"At that time, you made the most correct decision."
Ding Yingying told her, "No matter what happens now, under the circumstances at that time, saving the firewood was the only way."
Yun Qiao smiled bitterly: "I know."
"But the one who shouldn't be sacrificed the least is you."
Ding Yingying added, "Yun Qiao, you should have a long life, you deserve it."
Yun Qiao: "I don't think so.
Everything in the world is destined, so you can’t covet what you don’t have.”
Ding Yingying said nothing more.
Yun Qiao sent her home and told her to sleep well, eat well and work hard to grow up.
Ding Yingying nodded: "I will."
"I'll leave you money.
I will also leave you connections like you did."
Yun Qiao said again.
Ding Yingying laughed, she was a cute and naive child.
"good."
she said.
When I got home that day, Yun Qiao saw Xi Lanting cutting his nails under the lamp, so he walked over and offered to cut them for him.
She was quite curious: "You want to cut your nails too?"
"If it's too long, it needs to be worn off.
No need to be so brutal now, there are scissors."
Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao: "..."
Xi Lanting added: "If you don't know how, go ahead and play."
"I can.
I also have a file for sharpening your nails at home. When you finish cutting them, I will smooth them for you."
Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting said nothing more.
So much so that when his wife cut his nails to look like dog gnaws, he couldn't hold back his complaints.
"What happened today?"
He just asked.
Yun Qiao told him all the things she had done with Ding Yingying today.
Xi Lanting touched her hair.
Yun Qiao didn't cut it well and the polish was uneven, but Xi Lanting didn't find fault and even praised her against her will: "My wife is really capable, beautiful and virtuous."
Yun Qiao: "...Are you saying something sarcastic?"
Xi Lanting: "..."
The two people rolled into the pillow mat and spent the long night entangled with each other.
Xi Lanting waited until she fell asleep and went to Ding's house again.
He quietly took Ding Yingying out and fed her a drop of blood from her fingertip.
This kind of blood is not valuable, he often feeds it to cats and leopards, and it is nothing to give to Ding Yingying; what makes him suffer is the blood from his heart.
The blood in my heart will not be given to anyone except Yun Qiao.
"……How does it feel?"
Xi Lanting asked her.
Ding Yingying pressed her chest and made a milky sound: "It doesn't hurt much anymore."
"Don't worry Yun Qiao."
Xi Lanting said, "Just tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
Ding Yingying shook her head.
Xi Lanting asked again: "Is there anything else you want me to do?"
"I have lived too long and have experienced everything."
Ding Yingying's voice is extremely childish, but her tone is extremely vicissitudes of life, "I have no regrets.
All I ask is that you ensure everything is done so that Yun Qiao can live a long life."
"Can."
Xi Lanting said.
"That's good."
Ding Yingying said, "I will try my best."
Xi Lanting said nothing more, went home and hugged Yun Qiao to sleep.
They still have several months to go.
Xi Lanting's fingers gently stroked her cheek, still thinking about what to leave for her.
Money, power, what else?
Yun Qiao is actually very motivated. In the days without him, she is the leader of a party, the head of a clan, and the lord of a city. Xi Lanting does not need to worry about her.
Yun Qiao slept deeply, and the soothing charm helped her sleep well, and she felt refreshed when she woke up in the morning.
After having breakfast with Xi Lanting, she acted like a spoiled child and insisted on letting Xi Lanting take her to work in the hospital.
Xi Lanting agreed.
When the two of them arrived at the hospital entrance, she lingered again, hugging his waist until it was almost time to go to work.
I hurried to the clinic, where the patient had been waiting for quite some time.
Ye Jiaying seemed to want to tell Yun Qiao something, but he didn't have time, so he had to say: "Let's have lunch together later and tell you something."
Yun Qiao just thought it was hospital gossip and didn't take it seriously.