It was already evening when the Zhou family learned the news, or because Liu Lang had not come back, Mrs. Zhou asked someone to ask, and learned that she had gone to Taiping Residence.
Taiping Residence was that woman's property. Mrs. Zhou was really worried about it, so she sent someone to have a look. After seeing this, Liu Lang couldn't hide it anymore.
Mrs. Zhou almost fainted.
"Another one has been killed..." she shouted in a trembling voice, grabbing Mr. Zhou's sleeve with a pale face, "She, what kind of evildoer is she... Could it be that she makes a living by eating people..."
Mr. Zhou threw her away angrily.
"Don't talk nonsense! You are treating a disease!" he shouted in a low voice.
"How can there be such a cure?" Mrs. Zhou was trembling all over and crying, "Master, master, let's run away and go back to Shaanzhou..."
When I said this, I thought of Zhou Lang again and burst into tears.
"My son is still in her hands..."
Master Zhou was so angry that he had no choice but to ask his servants to guard him while he ordered someone to prepare a carriage and horses and hurried to Taiping Residence outside the city.
The people in Taipingjuli had no sleep all night.
When it was getting dark, the door was opened.
Xu Maoxiu, who was guarding the door, was the first to jump up, followed by Liu Zuolang.
"I-I'm going to prepare the vegetables."
Li Dashao said timidly.
In the chaos yesterday, everyone present was locked up in the hospital, and Li Dashao was not spared. It was for their own good, otherwise he would have been arrested and questioned.
Everyone in the house ran out when they heard the commotion. Mrs. Qin ran at the front. Her face was pale, her eyes were red and swollen, and there was no trace of the noble lady she had been in the past.
"Sister Banqin, let me open the door..." Li Dashao said. Although he was stupid, he knew that he had to hide at this time. He ran away quickly without waiting for Mrs. Qin to come over.
Mrs. Qin was about to rush in, but someone else squeezed out.
"It's time to deliver tofu today..." Sun Cai also nodded awkwardly and said, "The car, the car is here, please come over."
Still remember to send tofu?
When did this happen?
"Did you make tofu last night?" one person asked subconsciously.
"Yes, you can't delay soaking the beans..." Sun Cai said.
Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Qin slapped him and pushed him away.
"Thirteen!" she shouted, crying and rushing towards the door.
Naturally, Xu Maoxiu and Liu Liulang were busy blocking the way. Sun Cai was unable to advance or retreat, and there was chaos in front of the door.
"Come in, everyone, and carry the person away. My wife is cured."
The maid's voice sounded in the courtyard.
The people in front of the door were stunned. Mrs. Qin broke away and rushed in, followed by more people pouring in.
The door of the hall was wide open, and one could see Qin Langjun lying inside.
"Thirteen."
The Qin family couple hurried over, knelt down and cried loudly, while Qin Shidao directly touched his mouth and nose.
The warm breath touched his hands, and he sat down exhausted.
"Live, live." He murmured.
Zhou Lang, who was the third person to enter the door, felt his legs weak when he heard this and reached out to hold the door.
alive, alive...
"Take this person back, this is medicine you need to take every four hours," the maid said.
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Qin stood up.
"Where is that bitch? Where is that bitch?" She shouted in tears, "Come out, come out!"
The maid looked at her without any fear.
"My wife has spent a lot of time on treatment and has gone to rest. If Madam wants to thank you, we can talk about it another day," she said.
My Thirteen was so angry that we saved him, but we have to say thank you?
Mrs. Qin was shaking with anger.
Say thanks? Say thanks?
Bah!
"Madam, madam, thirteen is important!" Qin Shituan shouted.
Xu Maoxiu and others who followed had also blocked in front of the maid, looking at Mrs. Qin warily.
Mrs. Qin glanced at them one by one.
"None of you can run away!" She gritted her teeth and said, fluttering her sleeves and kneeling on the ground, stroking Qin Langjun and crying loudly.
As soon as the Qin family's carriage left, the tense atmosphere in the yard disappeared.
"What's going on?" Mrs. Chen looked at the maid and asked anxiously.
"Nothing happened." The maid said, "It was originally agreed that he wanted my wife to treat him."
So how do you say it's so popular?
Mrs. Chen wanted to ask something else, but Chen Shao stopped her.
"Don't ask, they are tired too, let them rest." He said, looking at the maid and Xu Maoxiu, "Tell the lady to rest peacefully."
The maid and Xu Maoxiu hurriedly saluted and thanked him.
Chen Shao also turned around and left. Although Mrs. Chen was reluctant, she had no choice but to sigh and follow.
The yard is quieter.
Master Zhou stood in the room, looking at Xu Maoxiu and then at the maid.
"Didn't do anything?" he asked suddenly.
This statement made everyone stunned for a moment, and then the maid laughed.
"No," she said, "I just said a few words."
How many words can you say to make people mad?
Mr. Zhou looked suspicious, but he couldn't help but think of something clever in his mind.
Isn’t it true that Mr. Liu is also inexplicably...
He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"That's fine if you don't take action." He said dryly, "If something goes wrong due to a dispute of words, you can only blame your own mind."
When the time comes to file a lawsuit, we can only settle on this.
But even if we win the lawsuit, this matter will not end well...
"Uncle, don't worry, nothing will happen to you," the maid said.
Don't worry? So what if you don't?
From the day this woman was brought into the capital, they were like grasshoppers on a rope!
No, it should be said that from the time this woman was born, the Zhou family has been tied to her and can no longer get rid of her!
This is fate! You can’t deny it!
Mr. Zhou breathed out, waved his hands and said nothing, turned around and walked away slowly.
The maid yawned.
"Sanlang-kun, I'm going to bed too," she said.
Xu Maoxiu nodded.
"Go, I'm here," he said.
Everyone in the yard dispersed, but Liu Lang still stood in the corridor, as motionless as a stone statue.
Night falls again and everything is quiet.
In Qin's house, the lights flickered.
The clicking sound was particularly harsh in the quiet room.
A maid picked it up hurriedly and carefully, looking at Mrs. Qin who was sitting on the chair with her eyes closed.
"Quick, quick." She waved her hands in a low voice and said.
The four stout servants lifted the chairs and carefully walked inside.
The servant woman walked around the curtain and came to the other side, looking at Shi Qin who was kneeling in front of the couch and looking at Qin Langjun.
"Master, the medicine Madam took has taken effect and she has fallen asleep." She whispered.
Qin Shidao nodded.
"Master, you should go and take a rest." The servant woman advised in a low voice, "You have already stayed up for a day and a night. You can't stay up any longer."
Qin Shidao didn't speak or move.
"The doctor has looked at it and said that the Thirteenth Young Master is fine. Don't worry." The maid whispered again.
Minister Qin stood up. Perhaps he staggered from sitting for too long. The servant girl hurriedly helped him.
Qin Shijiao stood up and walked out slowly.
"Master." The maid thought of something and called again.
Minister Qin stopped.
"This medicine, do you still want the Thirteenth Young Master to take it?" the servant woman asked in a low voice.
medicine?
Minister Qin turned his head and looked at the porcelain bottles placed on the tables.
This was the woman's order. The servant girl remembered it carefully and asked the doctor. Although the doctor didn't dare to make a decision because he couldn't taste what it was, he had come back to eat it twice. Would he like to eat it next?
Minister Qin was silent for a moment.
"Eat." He said and walked out.
Qin Langjun felt that he was dreaming, but he was a little tired compared to previous dreams.
He couldn't help but stretch his waist, looked up at the gray tent ceiling, and turned his head to see the young man sleeping on the ground, looking as usual.
He smiled and stretched out his hand. Suddenly his smile disappeared and he sat up quickly.
There is no crutch beside the bed.
Where's the crutch?
Qin Langjun felt a little panicked.
But he soon calmed down again.
As for dreaming, he naturally does whatever he wants in the dream. In fact, he still likes dreaming, because only in dreams can he occasionally be free and walk without relying on crutches.
Of course, this kind of freedom is not much, because he is restraining himself, restraining himself to recognize the reality, and he cannot escape even in dreams.
However, it’s okay to indulge once in a while.
Qin Langjun sat up and looked down at his legs.
The legs under the aqua pajamas look like normal people, but they can't be straightened when standing...
He sighed and dropped his feet, while gently lifting his trouser legs.
His expression was unexpectedly stunned again.
The twisted legs that were always difficult to see turned out to be the same as normal legs.
Maybe it's because of the dream...
Qin Langjun hesitated for a moment, put his legs and feet on the ground, gritted his teeth and stepped hard, and he stood up.
Stand up!
He suddenly fell back down again, feeling his heart beating wildly, a layer of sweat forming on his forehead, and did not move for a long time.
The room was quiet, except for the sleeping boy at his feet who was murmuring in his sleep.
Isn't it just a dream? I was so scared.
Qin Langjun smiled again. He stood up with his hands and stood firmly for a moment. He lowered his head and took a step slowly.
The feeling of your feet touching the ground….
He took another step, even lightly jumping, and passed the young man who was sleeping sprawled out.
My bare feet made no sound on the wooden board.
Qin Langjun smiled slightly, glanced at the sleeping boy, and walked out.
There were actually two servant girls sleeping outside.
But no matter how many people he sleeps with, it doesn't matter. He can walk, he can walk on his own legs and feet, and he can naturally sneak out without being noticed. Just like Liulang said, just like every normal teenager has done.
That way.
The young man with his hair loose and wearing only his undershirt walked into the morning mist with a bit of briskness.
A scream broke the tranquility of the yard.
Mrs. Qin staggered over and rushed over. Her legs and feet were so weak that she could hardly walk.
Thirteen, thirteen, thirteen…
"Madam, the young master is missing!"
The voice of a servant girl interrupted her cry.
Mrs. Qin was stunned for a moment and looked at the bed with hazy eyes.
There was no cold body there, but no one there.
Missing?
How could he disappear? Could it be that someone else ran into their deep compound and stole someone without knowing it?
Impossible!
There is only one possibility: people go out on their own.
"Where's the crutch?" Mrs. Qin asked.
The boy was busy for a while, and then he got the crutches after a few cases. He was busy yesterday, and because Qin Langjun was unconscious, he didn't know how to use the crutches, so he threw them aside.
"No, use crutches?"
Qin Shi's voice came from the door.
Everyone looked back and saw that his expression was dazed, he was gradually flushing, and his body was trembling.
"Master..." Mrs. Qin shouted hurriedly.
Before he finished speaking, Minister Qin turned around and walked out.
"No crutches!" he shouted, his voice trembling.
No crutches...
No crutches!
"Thirteen!"
The shouts broke through the tranquility of the early morning, and also caused the maids and girls who were sweeping the house to stop what they were doing.
The young master was carried back yesterday, could it be...
Qin Shi said walking quickly and shouting loudly that the place his son often went to was the backyard of his home, not the garden, but the small school ground built like the Zhou family.
Sure enough, as soon as I got closer, I saw a figure standing there.
"Thirteen!" Master Qin shouted, suddenly unable to move and only looking at the person in front of him.
The man turned around and smiled at him.
"Father, why are you here too?" he said, walking over.
Coming, coming.
Qin Shidao only felt that his breathing had stopped and his body was stiff and unable to move. It seemed that with every breath and movement, everything in front of him would disappear like bubbles.
"Sure enough, the Spring and Autumn Period is the most loyal, the death of Wen Zhi, the Spring and Autumn Period is the most loyal, the death of Wen Zhi..." He murmured repeatedly.
"Thirteen!"
Mrs. Qin's cries rang out, and she rushed past Minister Qin to speak like a madman.
"Thirteen! My thirteen!" She grabbed her son and burst into tears, "Can you leave? Can you leave? Is your leg okay?"
Qin Langjun was shaken by his mother and was a little unable to stand.
"It's all my fault that I made my mother so rude in my dream." He smiled, reaching out to pat Mrs. Qin, "Yes, yes, I can leave."
Mrs. Qin looked at him, reached out and grabbed his hand, and cried loudly.
Tears fell on Qin Langjun's hand, feeling warm and moist.
Gentle…
Qin Langjun couldn't help but lower his head and look at his hands in a daze.
"Isn't this a dream?" he said.
More people came over, his brothers and sisters.
"Oh my God, my God, Thirteen! Thirteen can leave!"
They shouted in confusion.
Qin Langjun looked at it blankly, his ears buzzing, it seemed noisy and he couldn't hear anything.
Not a dream?
Isn't it a dream?
He lowered his head suddenly and looked at his legs, which were standing firmly on the ground.
Not a dream...
Qin Langjun's eyes darkened and he fell backwards.
Screams pierced the sky above the Qin family again.
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The second update is completed, don’t worry about it anymore, go have a happy weekend~ (To be continued)
