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nTranslator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

nAfter walking out of the hospital for a few steps, Qin Yiyi turned her head to look at the people following behind her.

nHer gaze landed on a face that was as clear as flowing clouds. Her heart was filled with a rare surge of patience.

n“Why are you following me?”

nWasn’t everything done? That kid’s life was also saved.

nShe had also confirmed the things that she wanted to confirm. Thinking of this, even Qin Yiyi couldn’t help but pinch the space between her brows.

nShe did not expect that the person surnamed Yang was actually the descendant of her Second Senior Brother!

nBefore her, the old man had raised three disciples. After she went over, the old man said that this was fate between her and him.

nJust like that, she directly became the old man’s last disciple.

nThe first three were all senior brothers, much older than her. In the words of outsiders, her old man and her three disciples practically raised her as their daughter.

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nLater on, her Second Senior Brother’s life and death were unknown after an accident.

nHe disappeared without a trace.

nBut who would have thought that she would be forced to return to the world with a bit of her original spirit, and the so-called fated person she met first was actually the descendant of her Second Senior Brother?

nThis matter… was a little annoying.

nForget it, forget it. She had already resolved his death tribulation and planted a life-saving talisman on his body.

nShe hoped that the silly kid would not find trouble in the future and seek his own death.

nAfter thinking it through, Qin Yiyi instantly threw Yang Huaijun’s matter to the back of her mind. She stopped in her tracks and curled her lips at Shang Jiuying.

n“Go back to where you came from. I’m going home for dinner.”

nIt was almost 9:30 pm. Who was she doing this for? Hunger was something that could never happen again!

n“I know a restaurant that serves delicious food. Shall I treat you?”

nShang Jiuying’s sudden words made Qin Yiyi’s eyes light up.

nDelicious food!

nBut in the next moment, she shook her head. “I’m not going. It’s too late.” As she said this, Qin Yiyi was gnashing her teeth in anger.

nThere was delicious food, but she couldn’t eat it!

nIt was simply… The anger of man and god… Anger!

n“Then where do you live? I’ll drive you.”

nAfter a pause, Shang Jiuying’s voice was calm, but insistent. “Save yourself the trouble of taking a taxi. It’s not safe for girls to take a taxi at night.”

n‘Alright, then he’ll drive.’

nOnce Qin Yiyi agreed, Shang Jiuying beckoned for the driver to bring the car over and personally opened the car door for Qin Yiyi.

nThis made the driver who had just come around to open the car door look at him in confusion.

nHis Ninth Master… When did he have to do such a thing personally?!

n“You go back, I’ll drive.”

nAfter saying this, the driver, who was still in a daze, watched helplessly as his Ninth Master abandoned his close subordinate and drove off.

nThe driver… wanted to cry but had no tears. He didn’t bring any money!

n“Can you just leave him behind like this?”

nLooking at his expression just now, it seemed like he was about to cry.

nQin Yiyi wouldn’t easily sympathize with him, but she didn’t want to bring trouble to the other party because of herself.

n“Don’t worry, there’s someone following behind.”

nShang Jiuying glanced at her, paused for a moment, and softly explained, “You don’t have to worry that he won’t be able to return.”

nQin Yiyi glanced at him, nodded, and leaned against the back of the seat to rest.

nAlthough she didn’t use her inner energy to help Yang Huaijun cure the Gu poison just now, it still took a lot of effort for her to continuously burn it.

nOtherwise, she wouldn’t have nodded and let Shang Jiuying send her off so easily.

nJust as she was thinking, the car suddenly stopped.

nShe suddenly opened her eyes, and her sharp gaze shot out like a knife.

nBut in the next moment, she instantly restrained herself.

nWith an indifferent expression, she reached out and took the milk from the other party. “Thank you.”

n“You must be tired. Drink some milk. There’s a red light ahead. I asked Xu Zhuoyan to buy some food just now. He should have sent it over when we get home later.”

nQin Yiyi tugged at the straw and sipped the milk. She looked at him deeply and suddenly spoke.

n“I can’t cure the poison in your body for the time being.”

n“I know.”

n“If you can’t cure it, you only have two years to live.”

n“I thought I only had half a year.” After a pause, Shang Jiuying said in an indifferent tone, “The doctor just told me a few days ago that half a year is the deadline.”

nThe red light in front turned green.

nShang Jiuying drove calmly as if what he had just said was not his own business, nor was it a major matter that concerned his life!

n“Oh, turn left in front and drive in. It’s the third residential area.”

nQin Yiyi watched as the car turned into her own residential area. Before alighting from the car, she politely asked, “Do you want to go up and have a cup of tea?”

n“…Okay.”

nQin Yiyi, “…”

nTen minutes after the two of them entered the house, Xu Zhuoyan finally appeared, out of breath.

nHe was carrying bags of various items. When he raised his head and saw that it was actually Shang Jiuying who had come to open the door, he was shocked.

n“Brother Jiu, why is it you?” His Master Jiu was someone who couldn’t even be bothered to look at a broken door, let alone open it himself.

nShang Jiuying glanced at him and stretched out his hand. “Give it to me.”

n“Ah, oh oh, Brother Jiu, take this. Be careful, it’s hot. Hey, that’s soup…”

nShang Jiuying turned around and placed the things in his hand on the cabinet at the side. Then, he turned around and took the other boxes from Xu Zhuoyan.

nThen, after glancing at him…

n“Take a few steps back.”

n“Oh, oh, what’s wrong?” Did he have something on him?

nBefore Xu Zhuoyan could finish thinking, the door was shut in his face. Shut…

nXu Zhuoyan, “…” This was the second time today that Brother Jiu had thrown him away!

n“Eat something before going to rest.”

nShang Jiuying took the initiative to put away the things on the small table beside the sofa. The food he bought filled the entire small table.

nHe raised his head and called out to Qin Yiyi indifferently, “Eat.”

nThen, he sat down on the sofa at the side.

nQin Yiyi was really hungry. Moreover, this was her own home. There was no need to be polite.

nHowever, after eating two mouthfuls, she suddenly raised her head.

n“You’re not eating?”

nShang Jiuying’s gaze paused for a moment. “Okay, let’s eat together.”

nAlthough he said that they were eating together, Qin Yiyi realized that Shang Jiuying ate very little. The number of times he picked up the food was pitifully few.

nShe frowned slightly and looked over.

n“If you don’t like it, then don’t eat it.”

nShang Jiuying swallowed the last grain of rice in his bowl before putting down his bowl and chopsticks. He explained softly to her, “Recently, my appetite has been a little bad. The doctor said that it was a mutation of the lesion, so…”

n“I’m sorry for affecting your appetite.”

nQin Yiyi was silent for a moment. She was about to clear the dishes and go to the kitchen.

nHowever, Shang Jiuying took a step faster and snatched it away. “Let me do it.”

n“You know how to wash dishes?”

nQin Yiyi looked at him with some curiosity and suspicion.

n“I know quite a lot of things. You can slowly discover them in the future.”

n“No need.” She was not related to him. As for his face, she felt that it was good-looking. It would be good to look at it occasionally.

nNo matter how beautiful it was, she could not look at it every day.

nShe would get sick of it.

n10:30 pm.

nShang Jiuying stood up and said goodbye, “This is my number. If you need anything, you can call me anytime.”

nIf Xu Zhuoyan heard this, he would probably be shocked again.

nEven his friend who had been by Shang Jiuying’s side since he was young could not call him after 10:30 pm to disturb him.

nOtherwise, he would definitely end up very, very miserable!

nAfter weighing the business card in her hand, Qin Yiyi, who had sent him to the door, suddenly said, “Come back in half a month.”

nShe hoped that during this period of time, she would be lucky enough to find some medicinal herbs that were useful to this man.

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nAfter all, with such a good-looking face, if it was really gone…

nIt would be too much of a pity!

nDownstairs.

nXu Zhuoyan was personally waiting in the car.

nSeeing Shang Jiuying arrive downstairs, he slowly drove the car over. “Jiu…”

n“Shang Jiuying, be careful!”

nBehind him, accompanied by the girl’s exclamation, a figure like the wind spun over and forcefully pulled him a few steps to the side.

nBang!

nAlmost at the moment his body moved…

nUnder the night, in the darkness, a bullet brushed past Shang Jiuying’s arm and penetrated the opposite wall!

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