your Hu family is so heartless, there is no need to keep this potion anymore."

As he spoke, the mouth of the bottle tilted, and the medicinal powder, as fine as sand, poured out, and was instantly blown away by the wind.

In the air, the strange and weird smell became stronger and stronger.

"Wait!"

Hu Huayu hesitated after all, "Everything is easy to discuss, so don't rush!"

"There's nothing to discuss."

Cao Zhiben continued to pour down unhurriedly, "There is me here without him, there is him without me, I have made it very clear.

If you don't decide in the last three seconds, the medicine will be gone. When the disease hits Old Mrs. Hu and Miss Hu, there will be no medicine to relieve it."
Chapter completed!