Seeing Qin Yang lowering his head and remaining silent, Liu Yue was slightly breathless and couldn't help but urge him.
"Why should I tell you this attitude?"
A sneer appeared on Qin Yang's face, and then he rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, where there was redness and swelling from Liu Yuewei's beating in the evening.
Seeing the other party's actions and hearing the other party's words, Liu Yuewei couldn't help but feel a touch of embarrassment on her face, as if she regretted why she came to her door late at night?
It's obvious that this is his biggest enemy, and it's obvious that the other person doesn't like him. If he asks such a question, the other person will most likely not answer it seriously.
Isn’t this self-humiliating?
But because she was worried about Yue Rui's safety, Liu Yuewei finally came over and knocked on Hong Gui's door, which led to the current result.
The result was actually not beyond her expectation. This Hong Gui was not so easy to talk to, and he even hated her because of the previous battle.
"What do you have to do to be willing to say it?"
Liu Yuewei was still a little unwilling to give up. Although her face was gloomy, her tone had softened unconsciously, and Qin Yang could clearly hear it.
"If you really want to know, apologize first!"
Qin Yang was secretly amused, but now that he was playing Hong Gui, he naturally wanted to pretend to be a bad guy to the end, so there was a hint of joking in his tone.
"You..."
Liu Yuewei was very reluctant, but when she saw the other person's face that was half-smiling, she could only compromise: "I'm wrong, okay?"
"What do you mean you were wrong? Are you apologizing?"
Qin Yang's eyes widened, and the words that came out of his mouth made Liu Yuewei's aura surge, as if he was going to fight again the next moment.
"Huh?"
However, at this moment, Liu Yuewei suddenly focused his eyes.
Because she suddenly saw Hong Gui's right hand reaching into his pocket and suddenly taking out something.
"This...is this?"
The first time she saw that thing, Liu Yuewei could not look away, and the violent aura on her body instantly subsided.
The thing in Qin Yang's hand looks like a clay figurine no bigger than a little finger, but it is carved lifelike and looks like a miniature version of Yue Rui.
"Do you know this thing? I heard Yue Rui say that this is a clay doll carved by you yourself as a gift for his eighth birthday?"
Qin Yang's voice came next, seeming to plunge Liu Yuewei into a special memory, and her right hand tightly grasped her pocket.
Because in that pocket, there is also a lifelike clay doll, carved in the shape of Liu Yuewei, and carved by Yue Rui himself.
"Give it to me!"
After a while, Liu Yue took a deep breath. While speaking, she raised her hand and her face became extremely serious.
"Why?"
Qin Yang did not act as he was told. Instead, he asked back with a cold face.
His mood was a little strange, and he was always observing the changes in the other person's face.
"I say it again, that's not your thing, give it to me!"
Liu Yuewei looked unusually calm, but Qin Yang clearly sensed that beneath the other person's calm expression, there seemed to be a volcano about to erupt.
This made Qin Yang feel that if he really dared not to hand over the clay doll to the other party, Liu Yuewei might no longer care about the order of the city lord Kong Ji and would fight against him here.
In the extremely dull atmosphere, the corners of Liu Yuewei's clothes were slightly lifted by her breath.
This is accumulating the power to kill with one strike. She is obviously extremely angry.
"Here you go!"
However, just when Liu Yuewei felt that this time she might really have to fight, causing some unpredictable consequences, the other party raised her hand and handed the clay doll in front of her.
Such an action undoubtedly caught Liu Yuewei by surprise.
Because she felt that the other party had the support of the master and his wife, and City Lord Kong had said that, so he should not be afraid of her.
Just now this guy was still saying "why", why did he suddenly change his mind and take the initiative to send Yue Rui's clay doll to him?
"Actually, this was originally what Yue Rui asked me to give to you, and now it can be regarded as returning to its original owner!"
The words that came out of Qin Yang's mouth immediately stunned Liu Yuewei, who had to take the clay baby, and her eyes turned slightly red the next moment.
"Oh, I have no children in my life. I like this child Xiaorui very much. I originally wanted to adopt him as my godson to provide for me until I die, but now it seems that this is no longer possible."
Qin Yang sighed and talked a lot, making Liu Yuewei's face look increasingly weird, as if he felt that this human trafficker was different from what he imagined.
"He was rescued. It seems that everyone in the Donghe Orphanage has been rescued except you."
By this time, Qin Yang had nothing to hide anymore.
This is not a secret to the non-human Zhairen guardian lineage, and he doesn't care if anyone is eavesdropping.
What Qin Yang said at this time are all well-known things.
Including the fact that he liked Yue Rui, he never hid it when he went to Mingde Village.
But until now, neither the master nor his wife knew that it was precisely because he asked Dong Lie, the leader of the Fierce Fire Altar, to take care of Yue Rui that the five cell mutation potions he sent changed the fate of the eight children.
"Being rescued..."
Finally getting the answer she wanted, Liu Yue breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head to secretly wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
But her right hand held the little clay doll tightly and refused to let go, as if it was her best friend.
Liu Yuewei cannot guarantee whether we will see each other again in this life.
But now she is obviously different from before, and she and Yue Rui are destined to have a completely different life trajectory.
"Are you satisfied now?"
After saying what he wanted to say, Qin Yang pretended that he was threatened by the other party, and heard him say: "Can I go back to the room and sleep?"
"Thank...thank you!"
When Qin Yang gently closed the door and was about to turn around, his powerful mental power suddenly heard such a soft voice coming from outside the door.
In fact, if Qin Yang hadn't been mentally strong, he might not have been able to hear this thank you even if they were face to face, because the voice was really too soft.
"This little girl..."
The corners of Qin Yang's mouth turned up in a slight arc.
At least now he knows that Liu Yuewei, who became a mutant, is still a little girl with a clear conscience.
Maybe at some point in the future, the trace of conscience in Liu Yuewei's heart will be a great help to him.