Yin Chuqing's eyes were bright, and there seemed to be crystal clear teardrops swirling in them.
It took her several sheets of paper to finish telling a long story.
[At that time, I always thought that my second brother was dead, and I was the one who killed him.]
[It really feels like a dream to see him again. I heard from my second elder brother that he was very happy in Xiaoyaomen. It's been great to have you all by his side all these years.]
The girl smiled softly and happily, but she couldn't help but shed tears.
But this is not sad, but really happy.
Muyan stretched out her hand and rubbed her head, "It's his luck that our Second Senior Brother met you. I still have some things to deal with, can I trouble Miss Yin to take care of Second Senior Brother here?"
She glanced at the two hands clasped on the bed, and suddenly smiled slyly: "I'm afraid Miss Yin can't even take care of her if she doesn't want to."
Yin Chuqing was startled, only to realize later that she held Qin Jiu's hand again.
Moreover, Qin Jiu was clearly still in a coma, but his hands seemed to have self-awareness, firmly grasping her little hands.
Qin Jiu's hands were very big, and there were thick calluses left from cultivation on the palms.
Holding Yin Chuqing's smooth and soft little hand tightly, it brought a slight pain.
But Yin Chuqing felt very at ease.
It seemed that this was the only way to prove that the second elder brother was really still alive and by her side.
But now that Muyan pointed it out, Yin Chuqing flushed with shame, wishing she could find a hole in the ground and go down.
Muyan teased this lovely second sister-in-law enough, so she left with a smile on her face.
Sure enough, is she as bad as the third brother in essence
…
When Muyan left, the room fell into silence.
Only then did Yin Chuqing pat her hot face lightly, then turned around and looked at Qin Jiu who was lying on the bed tenderly and happily.
Sudden.
Zizizi!
There was a sharp buzzing sound in my head again.
What is this sound
Yin Chuqing frowned in pain.
Qin Jiu, who was shaking hands with him, also frowned.
Yin Chuqing just felt harsh.
Qin Jiu showed a painful expression.
"Ah... ah!"
Yin Chuqing anxiously called twice, wanting to check on Qin Jiu's situation.
But Qin Jiu's eyebrows suddenly lit up with a light, and then Yin Chuqing heard a familiar cold voice.
"Miss, you've been out playing for so long, should you come back?"
Sun Youchang! !
Yin Chuqing's eyes widened in horror, and she subconsciously opened her hands, trying to protect Qin Jiu behind her.
At the same time, he touched the shelf beside him.
As long as this is pushed down, it will definitely attract the attention of outsiders.
In this way, the second brother will be saved.
"Miss, I advise you not to act rashly. Otherwise, your beloved puppet will be destroyed."
Yin Chuqing froze suddenly.
"Hehe, Miss is so good. You should be very clear about what this puppet means to you, right? If it is destroyed, let alone your father will not rest in peace, even... I'm afraid it will be too painful ?”
Yin Chuqing was trembling with anger, her eyes were red.
"I don't know what kind of backing you found, Miss, to let you survive. But you should be very clear that as long as you are still on this floating island, you will not be able to escape the palm of our Lingbo Hall. If you don't behave well Obedience will only hurt those who help you."
Yin Chuqing's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and her hands were tightly clenched into fists.