Niu Dazhuang punched the ground, and it was hard to tell whether it was blood or tears on his dirty face.
Qin Yanchi held the struggling girl with one hand, sneered and squatted down: "Want to take revenge?"
Niu Dazhuang raised his head, revealing an eye full of blood and tears in the middle of his messy hair. He gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes! I want to kill the owner of Min'an Rice Shop."
"Dead people can't take revenge. But it's okay. Once you die, these two people can go with you. In a sense, it's a reunion. I just don't know how you will explain it to her." Qin Yanchi glanced at the room and said, " The last moment she died, she was afraid that he would fall and freeze."
Jiang Shuyao then discovered that the straw was piled up high around the bed. It was a straw fence set up by people to prevent the baby from falling off the bed. She sighed unconsciously: "She is a great mother."
"Wow!!!" After Qin Yanchi said this, the little girl cried louder.
Qin Yanchi lifted the child further and asked Jiang Shuyao, "Can you please stop this thing from making any noise?"
"You scared her, let me do it." Jiang Shuyao took the child and coaxed her. Looking at Niu Dazhuang on the ground, he had already calmed down.
Qin Yanchi's provoking method was very useful. Jiang Shuyao coaxed the child to sleep softly and then returned to the back room: "Can you get up?"
Niu Dazhuang got up. This time he stopped making trouble and just sat on the wooden stake in a daze.
Although Jiang Shuyao was doing it for the first time, every step was done in an orderly manner, and the last knot was tied with gauze.
"That's enough." Jiang Shuyao took the herbs and a little change, "The medicine is boiled on time every day. One set can be boiled three times, one bowl each in the morning, lunch and evening. I will come again in three days. They need you to survive."
After Jiang Shuyao finished speaking, he chased Qin Yanchi out of the door, looking back restlessly all the way.
Qin Yanchi put one hand on the steering wheel and said casually: "I can't see it, but I still look."
"Master Qin, do you think he can still think about it? I'm still a little worried."
"Worried? You stay at his house."
"Well...that's not the case. If he really believes it, how can I stand it?"
Qin Yanchi said nothing, and the car was unusually quiet.
After passing an intersection, he glanced at Jiang Shuyao: "He is a father."
A gratuitous sentence.
Jiang Shuyao looked at Qin Yanchi, who was still driving casually. He seemed to be talking to himself just now, and he seemed to be answering her question. She folded her hands on her legs, clasping her thumbs on her palms, wondering if she wanted to say something.
But she was a servant, so it was not good for her to ask her master questions. After struggling for a while, she still chose to remain silent.
Qin Yanchi did not return to Qin Tower, but stopped in front of a hospital: "Get off the car."
Jiang Shuyao remembered that Cheng Qikuan was kicked out of the car in this way: "Huh?"
It would take more than an hour for her to run back to Qin Tower.
Jiang Shuyao got out of the car and stood there aggrievedly. Sure enough, Lincheng was the living king of hell. Isn't this how he plays?
"Why are you standing there? Let's go."
"Eh?" Hey, Master Qin also came down, and he didn't drive her out of the car.
Jiang Shuyao patted his heart mentally, that's fine, that's fine.
Qin Yanchi put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked in front. Jiang Shuyao followed with small steps, not daring to fall behind.
To be honest, this man is quite good-looking, but he is too tormenting in bed, the time is too long, and there are too many tricks. Is this a shortcoming? It should, probably, maybe be calculated, right?
"Brother Chi, come to the hospital late at night..." Cheng Qikuan heard the assistant say that Qin Yanchi was here. He put down what he was doing and rushed out. He didn't see the woman behind him until he was halfway through the sentence, "Little Daylily is here too." ?”
