"Jia Renyi?!" Yin Yin's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were full of surprise, "He didn't steal chickens to practice some kind of evil art!"
"..." Linglong felt the corners of his mouth twitching, "Probably not."
Because there is no such wonderful martial arts in the world, and it is cultivated by stealing chickens.
Gu Chenyan walked up to Yin Yin and smiled at her: "Thanks to Miss Yin's clever trick this time, Xue Er was cleared of suspicion."
Yin Yin waved his hand a little embarrassedly, "Where is it?"
"But why do you know that he will definitely go to Uncle Zhang's house?"
"Uh," Yin Yin rolled his eyes, "Intuition, my intuition is always accurate."
Linglong glanced at her calmly.
Yin Yin looked at Xue Er, who was walking in front of Mr. Wu, and asked in a low voice, "Is Xue Er wearing a filial piety?"
Speaking of this, Gu Chenyan's eyes darkened, she nodded and said, "Yes, Xue'er's parents passed away a month ago."
Yin Yin looked at Xue Er's snow-white back with a dazed expression, "I heard you say that you died of a disease? What kind of disease is it that even Mr. Wu can't cure it?"
Gu Chenyan sighed and said: "At first it was just a cold, but it has been dragging on without treatment. I persuaded them several times, but they all felt that this was not a serious illness. I didn't expect it to get worse and worse, and there was nothing good in the town. Doctor, Xue Er wanted to go up the mountain to find Mr. Wu, but they couldn't wait. Now Xue Er is left alone..."
Yin Yin felt a little sour in his heart as if he was touched by something. She had been abandoned before, twice, and she knew the feeling of being alone.
Linglong's voice faintly came from above Yin Yin's head, "This kind of thing happens every day, you can't help everyone. Those who have lost their loved ones must also learn to stand up by themselves and continue to live."
Yin Yin raised his head in a daze, is he trying to… comfort me
She looked at Linglong's beautiful profile face, and a faint smile gradually overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
Gu Chenyan also looked at Xue'er's back and said thoughtfully, "Young Master Lin is absolutely right."
Linglong glanced at her and asked, "How much do you know about that Mr. Wu?"
"Mr. Wu?" Gu Chenyan looked at Linglong and thought for a while: "Although he is taciturn, his medical skills are superb. I heard that his medical skills were all taught by Jia Shenyi, but no one has ever seen that Jia Shenyi. I have only seen this Mr. Wu once."
"Oh." Linglong nodded lightly.
Gu Chenyan's eyes flashed, and she asked in a low voice, "I don't know what the few people who came to Shigu Town are talking about?"
Linglong glanced at her sideways, and Yin Yin hurriedly said, "We're here to find Divine Doctor Jia."
"Divine Doctor Jia?" Gu Chenyan turned to look at Yin Yin, "But someone in the house is sick?"
"Um... yes." Yin Yin tugged at the corner of his mouth and smiled. see also red mansion
"That's it." Gu Chenyan lowered her head again, but was obviously relieved, "I'll help you find out."
After Gu Chenyan finished speaking, she quickened her pace and went to Mr. Wu's place.
Yin Yin also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Linglong's clear eyes swept over her, and Yin Yin straightened his back subconsciously.
"You want to sell the news of Gu Chenyan in Shigu Town to Mo Lingya?" Yin Yin looked at Linglong and asked tentatively.
Linglong's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't answer.
Seeing that Linglong didn't make a sound, Yin Yin frowned slightly, "Since she ran away from marriage, it means she doesn't want to marry. What's the difference between you doing this and forcing Liang to be a prostitute?"
Linglong also frowned slightly, but still did not speak. Yin Yin glanced at him, then buried his head and walked silently.
After a long while, Linglong sighed helplessly, "I won't tell him."
Yin Yin's eyes lit up, she raised her head and smiled sweetly at Linglong, "Thank you!"
Yin Yin's bright eyes made Linglong a little stunned. He didn't know when this eldest lady started to be so nosy.
He looked at Yin Yin and said, "But don't be too happy, Mo Lingya didn't just buy information from us, and I haven't been at the headquarters for a while, maybe someone has found out about Gu Chenyan long ago, tell me Mo Lingya."
"Even so, thank you~" Yin Yin giggled twice, then buried his head and continued walking.
Linglong looked at the top of Yin Yin's head, and the corners of his mouth were barely visible.
Du Qianqian, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, glanced at Linglong and Yin Yin, and then turned around and walked over, "Mr. Lin, Mr. Wu explained that he can take us up the mountain early in the morning to find Doctor Jia. ."
Yin Yin raised his head somewhat unexpectedly, "Is he so good at talking?"
Du Qianqian glanced at her and said nothing.
Yin Yin: "…"
wipe! Have you forgotten who paid you your salary
Du Qianqian turned her head to look at Linglong beside her, with a faint smile in her eyes, "Mr. Lin, Qianqian will get up early tomorrow morning to prepare breakfast."
Linglong nodded lightly and said, "Laodu girl is here."
The smile in Du Qianqian's eyes grew stronger, "Qianqian said that he is willing to cook for Young Master Lin for the rest of his life."
Yin Yin: "…"
She could hardly listen anymore.
Linglong looked at Du Qianqian and asked softly, "Does Miss Du know my taste?"
Du Qianqian was stunned by the question, and Linglong continued: "Even a delicious meal, if it doesn't suit the taste, it will only make it hard to swallow."
Du Qianqian bit her lip and stared at Linglong, a layer of water vapor faintly appeared in her clear eyes. Sony Ericsson 365 days, occupied the little wife
Linglong pursed the corners of his mouth and turned his eyes to the dark night ahead.
Yin Yin had already set off firecrackers at this time, and the white lotus was rejected! Oh yeah!
Well, she admits she's tiny.
"No matter what flavor Mr. Lin likes, Qianqian can do it." Du Qianqian's voice trembled a little, and he also looked at the darkness ahead. The darkness seemed to devour everything, extending endlessly in all directions.
Linglong's brows were lightly frowned, and his voice was very soft, as if it would disperse when the night wind blew, "Miss Du, what's the trouble with you?"
Why bother
Du Qianqian sneered in her heart, I have been obsessed with you for two lifetimes, but now you are asking me why
She suddenly felt a bit bitter in her mouth, even if I didn't get it, I wouldn't let Yin Yin get it.
Yin Yin shivered silently in his heart, and the pleasure of the villain's success just now vanished in an instant.
She looked in Du Qianqian's direction, and Du Qianqian quickly turned her head and looked at her without an instant.
Yin Yin's heart skipped a beat, and Du Qianqian's eyes seemed to be looking at a heinous sinner.
Although in the plot of "The Prosperity", Yin Yin's actions towards Du Qianqian are neither the ten evils nor the nine evils, but Yin Yin always felt that those things had nothing to do with him.
But now that Du Qianqian is watching with such eyes, she wants to run directly to the police station to surrender.
She frowned and turned her head, looking at the path in front of her that stretched in the dark night, and felt that it was as dark as her future.
Several people hurried on the night road with their own thoughts, but fortunately they arrived within a few steps. After Gu Chenyan arranged accommodation for everyone, Yin Yin, who had been running around all day, finally closed his eyes.
I don't know if it was because she was not used to Xue'er's hard bed, or because Du Qianqian's eyes cast a shadow over her, Yin Yin started to have nightmares again.
Lin Xiner was sitting in front of the computer, and lines of dialogue were happily popping out of the dialogue box in front of her.
Pouch: Sore feet. . =. =
Ah bah: ( ⊙ o ⊙ ) Did you step on a lemon
Pouch: … …just kicked the ball+_+
Cuihua: The yen has depreciated, and our year-end bonus has shrunk ┭┮﹏┭┮
pouch: condolences (-person-)
Ahhhh: Don't cry for your first love, I'll treat you to a candlelight dinner tonight.
Cuihua: Stay for dinner, you can go.
Cuihua: Oh, help me open a bottle of Kangxi red wine before leaving.
Ahhh: 0.0 might as well have another bottle of 82-year-old Sprite. The Cultivation of Mrs. Bone
Xiaobao: … ..Mr. Lin, can these two illiterates be rescued
Lin Xiner's heart skipped a beat, Teacher Lin? Isn't she Doctor Lin
She frowned and quickly typed her doubts on the keyboard with both hands.
Lao Lin: Teacher Lin? I? (⊙_⊙?)
Pouch: Or is it me? (⊙_⊙?)
Lin Xiner's brows became tighter and tighter. She moved her hand on the keyboard and heard Ji Ting's voice coming from the kitchen, "Xin'er, come and serve the meal."
Lin Xiner was stunned for a moment, what the hell is going on
She walked into the kitchen nervously, and saw Ji Ting who was busy.
When Lin Xiner saw clearly the clothes Ji Ting was wearing, she only felt that the blood all over her body was flowing backwards.
Ji Ting was now undoing her apron from her maroon coat.
"You pour the tomato juice on, there's a new bottle in the fridge."
Lin Xin'er's body trembled, she opened the refrigerator with some trepidation, and took out the unopened bottle of ketchup.
When she opened the bottle cap, she opened it carefully, but the bottle still seemed to have life, slipped from her hand and flew towards Ji Ting.
The tomato juice flew out of the bottle and splashed Ji Ting all over.
Yin Yin woke up directly from the dream.
She wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, what the hell is going on
Why did you change from Doctor Lin to Teacher Lin? Why did Ji Ting's clothes turn maroon
Yin Yin looked at the pitch-black sky outside. The moon seemed to be covered by thick clouds, making it look dim and dull, and not even a single star could be seen in the sky.
This boundless night gave Yin Yin the illusion that it was a huge net for a moment.
She felt that she was trapped inside, unable to escape or run away.
Yin Yin lay down on the bed again. Although she had had this kind of dream several times, yes, it was just a dream, but she felt that the things in the dream were unbelievably real.
She always felt as if the dreams were trying to tell her something, but she couldn't grasp it.
Yin Yin smiled helplessly.
Could it be that his mental pressure was too great, causing confusion in his memory
Or did she really stain Ji Ting's clothes twice
This thought made Yin Yin panic a little for a moment, but she quickly denied the possibility.
She didn't think she was that stupid.
After taking a deep breath, she forced herself to close her eyes and fell asleep again.