Chapter 432

When the whole city of D is still bathed in sunshine and prosperity, I don't know that minyun gang has been brought up in one pot.

The bases and pharmaceutical factories that have been rooted in the mountain basin for decades have been cleaned up. Together with the door-to-door revenge in South and central China, they hit the muzzle of the gun and were cleaned up and taken away.

The four regional plates in the South fell into chaos again after the shock in East China, and the southwest, central China and South China fought constantly.

At this time, the night that had disappeared suddenly returned to City C, headed inland, quickly swept away the tripartite territory, and completely suppressed the scene before those who wanted to covet it.

At this time, Qin Qing had secretly returned to the * * camp. At this time, the suppressed toxin surged up, making her fall into crazy pain again.

"Ah!"

The independent cabin gave out a shrill wail. It was the third day of detoxification. The whole * * camp could hear the painful voice of girls day and night.

Seven days have passed since Qin Qing was poisoned.

For seven days, she didn't drop water, and Feng Yan didn't eat or drink, just silently accompanied her.

Shi Yuan was afraid that both of them would be dragged down, so he went to city a to pick Oman up in person.

The middle-aged woman was worried and hurried. She was wrapped in wind and sand all the way and couldn't take care of her hair. When she got off the bus, she was shocked to see the haggard Feng Yan. "Mr. Feng, how did you become like this? Ah Qing? I heard that something had happened to her, so I hurried over. This is the chicken soup cooked by Ah Mei at home. Have some."

Looking at her, it's obvious that she doesn't know the real situation.

Feng Shao glanced down at Shi Yuan, who was silent. Then he silently turned his eyes back to the thermos in the woman's hand and said in a deep voice, "I don't drink, but please make sure she drinks the soup. Please."

When the voice fell, the upright military uniform bent down and bowed 90 degrees. Major general Feng, who had always been high above, lowered his head for the first time.

Oman was frightened and was about to stretch out his hand to help others. His face suddenly tightened and his voice changed. "What's the matter with ah Qing?"

"Old lady, come with me this way." Shi Yuan couldn't bear to sprinkle salt on his boss's heart again. He took the initiative to take someone over.

But now everything in the cabin is handled by Feng Yan, and the three still walked past together.

Until the front of the door, Oman had been worried and pushed the wooden door open first.

"HMM... HMM..." in the dim light, the girl tied to her limbs on the bed was imprisoned with cloth strips in her mouth. Her violently undulating body was so thin that she was startled. Oman could hardly recognize this person if it weren't for her messy long hair and familiar eyebrows.

"What's the matter? She was fine half a month ago. Why did you treat her like this!" even after falling into the sea and being injured, Oman felt that she was going to have a heart attack. She turned her head and shouted at the two men regardless of her status and inferiority, "she's just a child. What did she do wrong..."

"She's abstaining from drugs." Feng Yan, standing by the door, interrupted her.

In an instant, all the body movements were frozen in the air. Oman foolishly understood the meaning of this sentence. For a long time, tears burst out, "how could it be like this, ah Qing, how could she be contaminated with those things..."

Even after falling into the sea and exploding, she is essentially an ordinary woman. She can't imagine how thrilling her daughter's career is.

Feng Yan didn't answer. His slightly emaciated face was still so cold that he couldn't see happiness and anger. He just lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "the dose she used is too large. She hasn't experienced the process of adaptation and forced abstinence. She hasn't eaten for seven days. Her spirit and psychology are very fragile. Now is the most difficult time. I hope you can awaken her will and let her hold on..."

The man talked a lot and explained everything in detail.

Oman raised his short fat neck and looked at the people in front of him in the sunset, which gave birth to a strange mood.

This was the first time she had heard a man say so much, so wordy, not like him at all.

"Mr. Feng." Oman suddenly whispered, and his soft and fat hand reached out and shook each other's knuckles, as if drawing strength and comforting, "it will be all right. Ah Qing is very strong. She will be all right."

She smiled at each other and knew that the tall man in front of her was even worse than herself.

When the door squeaked shut, Qin Qing could feel the light and warmth evacuating rapidly. As soon as the smell of Feng Yan disappeared, the pain suppressed in his chest finally gushed out.

"Ah!" the soft cloth was bitten off. She raised her neck high, and her green tendons burst. Finally, she vented her vulnerability, "what a pain, save me, let me die, let me die..."

At least you don't have to live in such pain.

"Ah Qing, what are you talking about? What should I do if you die?" a voice came up to me in the blur and sobbed, "open your eyes and look at me. Look at me. I'm Oman."

Oman

Under the constant headache, Qin Qing reacted for a long time before thinking of a face. However, she didn't eat for many days. She just felt that everything in front of her was colorful, like a dream, "ah... Man... Did you pick me up..."

"Uh huh, woo woo..." the woman in front of the bed cried very hard. She combed her hair while crying. It seemed that she handed something over. "Ah Qing, you are good. You have strength only after eating. This is your favorite chicken soup."

The familiar smoke from the hot air made her subconsciously take a greedy breath, but when she couldn't smell the smell of pain relief, she suddenly had nausea and retched on her side, "Oh... It's not this. I don't want these. Oman, don't you want to take me away. I died when I was seventeen. Why did you save me? I've already died..."

Exhausted nerves lead to memory disorder. At this time, Qin Qing thought he was staying in his previous life. No relatives, no friends, sitting in front of the French windows of the Qin family building day after day, walking dead.

"What can't die? Don't you talk nonsense. If you feel uncomfortable, can you drink some?" unfortunately, Oman didn't understand what she said. She shed tears and wanted to feed her.

Qin Qing's head tilted and cried sadly, "why don't you let me die? You're all gone. Why do you leave me here alone? Let Qin Wanrou chop my hand and let her continue to vent her anger? Oman, I'm in pain..."

One is that she died, the other is that Qin Wanrou chopped her hands. Oman was shocked when he listened to these nonsense, "you can't die. You still found your biological mother. I tell you, her surname is Qin, and her surname is Qin."