"No! I just want to say...I'll wipe it! Your feet are bleeding!"
Su Sanshui looked at the red bloody footprints on the white wool blanket on the ground, and was so shocked that he cursed out the words.
Qian Qinghui was stunned by Su Sanshui's surprise. She looked at the sole of her left foot and saw a scarlet red color. But at the same time, her face changed, becoming extremely ugly.
Su Sanshui is going crazy.
Real or fake!
I’m in my thirties! My foot was pricked by glass and there was no reaction at all?
Looking at Qian Qinghui's ugly face and sitting cross-legged on the bed with a nonchalant expression, it's really...wait, Su Sanshui seems to have understood something.
She thought about it carefully for a while, and then spoke with a hint of doubt: "Are you... can't feel the pain?!"
Qian Qinghui's originally gentle face became tense again, and she looked at Su Sanshui as if facing a formidable enemy: "Don't tell anyone."
"But don't you think this is not good? Shouldn't you go to the hospital..."
"I can help you pay the money you owe usury first."
Qian Qinghui's words blocked Su Sanshui back. She looked at Su Sanshui warily: "As long as you don't tell anyone."
Su Sanshui was left speechless for a moment by Qian Qinghui's words.
This is a duel between two wise women of different ages, spreading silently in this room.
Su Sanshui jumped three feet high: "Are you checking me?"
"So what if I check you?" Qian Qinghui raised her eyebrows without any fear.
"If you pay the loan shark for me, can I no longer be a tutor in the Ke family?"
"That's a good idea. I'll help you pay the amount owed by Jiang Yiliu's husband. You can't tell anyone about this (pointing to your bleeding feet), and you have to do one more thing for me."
Su Sanshui stuck out her tongue and even found out Sister Yi Liu's name. The Qianjia's power was really...
"What do you want me to do?"
"I haven't decided yet. I'll let Auntie tell you after I confirm something."
"I know." Su Sanshui rolled her eyes and poked Qian Qinghui's feet: "Don't you need to deal with it?"
Qian Qinghui took a deep breath, took out a wet tissue from the table next to her, wiped her feet twice, simply cleaned up the blood stains, and then lay down on the bed: "No, it won't stop once the blood dries."
Su Sanshui rolled her eyes again.
Is this woman really in her thirties?
This kind of naive behavior is only seen by children like Xiao Ai, who thinks that the blood on his body is not dry, isn't it?
Qian Qinghui seemed to want to rest. She rolled her eyes and said, "Why don't you leave?"
"I, I want to ask you how much you investigated me."
"Don't worry, I only know things that are good for me. I don't know the rest, and I'm too lazy to listen." Qian Qinghui hummed, her arrogant and impatient look really sounded a bit like Ke Chengge.
No, like mother, like son.
Su Sanshui exited the room and silently closed the door.
I rarely hear Ke Chengge talk about his parents. The only time he heard him talk about his parents was when he first took over Class 1 of Grade 3 in high school. In order to skip class, Ke Chengge lied about his mother being sick...
But is his mother really not sick?
How could he not feel any sensation even if his foot was pricked by glass when he was not sick?
Is this what normal people should have?
besides……
What did this woman Qian Qinghui ask Su Sanshui to do?
Luoluo RN original debut
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