Ouch, old lady, you really underestimated your precious grandson’s round face!
When Jia Lian entered the room again, Qin Zhong just slowly opened his eyes and saw Baoyu pulling him sideways, and reluctantly sighed:
"Bao... why didn't you come earlier? If you're a little late, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again."
Baoyu held Qin Zhong's hands tightly and was already crying to the point of tears:
"My dear whale... If you have anything to say, I should leave a few words at least... My dear whale... please don't let down our hearts..."
Qin Zhong stared at Baoyu for a while, then sighed:
"Nothing else to say. In the past, you and I thought that our knowledge was higher than that of the world. Only today did I realize that I was wrong. From now on, we should aspire to fame and glory."
Baoyu never expected that this was what he said, and he burst into heart-wrenching cry and choked on the spot. Leaving Qin Zhong aside, he could only cough repeatedly, choking and making his face turn red.
Li Gui hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him: "Second Master, don't be sad. Qin Xianggong is just a weak patient. He can be cured by taking a few doses of medicine."
Unexpectedly, Baoyu stopped breathing for a moment, then pointed at Qin Zhong, stamped his feet and cried:
"Asshole! Asshole! Useless killer!
Why are you saying such stupid things now?
Since ancient times, who has never died? As long as the death is good, death is worth it.
I can only laugh at those filthy men in this world, who only know how to die in literature to remonstrate and to die in battle. These two deaths are the honor of a man. They are so stupid that it is better not to die!
There must be a foolish king who cannot be remonstrated with. He only cares about fame and fights to the death. Where will he abandon the king in the future?
There must be weapons and weapons. He will fight with others and fight to the death. He only cares about the name of his army. Where will he abandon his country in the future?
These are not the truths about death. You and I both understand. Why are you so confused now at this critical moment of life and death? Instead, you come up with such a set of bastard words to persuade me?
You asked me to aspire to fame and glory, but didn’t you ask me to do those stupid things that are traitors to the country?
In this whole world, only daughters are clean. For example, if I am destined to be good in the future, I should die next to those girls. While they are all here, I will not be able to breathe and die.
If they can weep my tears into a river, float my body, and send it to a secluded place where no bird can reach, and let it die with the wind, and never let me live as a human being again, then I have deserved my death. p>
Mr. Jing, Mr. Jing, I lament that you and I were once close friends, so why can’t we follow your and my heart together? Wouldn’t it be a good idea for us to join hands and live happily together for the rest of our lives?
It's even more pity that you are so good at gold and jade, but you are still a filthy man, a mud pig and a skinny dog, and you have let me down all my life by favoring you!
It’s not painful to boil cranes and burn harps like this, and chop the wind with axes!”
When Qin Zhong heard this, he trembled all over and couldn't say a word for a while.
Jia Lian watched from the side, really afraid that Qin Zhong wouldn't be able to take a breath and just burped, and he really didn't know how to explain it to Ke Qing.
As for Baoyu, Jia Lian just felt that he had nothing to say.
Facing a top-notch giant baby like Xiao Yuanyuan, apart from letting him suffer severe beatings from society, what else can you say?
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At this moment, I suddenly heard Baoyu’s servant shouting loudly from outside the door:
"Who is it? Our Second Master Bao is inside, and you, a little nun, go to beg for alms elsewhere!"
I heard another girl cry:
"Qin Zhong! I am Zhi'er! Call me in!"
But I heard Aunt Qin Zhongtang hiding aside:
"Hey, it's that shameless little nun again! Why isn't that little bastard who made Qin Zhong's father so angry that he's not dead yet?"
When Qin Zhong heard this, he started to gasp and tremble more and more. He just stretched out his hand desperately and pointed to the door.
Jia Lian sighed secretly in his heart: Another lost girl who doesn't know how to love herself. But dear, what do you want with such a sister-in-law?
Baoyu just pulled Qin Zhong and asked:
"Didn't you say you weren't serious? Why did she come to your door again?"
When Jia Lian heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let the little nun in."
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Zhi'er stumbled in. The gray cloth clothes on his body were stained in many places, and his face was stained with a lot of plaster. His eyes and nose were swollen from crying, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't look at all beautiful.
After entering the door, Zhi'er threw herself on Qin Zhong and cried loudly.
Qin Zhong stretched out his hand and pulled Zhi'er with a shaking rope:
"You...I...I can't...what will you do..."
As they said this, the two hugged each other and started crying.
When Li Gui saw that he was smart, he ordered:
"Hurry up and take her to Shuiyue An. Tell them to watch her carefully in the future and don't let my sister-in-law run away again."
Unexpectedly, he suddenly took out a pair of scissors from his sleeve and pressed the sharp blade tightly against his neck:
"I won't go to that prison pit even if I die! If you dare to come here, I will die for you immediately!"
Qin Zhong also hugged Zhi'er:
"Don't do this... at least think about our child in your belly..."
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Damn! The little nun is pregnant???
Baoyu suddenly stood up, wiped his tears and said:
"Qing Jing, Qing Jing, you are so vulgar.
What a great man, he was completely tainted by vulgarity..."
Qin Zhong hugged Zhi'er and gasped:
"Second Master Bao...I am just a common person...
Look at the situation in my home. How does it compare with the bells and pans in your mansion?
Look at my family members. Before I die, I am already dividing my property and living in poverty...
I once envied the wealth and wealth of Second Master’s family, thinking that by being by Second Master’s side, I would also be among the wealthy...
But now, I finally understand that the wealth that the second master enjoys is also the family property earned by the ancestors of the national thieves in the second master’s family...
Without the wealth and wealth of those families, there would be no poetry, wine and romance in Wenwen Township...
Wealth and honor are like floating clouds, but there is no wealth and honor...not even floating clouds...
I once resented my father for being pedantic and poor, and hated him for missing out on my romantic life... But after I was so angry with my father, I realized that I couldn't survive a day without my father's protection...
Mr. Bao, only now that I am in this situation do I understand that if a boy from a humble family like me is determined to gain fame, he still has the hope of glory and success... Otherwise, it will be nothing but nothing..."
He straightened his neck and gasped for a while, struggling to pull Baoyu:
"Second Master, now... I am not going to die very soon, and I have no relatives or friends in this world... I can only ask Second Master, for the sake of our past friendship... to take care of my smart son, mother and son for me..."
"How...how did this happen?" Baoyu took a step back.
"I'm stuck at home every day, and I can't make any decisions.
There are people who know how to act, whether they are blocking you or advising you, who can say what you can and can’t do it.
Although I have money, it’s not up to me. Who can I take care of?"
When Qin Zhong heard this, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He covered his heart with both hands, rolled his eyes upward, and immediately lost his breath.
Zhi'er threw herself on Qin Zhong and cried loudly.
When Baoyu saw it, he was so frightened that he turned around and said to Li Gui:
"Qin Zhong...Qin Zhong is dead!"
Li Gui was afraid that Baoyu would be frightened, so he hurriedly tried to persuade him.
After a while, Baoyu turned from shock to pain. She cried "my miserable whale" and boarded the car to go back, feeling miserable and sad all the way.
Jia Lian stamped his feet anxiously:
This... the old and the young are all dead, how can I explain to Qin Keqing???
(Baoyu: vulgar! vulgar! vulgar!
Author, please collect it, recommend it, support me! It’s not romantic at all!)