Xia Yuanyuan walked up to Qin Ming with a metal box, handed it to him, and said, "Dashan put these things here for me and asked me to keep them. He didn't say what was in it, but he was very
Pay attention, I think the things inside should be very important."
Qin Ming did not take it, but looked at Xia Yuanyuan blankly and said, "Why did you give it to me? Fang Dashan is dead, these things are yours."
Xia Yuanyuan smiled slightly and said in her clean voice without a trace of impurity, "These things are of no use to me, but I think they might be useful to you. Take it with you. If these things are valuable, you
Stop joining the underworld."
"Why?"
Qin Ming asked, Xia Yuanyuan's actions made him a little confused.
Xia Yuanyuan said, "I can feel that you are a good person, so I don't want you to continue to join the underworld."
"But, there are too many good people in this world, why is it me?"
Qin Ming asked unwillingly. It was hard for him to imagine that there could be a girl as stupid as Xia Yuanyuan in the world.
"Because I only know you as a good person."
Xia Yuanyuan's playful smile made Qin Ming feel touched.
Xia Yuanyuan's words shocked Qin Ming. She had just met him, and she didn't even know if she was Fang Dashan's younger brother. Why did she give him such an important thing?
You know, although Xia Yuanyuan can't see, she has an exquisite heart, and she can definitely hear the importance of these things in Fang Dashan's words and deeds.
What does a gang leader value most? Some would say it's status, some would say family ties, but Qin Ming knows that what this kind of person values most is always money.
Fang Dashan attaches so much importance to these things, could it be a photo or something full of commemorative significance? Isn't this funny?
But even though she knew that the contents of the metal box were priceless, Xia Yuanyuan still took it out and handed it to Qin Ming.
Qin Ming didn't know whether to accept it or not. He hesitated, as if what Xia Yuanyuan handed him was not a metal box, but something weighing as much as ten thousand catties.
Without letting him hesitate for long, Xia Yuanyuan stuffed the metal box into his arms and said in a very considerate manner, "If you feel embarrassed, then ask your 'miracle doctor' friend if it can be done."
Cure my illness."
When Qin Ming heard what Xia Yuanyuan said, he felt panicked and could only promise, "It will definitely be cured."
Xia Yuanyuan smiled happily. Perhaps in this world, only these words could make her feel sincerely happy?
When Qin Ming walked out of Xia Yuanyuan's house, Xia Yuanyuan's voice and smile were still lingering in his head. Although the Creator deprived Xia Yuanyuan of her eyes, he gave her a kind heart, which saved her from a lot of harm.
, even a cruel person like Fang Dashan will show a tender side in front of her.
Holding the iron box in his hand, he couldn't calm down and began to constantly reflect on his recent actions.
When he got back to Fifth Brother's car, Fifth Brother noticed that his expression was strange and asked him what was wrong.
Qin Ming leaned on the passenger seat, raised his head and said, "I am conducting criticism and self-criticism, as well as the deepest introspection."
The fifth brother was stunned for a moment, said nothing, and shook his head. He was a little confused as to what was in this kid's head.
"Did you find anything?"
"So what if you find it, so what if you don't find it. In fact, there are many beautiful things in this world. We should not just limit ourselves to the present, but should look to the future."
"...I'll take you home."
The fifth brother shook his head inexplicably. I wonder if Qin Ming was stimulated by something? But it is none of his business. Anyway, his mission should be completed. Then send Qin Ming home, and he can go back to his own home.
My head fell asleep.
When the evening breeze blew in the car, Qin Ming came back to his senses. Thinking about the nonsensical words he just said, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What on earth did you encounter there?"
The fifth brother had a lot of questions in his heart. Qin Ming's behavior at night was really abnormal. No matter how he said that sentence, he seemed to have changed from an ordinary young man to an artistic young man, making excuses by saying things that others couldn't understand.
Qin Ming chuckled, "I feel like I'm going to fall in love."
Fifth brother rolled his eyes, it seemed that he had become a bad boy again.
After the fifth brother sent Qin Ming back to Chen Qing's house, he left. When Qin Ming returned home, he found that the lights inside were still on.
It turned out to be Chen Qing, she was waiting for Qin Ming to come back.
As soon as Chen Qing saw Qin Ming, she ran over and asked, "What have you been doing recently? You are so mysterious that you don't even know how to go to the hospital to see my parents."
Although the tone was questioning, Qin Ming still saw the concern in Chen Qing's eyes, which warmed his heart. It turned out that someone cared about him too.
Qin Ming said, "I have recently found a job and am a bit busy. When I am not busy anymore, I will visit my uncle and aunt."
"Have you found a job? What kind of job do you work twelve hours a day? Isn't this exploiting migrant workers?" Chen Qing's tone became much better when she heard that Qin Ming had found a job, and she was worried that Qin Ming didn't get enough rest. "You
If you really want to find a serious job, I will find a way for you. Not only is it easy, but the salary is also good."
Since agreeing with Qin Ming in her heart, Chen Qing has begun to plan the future of the two of them. However, his parents have been still in hospital recently, so he has not had time to discuss it with Qin Ming.
She thought Qin Ming was looking for the kind of hard labor that not only didn't make much money, but was also tiring.
Who is Qin Ming? How could he not hear Chen Qing's concern? He suddenly felt proud. It seemed that his charm was beginning to work and he had completely charmed his elder sister Chen Qing.
He said, "The job I'm looking for is very easy. Being a driver... is not only easy, but the salary is high, so you can rest assured."
"What's the future of being a driver?" Chen Qing was still a little unhappy. She had already decided to find a promising job for Qin Ming. "Then why are you coming back so late? Does your boss go to those entertainment venues every day?
You have to do this every day, even if you’re not tired, going to bed late is not good for your health.”
Qin Ming took advantage of the situation and hugged Chen Qing's waist, "Talk more, talk more, I just like to hear you say this, hehe."
Chen Qing rolled her eyes at Qin Ming angrily, broke away from Qin Ming's hands, and said, "Don't touch me, go to bed quickly, be careful if you don't get up tomorrow, your boss will fine you your salary. Yawn, I'm tired
Go to sleep now. Remember, if nothing happens tomorrow, go to the hospital to see your parents."
"My dear wife, I obey!"
Qin Ming saluted politely, but Chen Qing gave her a big look.
However, Chen Qing did not object to Qin Ming calling her wife. It seemed that success was coming.
But he soon showed a disappointed look because Chen Qing locked the door again.
He said bitterly, "Just wait, if one day you forget to lock the door, then don't blame me, hum." He waved his fist at Chen Qing's door, and Qin Ming returned to his own with the metal box in his arms.
Room.
Sitting at the desk, Qin Ming opened the metal box and found that there was nothing inside as he had imagined, only a key. The key was golden in color, very Western in style, and very ancient.
He took out the key and looked back and forth in his hand, "Such an ancient key, from the Western Middle Ages, right? Did Fang Dashan use all his money to buy a castle in a Western country?" Although he guessed this, he still
He quickly denied it. Nowadays, Western castles can be said to be antiques. Fang Dashan could not afford them even if he made a lifetime of money.
"That's really weird. What can this key be used for?"
Qin Ming was puzzled and turned over the key, not knowing what it was for.
"Forget it, let's ask Xia Yuanyuan when we go to her house tomorrow. A key, even if it's gold, isn't worth much."
Qin Ming shook his head. Since he couldn't think of anything, he stopped thinking about it.
After putting away the golden key, he took out his mobile phone and made a call to his uncle.
"Have you been playing very hard recently, and have you encountered any trouble? It's so embarrassing. Don't say that you are my nephew in the future."
When Qin Ming heard the iconic lazy voice over there, he didn't say much nonsense and directly talked about the reason for looking for him.
"How can I contact that dead old man?"
"Looking for senior brother?" There was some surprise on the other side, "Are you looking for abuse, abuse, or abuse? If you want abuse, why don't you go to my senior brother? In fact, I can do it for you."
Qin Ming rolled his eyes and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? I just ask you if you can contact that dead old man. I have something urgent to do with him."
"You're not in big trouble, are you? Did you kill the Party Secretary of Mingzhu City?"
"Can you please be kind to me? I just want to ask him for advice on medical matters. I have a patient who is a bit difficult."
"Patient? Female?"
"...You are really my uncle. Can you contact me anyway? I'm really in a hurry."
"Tsk, tsk, of course I am your senior uncle, there is no need to doubt this. If you want to contact my senior brother, it is useless to contact me. You have to contact Qingqing."
Qin Ming said helplessly, "Don't I have a clear number?" Otherwise, why would I want to find you?
"Then hang up first and I'll send you Qingqing's number."
After saying that, Qin Ming hung up the phone without waiting for anything to say.
"My miserable future."
For such an incomprehensible uncle, he could only ask the sky in silence.
He didn't have to wait long when his phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw that his uncle had sent him a phone number.
He saved the number first and then dialed it.
‘Dududu’
"Hey, Qingqing, it's me."
‘Dudududu’
"Damn it, you're dead? I'm not that beast like Uncle Master."
Qin Ming grabbed his hair, feeling a little crazy.