"We are not those unreasonable parents. Your aunt sent someone to take her away. She didn't intend to harm her, and she found a pair of good parents for her. After many years, we will not alienate her or hurt her because of this. she."

He Qiaoyan nodded gratefully to Mr. He and He Jiaming, "Where is that grass hag now? Wouldn't it be possible to solve the problem by letting her remove the voodoo?"

"That grass hag is dead." He Jiaming said, and took out a stack of photos.

He Qiaoyan took the photo and paused.

He didn't recognize the person in the photo, but he was familiar with the death of that person.

The way that person died was exactly the same as Ning Wei's.

Only some bacteria, or so-called worms, could be seen in the man's fatal wound, bursting out of the wound.

The dense insects make people shudder.

Because of the contrast of the insects, the wound looked extremely disgusting.

After reading the stack of photos, He Qiaoyan said, "This person looks very young. She was already a well-known grass hag more than 20 years ago. It sounds unbelievable."

"She is over sixty years old. There are various Gu insects in Miaojiang, and some Gu insects can keep people looking ten or twenty years younger than their peers. With her ability, she can do this Not difficult."

"What are you two going to do now? Are you going to trouble Mrs. Cheng directly, or try to get rid of Gu worms on my aunt."

"Both. Before doing these two things, we want to make sure that Yiyue already knows that Mrs. Cheng is her mother? What is her reaction to the Cheng family and her background?"

"What does grandpa want to say?"

"Let's avoid talking about Yiyue's background first. She is a member of our He family. Before dealing with things, we must naturally consider the feelings of our own family. The second is to be consistent with the outside world."

"Yueyue knows that she is from the Cheng family. Apart from getting closer to Cheng Jiangxue, she has no relationship with other Cheng family members."

"Before you do this, tell her. If she disagrees, we will deal with it in other ways."

"Thank you grandpa."

"You go out."

He Qiaoyan nodded towards the two of them, got up and left the study.

After He Qiaoyan left, He Jiaming said, "Dad, do you really decide to deal with it in a different way? How can you swallow the anger that Mrs. Cheng ruined Jiaqin and won't let her pay the price?"

"There are many ways to take revenge on others. Even if you take revenge on her, it won't relieve Jiaqin's suffering over the years, but Qin Yiyue is now part of the He family, so she can't ignore her feelings."

"Then what do you mean?"

"Mrs. Cheng has no other hobbies in recent years except showing affection regardless of the occasion. If she wants her relationship with Cheng Zizhi to become a good story in the wealthy circle, then find a way to ruin this good story and make her notorious."

"Where's Jiaqin?"

"If she still can't let go of Cheng Zizhi, let her make her own decision."

"it is good."

**

Seeing He Qiaoyan coming down the stairs, Qin Yiyue hurried up to meet him.

The two returned to their bedroom, Qin Yiyue carefully helped He Qiaoyan take off his clothes, the gauze that was wrapped was already oozing blood.

Qin Yiyue looked at her heartbroken, "Lord, you lie on your stomach, I'll deal with it for you right away."

"Don't be busy. I have something to discuss with you."

Qin Yiyue asked while packing the medicine box, "What's the matter?"

"As for your life experience, we don't seem to have had a good talk about it. I want to hear your opinion."

Qin Yiyue slapped her hands when she heard the words, and almost knocked over the iodine bottle.

Sitting next to He Qiaoyan, he repeated: "You local tyrant, lie on your back. I'll treat your back injury."

He Qiaoyan glanced at her and lay down on the bed.

Qin Yiyue carefully wiped the wound with iodine, and then applied trauma medicine.

He Qiaoyan's trauma medicine is specially made by the He family. It can remove scars and improve beauty without leaving scars on the body.

After Qin Yiyue finished all this, she went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then said softly: "Lord, does my identity make you difficult?"

Then, before He Qiaoyan spoke, she added: "Before this, I thought I was pretty good, and many things were handled properly, so it wouldn't make people feel too uncomfortable. I also like it very much." That way. Except for my relatives and a few very good friends, I don’t want to have too much ties to others. After meeting you and Cheng Fayi, I realized that I didn’t do enough, and my existence made things difficult for you. "

"We're not in trouble."

Qin Yiyue held He Qiaoyan's hand, "Doctor Cheng Fayi came to see me when we were first admitted to the hospital, and I heard some information from her words. Mrs. Cheng once did something sorry for my aunt, and my aunt has become like this It may have something to do with Mrs. Cheng's sufferings these years. You want to attack Mrs. Cheng, but you are afraid that I will make things difficult for you, right?"

"You are very smart."

"I don't have any feelings for Mrs. Cheng and Cheng Zizhi. I'm more worried about Forensic Doctor Cheng. She's a law enforcement officer. If her mother breaks the law, she should suffer the most."

"Shen Moyun will not stand idly by about Cheng Jiangxue's matter, I want to know your opinion."

Qin Yiyue's eyes flickered a few times, and said: "Can... can you not hurt Mrs. Cheng's life? Don't let her die, okay? I'm not qualified to comment on other things. It's my aunt's entanglement with her, I I have no right to comment. But, I, I have no way to watch her die."

"it is good."

Qin Yiyue looked at He Qiaoyan's face close at hand, and didn't feel relieved at all, and asked, "Can my aunt recover from her illness?"

"Not sure, need to see follow-up treatment."

"Just let me know if you need my help."

"Okay, Doctor Qin." He Qiaoyan smiled, wrapped her arms around her waist, and locked her on the bed, "I'll think about other things when I wake up."

"Um."

Qin Yiyue leaned on He Qiaoyan, and soon fell into sleep.

She had a very tiring dream, and her arm was extremely painful, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

Qin Yiyue snorted uncomfortably, wanting to wave away the needle stuck into her skin in her dream.

A big warm hand took her arm and said, "Don't move."

Qin Yiyue really didn't move anymore.

She really loves her local tyrant so much that she even dreams of him.

**

the next day.

When Qin Yiyue woke up, there was nothing around her, and there was no sign of He Qiaoyan for a long time.

Qin Yiyue rubbed her face, and found that she was really incompetent in taking care of others.

The patients were all up, but she was still sleeping soundly and shamelessly.

Qin Yiyue was about to get out of bed when the door of the room was pushed open.

Qin Yiyue looked over, and Xiao Bao's tender face appeared at the door.

"Baby! Come here and let Mommy hug you."

Xiaobao ran over, kicked off his shoes childishly, and climbed onto the bed.

Qin Yiyue hugged his soft little body, "Baby, I miss you so much."

"Mum, how many floors were you blown up this time?"