Because of the protection of the mask, Gan Lai's forehead and around his eye sockets were only red from the heat, and his eyes were also red, swollen and dry.

Fortunately, thanks to the mask, the exhaust gas Gan Lai inhaled was somewhat filtered, and it only burned the nasal mucosa and throat.

But even so, Chu Qing was not sure whether it would leave any sequelae for Gan Lai.

Chu Qing listened with a stern face as Xiaobao and Chu Yuan alternately described the entire assassination plan and execution process, but kept staring at Gan Lai's face.

This girl almost died.

Die for her.

Chu Qing suddenly stood up, grabbed the dust broom that was not put away on Xiaobao's couch, and beat Xiaobao head and face with it.

Chu Yuan was so frightened that he hugged Xiaobao and scolded Chu Qing: "You are crazy!"

Chu Qing ignored him and beat Chu Yuan together: "You don't want your life? You don't want your life? Ah?!"

Not only the brooms but also tears fell rapidly like raindrops.

Chu Yuan and Xiaobao knew that Chu Qing was frightened and frightened by their desperate assassination. The two of them were beaten obediently and did not dare to say a word.

The two golden eagles in the corner moved uneasily: How scary!

Chu Qing could no longer control himself, so he whipped the broom with thunderbolts, specifically to hit Xiao Bao. Chu Yuan always found an opening that he couldn't protect, and Xiao Bao's forehead was hit red.

Gan Lai's throat hurt. He wanted to dissuade Chu Qing but couldn't shout out. He was also afraid that the outside world would hear him making such a fuss.

Gan Lai simply hugged Chu Qing's waist from behind, lifted her up so that her feet were off the ground, and then threw her onto Xiaobao's bed.

Not to mention throwing it up, Gan Lai also sat over and held down Chu Qing's arms. His hoarse voice couldn't make a loud sound, but Chu Qing understood the words on her lips: "Don't move, I'll hit you if you move again."

ah!"

Chu Qing simply turned away, tears streaming down her face, her mouth opened wide, but she couldn't make a sound.

The worry and fear in my chest were released with tears, and I cried until my whole body was shaking.

This was the first time they saw Chu Qing cry.

Gan Lai was dumbfounded and released his hand on Chu Qing's arm; Chu Yuan was petrified and still hugged Xiaobao tightly and would not move.

Xiaobao didn't dare to cry after being beaten just now. Now when he saw his mother's appearance, tears were already covering his face. He broke away from Chu Yuan's restraints, threw himself to the bedside, and knelt down:

"Mom, it's my fault, it's all my fault! I don't dare to be here anymore. Don't cry, don't cry...

Mother, I know I was wrong. I should not have put Gan Lai and his brothers in danger, and almost killed Gan Lai. Xiaobao was wrong, wuwuwu, mother, I was wrong..."

Chu Yuan muttered and leaned forward: "Okay, boss, it's our fault, we were reckless... But you can't hit Xiaobao, how old is he! Who is he doing for? He doesn't want to see that beast named Wu bullying you...

"

Gan Lai didn't wait for him to talk nonsense and knocked him away with his arm.

The shoulder that had bumped against the pillar of the house was now painful, and Gan Lai suddenly let out a cry of pain.

The hoarse cry interrupted Chu Qing's emotions. He turned his head and saw Gan Lai looking in pain, his beautiful, delicate and wild little face wrinkled up.

Seeing the opportunity, Chu Yuan immediately said: "Boss, Gan Lai's shoulder is injured. Please take off her clothes and apply medicine to her!"

After saying that, he dragged Xiaobao up and escaped from Chu Qing's sight.

Only then did Chu Qing notice that Gan Lai's clothes were torn into pieces, some were hanging down on his body, and there were even large holes left behind after falling off to an unknown place.

This is because it is carbonized and brittle at high temperatures.

Gan Lai's clothes became crispy, and after climbing the ore pile and being pulled off by Chu Yuan, the coat on his upper body fell into pieces.

Fortunately, the weather was cold, so I had to wear more layers underneath, otherwise even my skin would be roasted.

Chu Qing was distracted by Gan Lai's injury.

I carefully helped Gan Lai take off his clothes and saw that Gan Lai was red, swollen and shiny from his collarbone to his shoulders.

There was a first aid kit in Xiaobao's house. He carefully applied the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. He also took out badger seed oil and carefully applied it on Ganlai's forehead and around his eyes.

Just when he was worried about what to put on Gan Lai, there was a knock on the door, and Xiaobao's nasal voice came in: "Mother, I will give Gan Lai some clothes."

well.

Chu Qing sighed, can he blame Xiaobao? This is his own fault!

Why do people always blame others for their mistakes?

Chu Qing went to the door to take the clothes, and then freed her hand to gently caress Xiaobao's swollen forehead: "Does it hurt? I'm sorry."

Xiaobao hugged Chu Qing and buried his face in Chu Qing's arms. Chu Qing felt the trembling of Xiaobao's shoulders and the clothes under his neck that were wet with tears.

After only a moment, Xiaobao said in her arms: "Mother, change Gan Lai's clothes quickly, don't let her get cold" and left Chu Qing.

Xiaobao looked at Chu Qing with red eyes, then lowered his head, his face full of shame.

"It's my mother's fault. Go and have a rest." Chu Qing said.

"Come on!" Chu Yuan was hiding around the corner to spy on the mother and son. He stood up and said, "That's Xiaobao's room. You two should come out quickly after changing your clothes. It's too late to let the child sleep!"

Regardless of the atmosphere, Chu Yuan must be the first to destroy it.

"It's not good! Something happened to Mr. Wu!"

There were horrified shouts outside the hospital.

Chu Yuan pushed Chu Qing into the house: "Hurry up and change your clothes!"

Then he took Xiaobao into the side room.

Immediately, the Secret Detectives who were isolated in the outer courtyard ran out one after another: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Soon, Lord Wu Jichang captured Princess Dongling, and Princess Donglun resisted stubbornly. The news that they both died in the furnace spread throughout the Chu residence.

Chu Qingming, Yuan and the others took the opportunity to return to their respective places when everyone left the backyard.

Chu Qing pretended to be shocked and ran to the outer courtyard, where Bai Hua was already there.

Chu Qing asked sharply: "What happened?"

Wu Jichang is not here. Among the people in the secret reconnaissance department in the courtyard, Chu Qing and Bai Hua have the highest official ranks.

After hearing Shangguan's question, Detective Gan, who ran back to report the matter, was filled with fear and tried his best to keep his voice steady and told Chu Qing the story.

Bai Hua almost wanted to clap her hands, but thinking that this was wrong, she took back her hand that almost clapped her hands and asked, "Master Wu died in the line of duty?"

"Yes!" The detective who reported the news still had a trembling voice.

"Master Wu!" Bai Hua suddenly sounded like a opera singer, his voice was high-pitched and full of emotion: "Master Wu! Why did you go like that!"

This kind of heartfelt emotion is much more satisfying than a slap in the face!

"What's wrong, Mr. Wu?" came a voice, it was Song Tingshan.

Song Tingshan came to deliver the emperor's handwriting to Chu and Qing.

In the afternoon, I heard that Wu Jichang had gone to the mines, and when he was leaving, he heard someone say that the old aristocrat Munideji Sambuza had almost emptied the vegetable market in order to entertain the envoys of Beizhen from the capital.

Although he was curious about what Wu Jichang was doing, Song Tingshan was even more concerned about Chu Qing's current situation.

At this time, he had read the emperor's handwriting and it should be helpful to Chu Qing, so he simply ignored Wu Jichang's matter and came directly to Chu Qing.

Without waiting for anyone to answer his question, Song Tingshan continued: "Chu Qing, the Holy Father has sent you a handwriting!"

Chu Qing and Bai Hua all knelt down. Old Huang Zhong, who was about to leave the room to watch the fun, put his feet back again and quietly closed the door.
Chapter completed!