The next day, as soon as there was a glimmer of light in the sky, Qin Hai opened his eyes.
Zeng Rou hung in his arms like a koala, with green hair like a waterfall covering her soft and white back, revealing a pink face. Qin Hai rubbed it a few times, and the more he looked at it, the more he fell in love with it. He lowered his head and
She placed a gentle kiss on her face, then gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
Opening the curtains, at the door of the villa, a slender figure was still kneeling on the hard concrete floor. Qin Hai looked at it for a moment, and there was a burst of footsteps behind him, and then Zeng Rou hugged him from behind.
"Husband, why do you get up so early?"
Zeng Rou was obviously not awake yet, and she was still talking in a daze.
Qin Hai turned around and hugged her into his arms, smiling: "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer!"
"Then you stay with me!" Zeng Rou hugged Qin Hai tightly, pressed her face against his chest, and murmured with her eyes closed: "You must tell me when you leave, and you are not allowed to sneak away!"
Qin Hai smiled. For Zeng Rou, there was nothing more meaningful than sleeping in comfortably. But because he was going back to Chunjiang today, even though he only slept for less than three hours, Zeng Rou
She still woke up alertly. Looking at her like this, I'm afraid she didn't get much sleep that night.
"Don't worry, I sneaked away, and I will tell you before I leave." Qin Hai put his hands on Zeng Rouguang's buttocks and kneaded them gently.
Zeng Rou responded, raised her head and looked at Qin Hai, her eyes full of affection, stood up on tiptoes and kissed Qin Hai, "Then let's sleep for a while!"
"Go to sleep, I might not be able to sleep." Qin Hai smiled bitterly and pursed his lips toward the window. Zeng Rou glanced outside through the window and exclaimed: "She's still kneeling? Kneeling all night?"
Qin Hai was also a little surprised. It seemed that Ning Shuang had really encountered an obstacle that she couldn't overcome, otherwise it wouldn't have been like this.
Ning Shuang had indeed knelt all night. She had not been in good health since she was a child. Not only had she never learned Kung Fu, she was often sick. If her grandmother hadn't taken good care of her, she might have died long ago.
It is precisely because of this that she has a deep relationship with her grandmother. Now that her grandmother is seriously ill, as long as she can save her life, she can do anything, even if you let her die.
After a whole night, her legs had long lost feeling, and she had to rely on her breath to hold on until now.
Throughout the night, she had thought clearly that if Qin Hai still did not show up when the sun rose, she would go back and then agree to the conditions of the Yan family and his son to marry that Yan Dapeng.
Qin Hai refused to help her, and she didn't blame Qin Hai. After all, she and Qin Hai had no friendship. There was no such thing as love for no reason in the world, not to mention that she had offended Qin Hai before.
She just hated herself for being so incompetent. Seeing the people closest to her in trouble, she was helpless. The heart-wrenching pain made her want to cry.
Just as her tears fell to the ground again, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.
Ning Shuang was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised her head, and finally looked up and saw Qin Hai's face.
"Mr. Qin!" Ning Shuang looked at Qin Hai in surprise. She didn't expect that just when she was desperate, Qin Hai came out.
"Miss Ning, if you have anything to say, you should get up first and then say it." Qin Hai winked at Zeng Rou who was beside him, and Zeng Rou quickly stepped forward and helped Ning Shuang up from the ground.
Ning Shuang's legs had long since lost consciousness. Without Zeng Rou's help, it would have been difficult for her to stand up. When she finally stood up, she staggered and fell to the side.
Qin Hai hurriedly supported Ning Shuang. He didn't care about the difference between men and women at this time. He squatted in front of Ning Shuang and massaged her legs a few times. After a while, Ning Shuang's legs gradually gained some feeling, and then gradually recovered.
normal.
"Miss Ning, please go inside first!" Qin Hai and Zeng Rou helped Ning Shuang into the villa. Zeng Rou quickly poured Ning Shuang a cup of hot tea.
Ning Shuang, who had been freezing outside all night, not only had her legs numb, but her face was also pale from the cold. She took a few sips of hot tea and the chill in her body gradually subsided.
When Ning Shuang finished drinking tea, Qin Hai motioned for her to stretch out her hand, then held Ning Shuang's hand and slowly transferred the true energy. A warmth immediately spread from Qin Hai's hand into Ning Shuang's heart, and it quickly became warm.
It felt like she was soaking in hot spring water all over her body, feeling comfortable from the inside out.
"Mr. Qin, thank you!" Ning Shuang was grateful.
Qin Hai let go of his hand and said with a smile: "You have been freezing outside all night. If you don't get rid of the cold in time, you will probably get sick. I can't bear this responsibility."
Although Qin Hai made a little joke, Ning Shuang couldn't laugh. She lowered her head and said sadly: "Even if I get sick, I brought it on myself. Mr. Qin, you and Miss Zeng are both good people. I... I will leave now."
Got it!"
After saying that, Ning Shuang stood up holding on to the sofa, and then walked towards the door. Although her legs had returned to normal after the massage, she still staggered a little when she started walking, which made her back look like
Extremely desolate and desolate.
Zeng Rou couldn't bear it, so she tugged on Qin Hai's sleeve and looked at him helplessly.
Qin Hai shook his head helplessly and could only shout: "Wait a minute!"
Ning Shuang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Qin Hai with surprise on her face, "Mr. Qin, are you...are you willing to help my grandma treat her?"
Qin Hai touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "I can go with you to see the old lady, but I may not take action. Even if I do, I don't guarantee that I will be able to cure her. You must be mentally prepared."
Tears suddenly rolled down from the corners of Ning Shuang's eyes again. She bowed deeply towards Qin Hai and choked with sobs: "Thank you!"
Zeng Rou took the opportunity to kiss the corner of Qin Hai's mouth, then stepped forward with a smile and helped Ning Shuang up. Seeing Zeng Rou's excited expression, Qin Hai could only smile bitterly in return.
Not long after, Qin Hai and Zeng Rou followed Ning Shuang by car and drove straight to the garden in the southern suburbs of Yunzhou.
In the car, Qin Hai took the initiative to ask about the relationship between Ning Shuang and Han Jinsong.
Ning Shuang sighed and said bitterly: "Actually, I have nothing to do with him at all. Someone else put him with me."
"Are they from the Black Evil Sect?" Qin Hai asked again.
Ning Shuang glanced at Qin Hai in surprise, then nodded, "Yes, the Han family and his son have a deep entanglement with the Heisha Clan. After Han Jinsong's incident was exposed, the Heisha Clan people hid Han Jinsong in
My place. As for me, I have nothing to do with the Heisha Sect, but my aunt has an adopted son who is the disciple of the leader of the Heisha Sect..."
Ning Shuang didn't hide anything from Qin Hai and took the initiative to tell her relationship with the Black Evil Sect. She didn't know that Qin Hai had killed Zhao De and others, so she reminded Qin Hai to be careful about the Black Evil Sect coming to retaliate against him.
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The more they communicate, the more they understand. In addition, after listening to her description, Qin Hai quickly judged that the dead middle-aged man should be Aunt Ning Shuang's adopted son. In other words, Ning Shuang and Hei
The Shamen does not have a deep connection, but this is because he wrongly blamed Ning Shuang before.