Chapter 8 Why don’t you perform in the yard?

PreviousBack to directoryNext
"By the way, Qin Ming, I saw the gangster stab you with a dagger last night."

"Is your wound... okay?"

"Should I take you to the hospital for a checkup?"

Lin Wanqing asked with concern on her face.

She saw clearly last night that Qin Ming had been stabbed into the chest with a dagger by a gangster. .??.

But the strange thing is that Qin Ming is very lively now, as if nothing has happened.

This made her wonder, had she seen it wrong at the time?

"fine."

"My injury is not serious."

Qin Ming subconsciously touched his chest, but accidentally touched the wound. The pain made him frown, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

"What's wrong?"

"Does it hurt?"

"Let's go to the hospital now!"

Lin Wanqing stood up suddenly, looking nervous.

"It's not very painful either."

"It just hurt a little bit, and then I didn't feel it anymore."

"You probably don't need to go to the hospital."

Qin Ming touched it back and forth a few more times, and the pain gradually subsided.

He wanted to take off his clothes and check the injury, but he was embarrassed in front of Lin Wanqing.

"Take off your clothes and let me see how your injuries are."

Lin Wanqing was still worried.

"this……"

Qin Ming was very embarrassed. He was a little embarrassed to take off his clothes in front of the girl.

"Take it off quickly!"

Lin Wanqing urged anxiously, having completely forgotten that Qin Ming was a man, and a strong-blooded man at that!

Lin Wanqing doesn't mind any girl, so why should he be shy?

Qin Ming gritted his teeth and took off his shirt, revealing his thin and strong figure.

Lin Wanqing stepped forward to take a look, and saw that the wound on Qin Ming's chest had become scarred, leaving an ugly scar four to five centimeters long, spreading like a centipede.
It looks scary.

"You're injured like this and you still say it's okay. How could you not be in pain?"

Lin Wanqing instinctively reached out and touched the scar on Qin Ming's chest. Her nose felt sore and tears came to her eyes.

This scar was left by Qin Ming to save her last night. You can imagine how she felt.

However, a magical scene happened in the next moment.

With Lin Wanqing's caressing, the scar began to peel off little by little, revealing a new baby-like pink skin underneath.

Once Lin Wanqing stayed, it usually took at least a month or two for the scars to solidify and fall off.

But less than a day has passed since last night, and the scars on Qin Ming's chest have begun to fall off, and there are no scars left on the new skin.

Isn’t this incredible?

Lin Wanqing was confused, and continued to rub the scars with very gentle movements. All the scars gradually fell off, and the new skin underneath left no trace at all, as if Qin Ming had never been injured.

Lin Wanqing was dumbfounded.

Qin Ming blushed!

Lin Wanqing's delicate hands were soft and delicate, rubbing back and forth on his chest, just like the caress between lovers.

How could a man as strong-blooded as him endure this?

His body quickly became tense, and his heart was beating wildly. He was so nervous that he almost suffocated.

"What are you two doing in broad daylight?"

At this moment, an angry voice sounded.

A middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old, with a square face and a strong imposing manner walked into the living room from outside.

Next to him, clinging closely to a beautiful woman who was about thirty-six or seventeen years old, she looked charming and had bewitching heavy makeup on her face.

She was wearing a tight-fitting red dress, with the collar on her chest cut very low, and her figure was provocative.

The fire is exposed, and the swaying amorous feelings are alluring.

"Dad, you...why are you here?"

Lin Wanqing was startled when she realized that Qin Ming was naked and one of her hands was still on Qin Ming's chest.

The posture of the two of them is very unsightly.

brush!

Two clouds of red cloud flew over Lin Wanqing's pretty face, and she took her hand back as if she was electrocuted.

Qin Ming wasn't much better, he put on his clothes in a hurry.

Both of their faces were red, as if they had just done something wrong and been caught red-handed.

"If I hadn't come over, how would I have discovered that you had a wild man at home!"

The middle-aged man scolded with a cold face.

"What a wild man!"

"Why do you speak so harshly!"

"Qin Ming is my friend, there is nothing between me and him!"

Lin Wanqing's face was full of displeasure.

"You two are like that, how can you say you have nothing?"

"How ridiculous!"

"Lin Wanqing, can you feel a little ashamed in broad daylight? Why don't you two just go to the yard and perform live!"

The gorgeous woman said with a sarcastic smile.

"none of your business!"

"I can do whatever I want, it's not your turn to tell me what to do!"

Lin Wanqing glared angrily, and a smell of gunpowder immediately rose between the two of them.

"Tenghui, look at her!"

"No matter how big or small, how decent is it?"

The pretty woman shook the middle-aged man's arm with a pretentious look on her face.

"Wanqing, what's wrong with you?"

"Bai Jing is your mother after all, how can you talk to her with such an attitude!"

Lin Tenghui scolded.

"She is not my mother!"

"My mother passed away twenty years ago!"<
br>

"She is just a vixen who has become a mistress. What qualifications do she have to be my mother!"

Lin Wanqing had a sneer on her face.

"Tenghui, did you hear that she called me a vixen..."

The beautiful woman Bai Jing said in tears.

"presumptuous!"

"You're so disobedient!"

Lin Tenghui was furious and raised his palm to slap Lin Wanqing.

"You fight!"

"Anyway, since my mother passed away, no one in the family except my grandfather has really cared about my life or death!"

"You might as well beat me to death!"

Lin Wanqing looked stubborn and refused to give in.

"you……"

Lin Tenghui was so angry that he was shaking all over. In recent years, he had focused all his attention on Bai Jing and his son.

He also knew that he did owe his daughter something, so he finally took his hand back.

"Wanqing, it's time for you to talk about marriage now. I have no objection to you having a boyfriend!"

"But, given the family background of our Lin family, if you want to find a boyfriend, you should at least find someone who is well matched!"

Lin Tenghui suppressed his anger, pointed at Qin Ming with his hand, and said contemptuously, "Take a good look at this man. He is in tatters and looks like a beggar. How can he be worthy of you?"

"As I said just now, Qin Ming is my friend, he is not my boyfriend!"

"And he's not a beggar either!"

Lin Wanqing was very unhappy.

"You two are already living together, so what else can he be if he's not your boyfriend!"

"Do you really think your dad and I are as easy to fool as three-year-olds?"

Bai Jing smiled mockingly, with contempt and disdain in her eyes: "Lin Wanqing, you have been pretending to be the same all these years. People in the outside world have heard that you are a pure and beautiful girl. I didn't expect that your private life is so imprudent!"

"You can even fall in love with a piece of trash, you are so self-destructive!"


This chapter has been completed!
PreviousBack to directoryNext