Chapter 67

"Song Wenqing, you are so good that I am not willing to leave you."

"Then never leave me."

Nest in his arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, this moment, the heart is very stable.

Song Wenqing, as long as you live up to me, I will not leave you.

"Yes, I've already agreed with sister-in-law Lin to use the stone mill tomorrow. Later, you should remind me to make good beans and don't use them by mistake."

As soon as the words came out, the beautiful atmosphere dissipated. Song Wenqing looked at the person in her arms with a black face.

After a while, he sighed helplessly.

You can't do what you choose.

After repeatedly pacifying himself for several times, song Wenqing calmed down.

"Will you return it later?"

"Well, my book is still there. I have to go and get it back."

Thinking that he hadn't seen it again after saving people, Yin Qiqi felt guilty.

"How's the man recovering recently? The medicine he took last time should be almost used. I'll go there with you later, and then go to the mountain to have a look."

Listening to her destroy the atmosphere one after another, song Wenqing's face could not be described as ugly.

Aware of the low pressure of people around him, Yin Qiqi vomited his tongue silently.

Why did she forget? It's a big vinegar jar.

"The snow rabbit has been there for so many days, I didn't go to have a look. I'm afraid it's hungry. As for the man, I just went to have a look by the way."

Although hearing the explanation, song Wenqing was very upset.

Even if it's a wounded man, it's a man.

No matter who it is, I can't stand it.

"Well, if you really don't want to, I won't go. I wanted him to be a mouse for me."

"What mouse?"

Song Wenqing is an ancient person. She doesn't understand why she suddenly comes up with such a word. She frowns in a puzzled way.

"It means to take him to practice. I've been thinking about this medical book by myself. If something goes wrong one day when I treat others, I just want to have ready-made wounded people here. It's useless."

Hearing the words, song Wenqing moved in his heart, but when he thought about the identity of the man, he immediately destroyed his mind.

"It's OK for you to go and have a look, but the identity of this person is not clear. For the sake of safety, it's better to do less."

Hearing his reminder, Yan Qiqi's eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help shivering.

That kind of evil spirit is better to be less provoked.

"All right, it's up to you."

After that, the husband and wife were ready to go. When they were about to leave, Yin Qiqi took out the bead chain under the pillow and put it on his hand.

Thinking that today almost solved the burden of the Yin family, Yin Qiqi was very happy along the way.

But when they got to their house, they both slowed down.

"Why do I feel like something's wrong?"

This feeling of Yin Qiqi was completely based on the intuition of small animals, but song Wenqing was a man who practiced martial arts all the year round, and his senses were much more sensitive.

Thick smell of blood into the nose, frown tightly up.

"Well, I'll go and see if you can find a place to hide. If it's OK, I'll come out and look for you."

Hearing the speech, Yin Qiqi shook his head.

Although she knew that she would delay song Wenqing, she really didn't trust him to take risks alone.

In modern times, all kinds of movies and TV about the pursuit of the people in the rivers and lakes have sprung up.

"No, if there's a murderer in the house, you'll fall into the trap? Song Wenqing, you are not alone now. I don't allow you to take risks. "

Aware that she was holding her palm full of sweat, song Wenqing rubbed her head pitifully.

"Don't worry, I will be fine even for you."

But the sword has no eyes. If a bunch of killers are waiting for him to be caught, no matter how powerful his kung fu is, it's not easy to escape?

"If only I hadn't advocated saving the trouble."

She's not a virgin. If she's noble now, she might be in the mood to do good.

But the current conditions, she can't care so much.

Selfish to just hope song Wenqing safe and sound.

Aware of her remorse, song Wenqing rubbed the top of her hair with a smile.

They're on the boat. They have no choice.

What's more, that person should not be the son of an ordinary dignitary. To protect him is not only to give himself another way in the future, but also to protect the whole family in disguise.

"Don't worry. I won't take any risks if I'm not sure. I'll go to the door first. If it's really bad, I'll run immediately. You just remember to hide yourself."

"Well, be careful."Although he is a scholar, he has a kind of general's loyalty.

Maybe this is also a point that he attracts to himself.

Looking at his back, the hand hanging on his side tightly clenched.

Song Wenqing went to the door and didn't rush in. He picked up a handy branch on the side of the road and drew two strokes in his hand. Then he went to open the door.

In an instant, a thick smell of blood got into the tip of his nose. Just as he was about to go in to find out what was wrong, he suddenly flashed to the side. At the moment of landing, a bloody kitchen knife was firmly inserted in the place where he was standing.

Song Wenqing looked along the wall and saw the man slide down the wall.

At that time, I didn't care about anything else. I rushed to help the man up. My hands were sticky and the place where I was sitting was bleeding.

In a critical situation, he carried people to the Kang and went out to look for Yin Qiqi.

"Are you hurt?"

Seeing the blood all over him, Yin Qiqi rushed to see how he was hurt, but he didn't dare to do it.

"It's not mine. He's badly hurt. Go and have a look."

Hearing this, Yin Qiqi was relieved and let song Wenqing run forward with her by the wrist.

Entering the yard, a mess and blood came into sight, and Yin Qiqi could not help taking a breath.

Living in modern times, where has she seen such a situation?

"I put him on the potato Kang. Go and have a look. I'll make some hot water for you."

Seeing song Wenqing enter the kitchen, Yin Qiqi just went in.

Looking at the man lying on the Kang with pale lips and no attack because of excessive blood loss, Yin Qiqi felt his heart beating.

It's not fear, it's not worry, it's a very complicated feeling, and she doesn't know how to describe it.

He was stunned for a moment. Then he remembered that it was not time to be in a daze. He quickly went to untie his clothes.

Chest is still better, only a few scratches, although bleeding can not be controlled in the range.

The smell of blood in the room is very strong, obviously the heaviest wound is not here.