Chapter 260

In the past two years, Mingfeng's health is much worse than before. She has been living in a nursing home. It is three years ago to eat at the same table, but even if there is only Qin Qing on the table, some traditions have been followed.

As soon as she got to the entrance of the flower hall, she heard the old lady's voice, "you're fat."

Then the maid brought out the water and the basin.

Qin Qing gently closed her eyelids, took the cup with her slender fingertips, raised her head and began to drink water. After pouring hundreds of milliliters, she bent over and knelt on the floor and began to buckle her throat. The nausea in her stomach soon spit out all the food.

After gargling, she wiped the corners of her mouth and got up expressionless. Then she sat down at the table and her eyes fell on only one corner of the screen.

"After leaving home for so long, I really didn't take good care of myself, and I didn't maintain my hands and feet. Even the skin on my face was much worse." Shi Mingfeng was dignified and kind, like an amiable old lady, full of granddaughter who was distressed and didn't return home for months.

"... where's Oman?" waiting for the sore throat to pass, Qin Qing spoke faintly, ignoring the other party's intention to play on the spot.

"Hey, you child, you've been out for a few months, and you've known all those no three no four people. You've forgotten all about etiquette and upbringing." Shi Mingfeng's weak face is still gray. It's obvious that he was angry by Nanxu and hasn't slowed down yet.

"They are my friends." Qin Qing, who was obedient all the way through the door, finally couldn't help but reply.

With a slap, the chopsticks were heavily put down on the opposite side. When Mingfeng looked gloomy, her turbid eyes seemed to penetrate her body, and said sternly, "who taught you to reply? Go and get the punishment yourself."

According to the rules of the Qin family, no one can refute what the master said, otherwise it would be disrespectful.

The old thought of feudal dogma exudes a rotten smell, like a yoke to put on people's neck.

In the past, Mingfeng said nothing, but this time Qin Qing didn't get up.

She slowly moved her eyes to the old man's mottled face, and her light words were like a sharp stab through the window paper, "it's enough to play this family game all the time. I can let you rest for the rest of your life. Now tell me where Oman is?"

She hasn't been domesticated successfully for more than ten years. Now she has broken free from the cage. The old lady wants to do it again. It's obviously wishful thinking.

But even though the Qin family was on the verge of bankruptcy, the woman who had been in power for decades still didn't give up her sense of dignity and elegance.

"Oman is an old man of the Qin family. Now that her family is in trouble, she naturally has to come back and help together." the old man's voice pinched slowly, like pinching on the tip of people's heart one after another.

"Impossible." Qin Qing's retort was also calm and powerful. Just because Oman could die for her in her previous life, she would not believe the nonsense of treason.

But Shi Mingfeng took the wrinkles at the corners of her mouth and smiled, "you've been smart since childhood. You can't guess that she came back by yourself. In fact, you're worried, right?"

With a stab, Qin Qing Huoran got up, walked to the root of the wall, stood well, looked flat and said, "punish."

Just as she knows Shi Mingfeng, Shi Mingfeng trained her, and naturally knows the importance of Oman to her.

As long as the other party holds the card, she has to be obedient.

Shi Mingfeng nodded with satisfaction. The people behind the bead curtain stepped out as if they couldn't wait. They came forward and called, "my dear sister, welcome back."

Qin Qing was facing the wall and looked over her head. She just ran into a black eye mask and asked for a thick ruler in each other's hand.

The ruler is three centimeters wide and three centimeters thick. It is carved into a beautiful semicircle in the shape of flat and long strips, and the disciple's rules are also engraved on it.

To others, the antique thing was Qin Qing's lingering nightmare in his childhood.

Qin Wanrou was eager to try, "it should hurt very much. I will control my strength."

With pity, the next second the ruler was lifted into the air and fell on his back. With a crisp bang, the meridians on Qin Qing's forehead beat a few times.

This time, the ruler had been broken, and the strong mahogany hit the spine, poking the bone seams badly.

"..." Qin Qing bit her teeth and sweat on her forehead, but she never said a word.

"Really not strong." Qin Wanrou muttered, very dissatisfied.

Before she went to get another one, Mingfeng stopped at the table and said, "well, she knows she's wrong. Go upstairs. It's time to check her homework."

Qin Qing just breathed out a sigh. His face sank. He stood there and looked at her coldly. "You can play anything you want. Let me see Oman first."

It was the biggest concession for her to accept this ruler, but the abnormal old woman called her to go through the whole process again.

Hearing the expected resistance, Mingfeng didn't even lift her eyelids. Liangliang said, "you should know me after being with me for so many years. I sent aheng to guard her. As long as you don't obey, she will have to suffer."

The voice fell, the bony fingers pressed on the wheelchair, the instant messaging line opened, and a sharp scream stabbed out of it.

"Ah! Old lady, please go around me!"

Across the audio, Oman's distorted voice clearly poured into the eardrum. Qin Qing, who had been expressionless, suddenly changed his face with a painful plea for mercy.

"Shi Mingfeng." several arrows rushed forward. Before her mind had thought clearly, Qin Qing had stretched out her hand and grabbed each other's neck. The skinny 70 year old was easily carried into the air, and her eyes were full of killing intention. "If something happens to Oman, I'll cut you thousands of knives."

"Cough, you compare me to a nanny..." Shi Mingfeng was made into a string puppet, but her momentum was still undiminished, and her eyes were staring at the girl.

Until another scream hit and realized that there might be monitoring equipment at both ends, Qin Qing loosened her hand and threw the old bone back to her seat.

"Cough..." Shi Mingfeng coughed a few times and gasped like a broken bellows. Obviously, she was weak, but her eyes were crazy before the oil ran out. When she spoke again, she even smiled in her tone, "Qin Qing, I never lied to you. Oman came back by herself and for you."

For you... For you

The needle hit the death point accurately. Qin Qing's mind buzzed. The bloody memories of the previous life overlapped in vain. She stepped back and appeared in a trance.

Oman has died for her once. Will the tragedy happen for the first time?

She felt that her thoughts were getting slower and slower. At last, when it was dark, she knew nothing.