The plane the two sisters of the Shen family took to take off until they disappeared into the clouds.

Ye Dong, Qin Xueqing and the others returned to the car. This time they drove it was Qin Xueqing. She wore Bluetooth headphones on her pink ears. She drove the car in a normal manner, never speeding or scratching.

"Sister Xueqing, let's play some music, I feel very dull." Wen Ruohan suddenly said.

There were six people when they came, and two people were missing when they returned. They didn’t know when they would meet again in the future, so everyone was naturally very depressed.

Qin Xueqing opened the music and a song "Pink Foam" by Asian little queen Adu floated out melodiously.

Wen Ruohan closed his eyes and hummed softly with the melodious melody to drive away the melancholy of parting in his heart.

Chen Tiantian started playing games on her mobile phone and sweared from time to time.

Ye Dong used his skills silently for a whole day. He was surprised to find that the unknown martial arts taught by the second master he had practiced before were actually merged with the magnificent vitality obtained from the "Zuoqi and Heart Sutra".

"Is it possible that the skill that Master II practiced is the "Zuoqi nourishing the Heart Sutra"?" Ye Dong secretly doubted in his heart.

If the internal energy he cultivated in his previous practice was just a clear spring, then after being merged with the magnificent vital energy absorbed from the "Electric Words" technique, the vital energy in his body would be like a rushing stream at this time.

In the past, he could only treat three to five severe patients with difficulty by using his skills. With his current strong vitality, he could completely treat fifteen to twenty severe patients.

This discovery surprised Ye Dong very much. He had a new expectation in his heart for the other nine words in the "Zuoqi nourishing the Heart Sutra".

Last time in the hospital office, Ye Dong rashly triggered the "electronic character" technique of "Zuoqi nourishing the heart" in the "Zuoqi" Sutra, which almost made him fall into anger and almost exploded and died. Since then, Ye Dong dared not easily trigger the "Shui character" technique and the "Fire character" technique. At least he would not trigger the two character techniques before he was fully prepared.

The car was driving very lightly. Qin Xueqing drove the same car as hers, with a normal and low-key and restrained personality.

Suddenly, the cell phone ringing sounded in the carriage.

Qin Xueqing looked at her cell phone and answered the phone.

"Xueqing, where are you?" It was Qin Xueqing's mother's voice.

"Mom, I'm on the road now. I just took two friends on the plane and was rushing back. Mom, where are you?" Qin Xueqing's voice was gentle and pleasant, and she seemed to have a sense of dependence.

"Xueqing, I'm outside the villa where you live now. There is no bridge you mentioned here. There is a ditch, but I didn't see the bridge deck. It seems that the bridge deck has been demolished. Didn't you offend anyone?" Qin Xueqing's mother Nangong Yanran asked with concern.

"Mom, it's okay. Our bridge is erected on the other side. Have you seen it now? It's a suspension bridge that specializes in the prevention of stealing and anti-theft." Qin Xueqing explained with a smile.

"Oh, I saw it, is it a bridge deck? I thought it was a fence or something..." Nangong Yanran was also happy, and suddenly she lowered her voice and said, "Xueqing, come back quickly, your dad and I are here."

"My dad..." Qin Xueqing's rosy mouth twitched uncontrollably. Suddenly, her eyes became cold as frost, "What are he doing there?"

"Xueqing, it was your father who asked me to take him to see you." Nangong Yanran's tone was full of guilt, "I know it's all his fault. He has not fulfilled his obligation to be a father, but he is still your father after all. Come back quickly and don't let him wait for a long time. You know his temper... Okay, let's talk later, I'll die."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xueqing's mind suddenly appeared in her mind, the man who only knew that there was no sense of responsibility under the moonlight but was self-righteous.

In order to wait for that man, my mother has been waiting for the same man for twenty years, but that man has made her mother feel heartbroken again and again.

She felt worthless for her mother, not worth it at all!

My mother is so outstanding and kind, but he is just a playboy. When she grew up and understood some things, she angrily discovered that her mother was just an insignificant lover among his many women.

This discovery made her angry. She once complained about her mother and thought about making a big fuss with him, but she was stopped by her mother. Now thinking about her mother's swollen eyes and the begging eyes at that time, Qin Xueqing still felt a deep guilt in her heart until now.

My mother is very hard-working. She has to take care of her daily life when she was a child, but also tolerate the rolling eyes and accusations of her neighbors. Her grandfather was open-minded all her life, but when she was old, she died in vain. There may be reasons why **** every night worry about her mother.

"This shameless man has been paying his mother for the rest of his life, and he has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father. Now he dares to come to him?!" Qin Xueqing thought in her heart.

If you have something in mind, the car speed will inevitably increase.

"Sister Xueqing, who called me? Is it Aunt Nangong?" Wen Ruohan asked with concern. She could see that Sister Xueqing's face was wrong.

Qin Xueqing nodded slightly.

"It's great. I haven't seen Aunt Nangong for a long time. I haven't eaten the West Lake vinegar fish and chopped pepper fish heads cooked by Aunt Nangong for a long time." Chen Tiantian said with a smile.

Qin Xueqing suddenly turned around and looked at her two times and said, "Ruohan, Tiantian, after you go home, you will all go upstairs. No matter what happens below, you don't want to come down."

"What's wrong? Sister Xueqing, we haven't seen Aunt Nangong for a long time." Wen Ruohan asked curiously.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Xueqing looked ahead and said softly: "That man is here too."

"That man? Which man, Sister Xueqing? Sister Ruohan and I haven't seen Aunt Nangong for a long time..."

Wen Ruohan suddenly kicked Chen Tiantian, then glared at her fiercely, and made a gesture of silence.

Suddenly, Chen Tiantian seemed to understand something. She stuck out her tongue at Wen Ruohan and quickly shut up. She and Wen Ruohan both knew that Sister Xue Qing's background was very complicated.

Ye Dong sat in the last row, and all the three beauties' every move was in sight. He chuckled softly and comforted: "Sister Xueqing, don't worry, no matter who wants to bully you, you must pass my level first."

Qin Xueqing looked at him from the rearview mirror, but said nothing.

Of course she knew that Ye Dong was good at fighting, running faster than the wind, and her face was thicker than the city wall. However, her housework was not good at fighting, and she could solve it with a thick skin.

"Yes, Sister Xueqing, since that man is so annoying, just let Ye Dong beat him away." Chen Tiantian suddenly said.

"Damn girl, shut up!" Wen Ruohan reached out and twisted Chen Tiantian's little face.

"Yah! Sister Ruohan, please be gentle... it hurts! It hurts so much."

The car continued to move forward and soon arrived at Qianyu Apartment.

From a distance, you can see a black Bentley parked next to the suspension bridge.

A middle-aged man in a black windbreaker was squatting beside the ditch, smoking boredly. Not far behind him was a young man with a strong aura all over his body.

Hearing the sound of a car, the middle-aged man raised his head slightly and squinted his eyes at the Mercedes-Benz business car that was approaching.

He has a very handsome appearance. Although he has passed forty years, he gives people a sense of maturity. In addition to the few deep crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, he looks at at most about thirty years old.

The clothes he wears are exquisite and sophisticated, and at first glance they are from professional fashion designers. Almost every lace and wrinkle on the clothes is perfect.

After sucking his last sip of cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt into the ditch casually, and a smile appeared on his face.

This kind of smile is almost a killing for young girls, middle-aged women, and even older women.

But this smile still couldn't hide the tiredness on his face. His eyes were still bright, but his eyes were very heavy, his body was hollowed out by the wine and looked a little pale.

This is Qin Xueqing's biological father Qin Haiming, who is also the second son of the Qin family, one of the four major families in Leshan. He is also a famous playboy in Leshan.

Seeing Mercedes-Benz approaching, he stood up lazily.

Qin Haiming never thought that his cheap daughter, who was sown casually, would one day save the Qin family from disaster.

Bang!

The door of Bentley opened and a ********** was jumped from the car. She was wearing a very loose milky white pure cotton casual outfit and a pair of flat cloth shoes. Although this outfit was inconspicuous, it was still hard to hide Nangong Yanran's charming figure.

Just looking at the corners of your eyes and eyebrows, and the waist that can still be held in one sway, you can know that when Nangong Yanran was young, she was also a beautiful woman with many fans.

"Xueqing."

Nangong Yanran jumped out of the car and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz business car with a little excited expression. Although the mother and daughter just parted this morning, the mother and daughter's love was thicker than water, and they were extremely friendly every time they met.

Seeing Nangong Yanran get off the car, Qin Haiming frowned slightly, and a hint of disgust flashed on his face. If it weren't for the fact that this cheap daughter was of some use to the Qin family, he wouldn't have let the rustic Nangong Yanran get into his car.

He really couldn't understand why this woman would rather start that broken kindergarten by herself than refuse the millions she threw to her every year. He knew that she was actually short of money in the early years, but he couldn't understand why she would rather get up early and work to start that Luoshizi kindergarten than to be sure of her own money.

The other lovers he raised outside were eagerly waiting for him to give money almost every day. Especially when he gave them living expenses, he wanted to kneel down and lick his toes. But this Nangong Yanran was an alternative woman.
Chapter completed!