Chapter 157 - Dreams
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nStanding in front of the window, Shang Jingheng picked up his phone. “No matter who it is, interrogate them directly.”
n“Yes, sir.”
nOn the other end, Ding Yi used a specially made torture device on the two men in black.
n“Aren’t the two of you awesome? Aren’t you great because you have inner strength? An ancient martial art practitioner tried to kill two ordinary people?”
n“Now, run again. Be more impressive.”
nThey dared to touch the people around Miss Qin.
nThey were simply tired of living!
nThe faces of the two men in black were pale. It was as if thousands of ants were biting their bodies.
nHowever, their inner strength was locked.
nThey were no different from ordinary people!
nIn the end, one of them couldn’t stand it anymore. He cried and shouted, “I’ll confess, I’ll confess…”
nIn the room.
nQin Yiyi chased Du Wuniang out.
nShe first helped Yang Huairou change her clothes, and her gaze swept across her body.
nBut she also heaved a sigh of relief.
nFortunately, it was only a superficial wound!
nIf it really was…
nShe almost didn’t dare to imagine what kind of situation this little girl would be in when she woke up!
nWould she go crazy?
nShe stabbed her with a silver needle.
nShe even stuffed the two pills that she had just refined into Yang Huairou’s mouth!
nMore than half an hour later.
nQin Yiyi walked out with a pale face.
nShang Jingheng almost immediately went over to welcome her. He stretched out his hand to help her sit on the sofa and handed her a cup of warm water.
n“I put some sugar in it. Drink some first.”
n“Thank you, Brother Shang.”
nQin Yiyi took it and gulped it down in one gulp.
nHer face regained some color.
nShe looked at the tightly shut door, “I’m afraid little sister Yang will still need some time to wake up. Brother Shang, if you have something to do, go and do it. I need to sleep for a while.”
nAs she said that, she directly leaned on the sofa at the side.
nHer eyes closed and she fell asleep just like that!
nShang Jingheng, who was sitting at the side, had a heavy gaze. In the end, he just went over and laid her down again in a comfortable position.
nHe took a thin blanket and covered her with it.
nThe room was silent.
nHe looked at Qin Yiyi, who was lying there breathing so lightly that it was almost inaudible.
nThe killing intent in Shang Jingheng’s eyes grew stronger and stronger!
nUntil the family doctor and Du Wuniang walked over together.
nWhen she saw Qin Yiyi sleeping on the sofa, Du Wuniang gasped in surprise.
n“Yiyi, are you tired? How’s the situation inside? I’ll go take a look…”
nShang Jingheng stopped her. “No need. No one needs to go in to take a look.”
nSince it was Miss Qin who said it.
nDu Wuniang naturally obeyed without a word.
nThe family doctor had already begun to report on Yang Huaijun’s injuries.
n“I’m afraid that one of his hands is going to be crippled…”
nShang Jingheng lowered his eyes. “I understand. Uncle Cheng will try his best first.”
nHis gaze fell on Qin Yiyi, who was still sleeping soundly. He sighed softly in his heart.
nHe didn’t know if this girl would be able to cure Yang Huaijun’s hand.
nIf she couldn’t..
nDu Wuniang thought that he was feeling sorry for Yang Huaijun, so she spoke softly but seriously, “Mr. Shang, Dr. Cheng, Yang Huaijun’s hands will definitely be cured, so I feel that before he wakes up and doesn’t know that he can’t be cured, there’s no need to tell him this news.” Otherwise, if Miss Qin said that she could be cured later.., wouldn’t he be heartbroken for nothing?
nMoreover…
nShe had absolute confidence in Qin Yiyi!
nShang Jingheng looked at her in surprise and raised his eyebrows.
nThis woman from the Du family had excellent taste!
nBut Doctor Cheng didn’t seem to mind. “The injury on the injured person’s hand is very complicated. The hope of being cured is probably less than 0.1%…”
nBut Shang Jingheng directly opened his mouth.
n“We’ll talk about this when Yiyi wakes up later. Before that, Uncle Cheng, help me take care of the injured person first.”
nAfter the family doctor and Du Wuniang left.
nShang Jingheng’s gaze fell deeply on Qin Yiyi’s quiet little face.
nShe knew medicine, she knew metaphysics, she was extremely skilled, she knew how to detoxify…
nThe Qin family, Qin Yiyi.
nWhat else do you know that I don’t know about?!
nThe sleeping Qin Yiyi would not give him an answer.
nAt this moment, Qin Yiyi was dreaming. In her dream, she had returned to Kunlun ruins once again.
nBut the entire Kunlun Mountains had become a wasteland.
nThere were no spiritual birds or spiritual beasts from before, nor were there any of her fellow disciples whom she had been with for more than a hundred years.
nThere was also no master of hers!
nThere was only a patch of blackness, as if it had been burned by a heavenly fire for an unknown number of years!
nHer heart suddenly sank, and she was about to lift her foot up the mountain to take a look.
nThere was an explosion of thunder in the sky.
nIt directly struck the top of Qin Yiyi’s head.
nThen…
nShe suddenly sat up.
nShe raised her hand and rubbed the top of her head hard.
nQin Yiyi, who was sitting on the sofa with a sleepy face, was still shocked.
nIn the dream just now, the clap of thunder seemed to be real.
nIt still echoed in her ears!
n“What’s wrong? Did you have a nightmare?”
nA man’s gentle and deep voice rang in her ears.
nQin Yiyi turned her head around.
nIn her line of sight, a man’s face appeared that was more beautiful than a flower.
nThe man saw the confusion in her eyes and couldn’t help but chuckle.
n“What’s wrong? Don’t you recognize me?”
n“No, you’re too good-looking. I was mesmerized by you.”
nQin Yiyi blinked her eyes and shook her head forcefully, throwing the dream from earlier to the back of her mind. She stood up and pursed her lips.
n“Do you have any tea? I’m a little thirsty.”
n“I warmed up the milk for you. Drink this.”
nQin Yiyi glanced at him and said calmly, “Can I exchange it for plain water?”
n“No.”
nLooking at her conflicted expression, Shang Jingheng patted her head in amusement.
n“Be good. Drink this milk and I’ll give you a candy.”
nQin Yiyi’s eyes were wide open. “Two big white rabbits.”
n“Only one.”
nShang Jingheng looked at her and smiled slowly. “If you continue to bargain, there won’t be a single one.”
nQin Yiyi,”…”
nShe gulped down the milk in one gulp.
nShe threw the cup on the table to the side and reached out to Shang Jingheng.
n“Give it to me.”
nShe hated drinking this tasteless milk the most.
nSaying that drinking milk could make people grow taller was all a lie to children.
nShe had never drunk milk in her previous life, but she was still 1.7 meters tall!
n“Okay, I’m doing this for your own good.”
nShang Jingheng raised his hand and gently tapped her forehead. He smiled dotingly and put the unwrapped candy into her mouth.
n“It’s already midnight. You definitely can’t eat too much. If you want to eat, I’ll give it to you during the day.”
nHearing this, Qin Yiyi cried out, “What time is it?”
nShe turned her head to look at the clock not far away and stood up abruptly.
n“Oh my god, it’s already one o’clock. No, no, I have to hurry home.”
nIf she didn’t go home now, her grandfather would break her legs!
nQin Yiyi’s flustered look made Shang Jingheng laugh softly, causing Qin Yiyi to open her eyes wide at him.
n“You’re still laughing? Do you think you’ll be happy if Grandpa scolds me?”
n“Alright, I won’t tease you anymore. I’ve already told Grandpa that you have something to do tonight. You can stay at Miss Du’s place. Grandpa wants you to go home early tomorrow morning.”
nHearing this, Qin Yiyi secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
nShe sat back down, rolled her eyes at him, and patted her chest in a childish manner.
n“Why didn’t you say so earlier?”
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