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n“Do you still remember what happened last night?”

nQin Yiyi glanced at Shang Jingheng and started to recall what happened last night..

nLast night..

nShe remembered that Gu-er had someone bring her fruit wine. She drank a few mouthfuls and felt that it was quite delicious.

nThen, she unknowingly drank a few more cups.

nThen, Shang Jingheng came over and didn’t seem to let her eat cake?

nOh right, the cake!

nShe looked at Shang Jingheng with a bitter gaze. “You promised me that you would let me eat two pieces of cake today.”

nThe corner of Shang Jingheng’s mouth twitched.

n“What else do you remember?”

n“What else?”

nQin Yiyi shook her head without thinking. “I don’t remember. Was there anything else?”

nWhat else was there?

nShe must have drunk a little too much. Wasn’t she already asleep when she came back?

nSquinting at Shang Jingheng, she tilted her head.

n“Mr. Shang, you didn’t take advantage of me or do anything unspeakable to me, did you?”

nShang Jingheng,”…”

nHe was amused by Qin Yiyi’s words.

n“What can I do to you, you little brat?”

nHe stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead. Shang Jingheng had a faint smile on his face, “Last night, a little drunk cat hugged me tightly and didn’t let go. Not only did she vomit all over me, she even said that she was a god, that she knew astronomy and geography, that she could predict things, that she could fly, and that she had to drag me out to roam the night sky…”

nFollowing Shang Jingheng’s words.

nQin Yiyi was sweating profusely. Her small face was filled with a silly smile.

n“How is that possible? It’s definitely fake. These are definitely not things that I did!”

nFake, it’s all fake!

nYes, of course, even if it’s true, she wouldn’t admit it.

nEven if she was beaten to death, she wouldn’t admit it.

nQin Yiyi decisively changed the topic, “T-that, I’m hungry…”

n“I helped you cook porridge. Go wash your face and brush your teeth. After eating, I’ll send you to school.”

n“Thank you, Brother Shang.”

nQin Yiyi quickly tidied up. When she sat at the dining table, Shang Jingheng had already prepared breakfast for the two of them.

nThey were all Qin Yiyi’s favorites.

nThe golden and oily millet congee emitted a fragrant aroma, arousing Qin Yiyi’s appetite greatly.

nShe drank two bowls of millet congee in a row and ate two buns before she stopped.

n“Let’s go. I’ll send you to school.”

nQin Yiyi obediently attended classes in school for a few days. Then, feeling bored, she simply skipped school again.

nOf course, the class teacher, Teacher Zhou, still gave her orders.

nHe was afraid that she would miss out on school work.

nHowever, he had to admit that regardless of whether Qin Yiyi asked for leave or stayed in school, her grades were always the best!

nShe stayed at home for a few days to be a rice worm.

nThat morning, Qin Yiyi made an appointment to help Du Wuniang get a checkup. She also went along to check on Yang Xiaorou’s recovery.

nYang Huaijun only had a superficial injury. Qin Yiyi had also fixed his hand.

nIt was just a hundred days of rest for his injured muscles and bones.

nMoreover, his condition was quite stable.

nBut it was better to leave it to little sister Yang. Although Shang Jingheng had found the best psychologist to help her with the treatment, the result was not very effective.

nBut it was not completely useless. At the very least, she would no longer cause trouble and seek death!

nIt was just that she did not like to talk.

nShe stayed in a corner of the room alone for an entire day!

nIf Du Wuniang had not patiently called her to accompany her, perhaps this girl would have starved herself to death in the room!

nDu Wuniang opened the door and saw that it was Qin Yiyi, so she let her in.

n“Look, another person has locked herself in the room without making a sound for a long time.”

nShe shook her head. She really pitied that girl.

nBut she was powerless.

n“Take it slow. She has to make it through this stage by herself.”

nQin Yiyi shook her head and extended her hand to Du Wuniang. “How have you been recently? Let me take a look.”

nHer fingertips touched Du Wuniang’s pulse.

nShe frowned and stood there for a moment without saying anything.

nIn the end, she raised her hand and looked at Du Wuniang with a complicated gaze.

n“Why are you doing this?”

nDu Wuniang smiled with a bleak expression. Then, her expression became arrogant.

n“I knew I wouldn’t be able to hide it from you, Miss Qin. But it’s good this way. You can’t persuade me.”

n“My lifelong dream is to fight back with my own strength!”

nIn the past, her body was not strong enough and her dantian was almost completely crippled.

nShe could only think about it in her dreams.

nBut now, she was cured by Miss Qin and had the chance to practice martial arts again.

nWhy wouldn’t she give it a try?

nAs for the cultivation technique that she was practicing now…

nDu Wuniang lowered her eyes. “Miss Qin, you are still young. You will know when you grow up. Those love affairs are not something that everyone is qualified to have!”

nIn the past, Du Wuniang had wholeheartedly devoted herself to the Du family and trained herself into a machine.

nNow, Du Wuniang seemed to be reborn.

nBut her only wish had never changed.

nTo become stronger!

nThen, she would use her own strength to kill her way back to the Du family and take back everything that belonged to her!

nQin Yiyi glanced at her and thought for a moment before taking out a palm-sized porcelain bottle from the medicine box she carried with her.

n“One pill every ten days. Eat it three times.”

n“Then I’ll come over every half a month to help you with acupuncture. I hope you can endure it.”

nEnduring it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to her body and her martial arts progress.

nIf she could not endure it…

nShe glanced at Du Wuniang, shook her head, and did not say anything else.

nDu Wuniang’s personality had always been to plan before taking action.

nNow that she had already practiced this kind of cultivation technique that would only encourage growth after killing.

nNaturally, she would not give up halfway!

n“I don’t know what the final result will be either, but I think it won’t be any worse than the result of you not caring about it now.”

n“I believe in you, Miss Qin.”

nTo Du Wuniang, Qin Yiyi was on the same level as her biological parent!

nIf she didn’t believe in her, who would she believe in?!

n“However, this move of yours is more insidious. The martial arts that you have cultivated based on harming yourself are already going against the harmony of the heavens. If you continue to kill innocents outside, in the end, all the karma will be on you. It will not be something that a little girl like you can bear…”

nShe looked at Du Wuniang and her voice was solemn.

n“This is the so-called karma. You can think about it carefully.”

n“No need to think about it. I won’t change my mind.”

nAlthough Miss Qin said that she believed in cause and effect, would good people always be rewarded?

nUsually, bad people lived the longest!

nFor example, the bastards of the Du family hurt her mother, chased her out, and treated her like a dog.

nBut wasn’t the Du family still fine up until now?

nIn fact, they could even be considered as one of the top existences in the ancient martial arts aristocratic families.

nOn what basis?!

nThe heavens didn’t help her, and instead, they helped the bad people.

nThen she would use her own strength to seek justice and find a place to be at ease!

n“Forget it. Remember what I said. Try not to use this tactic, it will harm the harmony of the heavens.”

nAlthough Du Wuniang did not believe in these things.

nBut she was obedient to Qin Yiyi’s words.

n“Okay, I will listen to Miss Qin.” She was not a bloodthirsty person to begin with. As long as she could get her revenge, she would be willing to cripple all of her cultivation techniques!

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