Chapter 152 The influence of treatment

Justin was furious.

It was not easy to find a counterattack point, but it was so easy to be disintegrated. Moreover, he left a impression of being nosy to Queenie.

She was so depressed.

Seeing his pale face, Marcia tried to mediate the dispute with a smile, “Although it’s a misunderstanding, Justin did it out of kindness. Queenie, don’t blame him.”

Queenie didn’t want to talk to him.

“I won’t blame him, because he is nothing but air in front of me. Why should I blame him.”

Justin couldn’t stay here any longer. He stood up and was about to leave. Marcia wanted to keep him, because Justin came here in their car. He didn’t drive, but Justin said that his friend would pick him up in New York.

Then he left in depression.

Looking at the back of Justin, Nick shook his head slightly and felt a little disappointed.

Marcia had just tried her best to help Justin. If Justin was sensible, the best way to deal with it would

be to sit down and endure for a while, and then leave with them.

Leaving at this time only gave people a feeling that his purpose of coming here this time was to provoke the relationship between Queenie and John. As soon as he saw that the provocation failed,

he immediately left in anger.

If he was too narrow–minded and had a strong purpose, it would only make people more disgusted.

The son of his old friend had a lot to learn!

his heart, but soon he stopped thinking about it, because he got

to acupuncture

than him. Her watery beautiful eyes could even be described as seeing through

confused and asked, “Dad, what’s wrong with you? Why haven’t you told me about

a dilemma. How could they have the nerve to speak in front of their

said, “Uncle just has a waist pain.

pain.” Nick hurriedly echoed.

really just a waist pain?”

parents suddenly changed their attitude towards John and even tried to please him from time to time. Now from their conversation, she understood

pain, wouldn’t it

Generally, what needed he to treat was not

it was very strange.

conscience, Marcia said, “Well, Queenie, you don’t have to care so much. Anyway, John has promised us that he

care. I really don’t know

they didn’t want to tell her, what else could she do? She didn’t want to meddle in

felt a little aggrieved. She felt that

Humph, angry!

aunt, come to my second sister’s hall

of them came to the

They simply greeted.

acupuncture room, and so did Marcia. She said that she wanted to

her any more. He asked Nick to take off his shirt, lie prone on the

Marcia couldn’t help

many famous doctors with her husband before, including many masters of traditional Chinese medicine. They had also tried to acupuncture on Nick’s waist, but it had no effect. It seemed that the acupuncture points of those people at that time were almost the same

have no effect in the past, but now

afraid of disturbing John, so she didn’t

minutes later.

“Yes, I feel it. My waist is burning, and the heat is slowly spreading

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