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Author: Qiye

Fu Wanrong watched from the window lattice as the figure gradually disappeared into the crowd. She waved to the maid next to her and said, "That's all."

The maid quietly retreated.

Fu Wanrong felt relaxed at this moment. She slowly sat down and looked at the tea in the teacup with a leisurely look in her eyes. Since you can't make up your mind, I'll help you.

On the street, Qingqing was walking towards the inn where she was staying.

She walked absentmindedly, recalling the scene in the private room just now in her mind. Fu Wanrong was right, she really had no choice.

Qingqing stopped, covering her brows with her hands and raising her head. The scorching sun at noon seemed to be burning her, making her feel raw.

Qingqing smiled miserably, lifted up her heavy steps and continued walking. When she reached a dark alley, two men appeared on both sides of the alley, both dressed as people from the world.

Qingqing's senses instantly tightened, and she quietly touched her hand to the dagger.

At this moment, the entire alley was extremely quiet, with only the sound of the wind and the sounds of hawkers outside the street.

The last word of the hawking sound seemed to be a signal, and the two men in front and behind started moving at the same time.

Qingqing pulled out a dagger to resist, and the opponent was obviously prepared. Qingqing fought one-on-one, not only did Qingqing not seriously hurt the opponent, but he himself was constantly injured.

Both of these two people are better than her in martial arts. She can barely resist against one person, but two people will only speed up her defeat.

The two men did not kill Qingqing. One of the men broke Qingqing's hand. Qingqing was so painful that she suddenly sweated. She stabbed the man's neck with the dagger, but the other man snatched it away.

The man who snatched the dagger tried to break Qing Qing's foot, but was hit by a stone and had to dodge.

The two of them looked at each other when they saw the figure getting closer and closer at the entrance of the alley. The man directly inserted the dagger in his hand into Qingqing's shoulder. After completing these actions, the two of them quickly ran away.

Song Huan did not continue to chase the person. She looked at Qingqing's injuries and her eyebrows were full of worry. She hugged Qingqing directly. The bright red gurgling on Qingqing's shoulders dyed her chest red, and also dyed Song red.

joyous.

Qingqing looked at Song Huan and shouted weakly: "Sister..."

Song Huan's steps quickened, and his voice was full of worry: "Don't be afraid, we are not far from the medical center here. A doctor will treat you soon. Just hold on."

Qingqing looked pale and closed her eyes.

How come my sister happened to appear at this time?

Thinking of those two people who had no intention of killing, but stabbed me again when Sister A came.

Why doesn't she understand?

It's Fu Wanrong.

She is helping herself make choices.

She was injured, and she was injured in front of sister. With her relationship with the Song family, she would definitely be able to live in the Song family.

Song Huan sent Qingqing to the hospital. Two hours later, Qingqing's injuries were treated.

Song Huan sat next to Qingqing, who was still unconscious at this time.

Song Huan looked at the time. At this moment, Fu Yuanzhi and his brother also paid attention. Song Huan used some travel expenses to ask someone to go home and ask them to bring the medical expenses. Qingqing's wound cost him two dollars at once.

Two silver coins, she didn't have that much money with her.

An hour later, Fu Yuanzhi came not alone, but also with his brother.

When Adi went to pay, Fu Yuanzhi held Song Huan's hand and asked, "Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Song Huan shook his head: "I'm fine, it's Qingqing."

Fu Yuanzhi looked at the person lying on the bed and frowned.

Song Huan said: "I didn't see those two people clearly, can I still report to the official?"

Fu Yuanzhi pondered for a moment and said, "When Qingqing wakes up, ask her if she has seen the person clearly."

Song Huan nodded.

At this time, my brother also came in. He looked at my sister first and saw that her face was calm and my brother-in-law looked calm, so he knew that she was fine.

He then looked at Qingqing. He had just heard the doctor talk about Qingqing's condition. Now he saw Qingqing unconscious, and there was a look of worry in his eyes.

After a while, Song Huan said: "You go back to eat first. Qingqing won't be able to go back for a while. I'll stay with her here."

Fu Yuanzhi said: "Then I will go back and make you food and bring it over later."

Song Huan nodded: "Let's cook some porridge by the way and prepare it for the night. Qingqing can have some when she wakes up."

Fu Yuanzhi nodded.

Qingqing stayed in the hospital for four days before moving into Song Huan's home. She had a fever for three days. After the temperature dropped, the doctor said she could go home to recuperate, so they took Qingqing home by mule cart.

In the past few days at the hospital, when Qingqing was awake, Song Huan even asked for her room number, went to get her luggage and checked out of the room.

When Qingqing moved into Song Huan's courtyard, Fu Wanrong also received the news.

Fu Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhang Jinyu walked in and said, "Sister-in-law, where have you been this morning?"

Fu Wanrong's expression remained unchanged and she said, "There is something wrong with some of the accounts in the shop. I'll go take a look."

Fu Wanrong watched Zhang Jinyu sit down and fan herself. She took a sip of sour plum juice and suddenly said, "Hey, sister-in-law, why did you drink this all of a sudden?"

When Zhang Jinyu saw Fu Wanrong touching her belly, she said in surprise: "Sister-in-law, you don't know how to..."

Fu Wanrong pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't know, it may be because the weather is too hot. It's a bitter summer and I have no appetite."

Zhang Jinyu put down his fan and said, "In that case, why don't you ask the doctor to come and take a look?"

Her parents had been looking forward to their grandson for a long time, and she often listened to her mother's nagging.

If it happens, it will be a happy event for the Zhang family.

Fu Wanrong raised her lips and said, "It's getting late today, let's do it tomorrow."

"Don't tell anyone about this yet, I'm afraid... it will be another wasted joy." Fu Wanrong warned.

Zhang Jinyu nodded, "Okay, sister-in-law, please rest first."

Fu Wanrong smiled and nodded. After watching Zhang Jinyu's back disappear, she retracted her smile. She touched her belly and prayed in her heart: I hope this time it is true.

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Song Huan had no servants at home, so she took out the things in the west wing and made room for Qingqing to stay.

Qingqing was lying on the bed watching Song Huan busy up and down, feeling very guilty and said: "Sister, there is no need to clean up anymore, I just lie here and it will be fine."

Song Huan said: "I'll just take this wooden box and you can take a good rest these days. I don't know if the government can catch anyone, but don't hold out too much hope."

Based on that notice, six out of ten people could face each other, and Song Huan really didn't dare to hold out hope.

Qingqing actually saw the person clearly, but she couldn't involve Fu Wanrong, so she could only mix the truth with the lie.

After Song Huan packed up her things, she clapped her hands and said, "You, your current task is to take good care of your body. Your body is more important than anything else. I'll go out first to see if the porridge is ready. If you need anything, call me."

I’ll be fine.”

Qingqing watched Song Huan turn around and quickly shouted: "Sister..."

Song Huan turned around and looked at Qingqing.

Under Song Huan's clear gaze, Qing Qing always felt as if she was about to be stripped naked at the next moment. She lowered her eyes and whispered guiltily: "Thank you, sister."
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