In the previous life, the tyrant died for love, and in this life, I became addicted to pampering him

Chapter 149 "It's worth it to exchange this little injury for the forgiveness of the OP.&q



Chapter 149 "It's worth it to exchange this little injury for the forgiveness of the OP.&q

While treating Qianying's wound.

Xie Qinghuan drove the rest of the people out the door.

Asked hurriedly.

"Master Qianying, what is going on?"

Qianying lay on the bed, revealing the charred and festering flesh on his back.

"As you can see, the landlord won't chase me away!"

She smiled happily with her pale lips.

It looks strangely sad.

Xie Qinghuan sighed and complained.

"You're injured like this, but you're still smiling! Are you made of iron? Don't you feel the pain?"

Qianying sighed lightly without caring.

Just feeling lucky.

"It's worth it to exchange this little injury for the forgiveness of the host."

"Minor injury? You call this a minor injury?"

Extensive burns on the back.

There are still a lot of rice grains on the wound!

If it is not cleaned properly, it is very easy to get infected!

If the wound gets infected, it can be fatal!

This made Xie Qinghuan angry.

How could someone not care about their body like this?

Qianying saw that she was angry and forced a smile to coax her.

"Oh... I have been practicing martial arts since I was young, and I have been injured more seriously than this!

And you see, this injury only looks scary..."

As he said this he actually climbed out of the bed!

Showing it to Xie Qinghuan.

It made her roll her eyes.

"Just lie down!"

It took Xie Qinghuan half a night to clean the rice out of his wound.

When I looked up, I felt dizzy.

I can't even stand still.

It was unclear whether Qianying fell asleep or fainted from the pain.

He didn't make a sound the whole time.

But Xie Qinghuan knew.

He must be dying of pain as he searched for grains in his burned flesh...

It would be better if I really fainted, at least I wouldn’t feel any pain.

He staggered out of the guest room in a daze.

As soon as Xie Qinghuan opened the door, she collapsed into Chu Hanxiao's arms.

Chu Hanxiao was heartbroken.

Seeing this, Luo Sanqian stepped forward and asked:

"Thank you for your hard work, little sister. How is his injury?"

"It should be fine..."

Thinking of Qianying’s deep love.

Xie Qinghuan helped him create opportunities.

"Third brother, please go in and check on him... He needs some water and medicine. There must be someone by his bedside."

Luo Sanqian hesitated.

Thinking of Qianying's careful care when he was injured before.

In the end, he didn't say anything cruel.

He just nodded faintly.

Xie Qinghuan leaned in Chu Hanxiao's arms and raised her head weakly.

"What time is it? Miss Sulan's injury... can you see a doctor?"

This made Chu Hanxiao unhappy.

"Well, it's past midnight, time to go to bed!"

After treating this, treat that.

Don’t you want your own body anymore?

"Then I'll go see the kid..."

Without any explanation, Chu Hanxiao carried her back to the bedroom.

"He's sleeping in Lin Zheng's room, nothing will happen, you should go to bed too."

"But……"

"No buts."

Chu Hanxiao put her on the bed and forced her to turn off her phone.

The next day, Xie Qinghuan was awakened by the noise outside the door.

The little boy was being pulled by Lin Zheng, crying and shouting.

"I want to find my mother and brother, let me go! Let me go!"

Hearing the voice, Xie Qinghuan hurriedly motioned Chu Hanxiao to go and take a look.

If she hadn't been wearing only her pajamas, she would have gone out by herself long ago.

Chu Hanxiao doesn't know how to coax children and doesn't have the patience.

With just one hand, he grabbed the little boy and brought him into the house.

"Let me go! Let me go, you vicious, bad...stinking person!"

The little brother struggled and wanted to call Chu Hanxiao a bad person.

But he felt that something was not right, so he changed his words and said he stinked!

Xie Qinghuan was already waiting at the door wearing his coat.

As soon as he saw the two men coming in, he hurried to comfort him.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Chu Hanxiao put the little boy on the stool.

Xie Qinghuan squatted in front of him and coaxed him.

"Didn't we agree yesterday? We'll go back to Kyoto together and I'll take you to see the monkey show. Why are you crying again?"

The little brother was sobbing.

He just woke up and found a strange man in the house.

Somewhat panicked.

I was afraid that I was deceived and sold...

But he refused to admit it and kept mumbling.

"I want to go home. My mother and my brother are waiting for me at home..."

Xie Qinghuan wiped away his tears.

She frowned and reasoned with him.

"Lin Zheng took people from the county government to bury the deceased last night..."

It was really pitiful to see him crying.

Xie Qinghuan was a little conflicted.

"How about we take you back to pay respects? And by the way, can we take back the tablets of your parents and brother?"

The little guy finally stopped crying.

He raised his head with sobs.

Xie Qinghuan also smiled.

"Then eat well first, and then I will take you back to worship."

"Um……"

The little guy blinked his big watery eyes and nodded.

Xie Qinghuan touched his little head and smiled very gently.

Chu Hanxiao saw this and unconsciously softened his gaze.

Feel……

His eldest daughter would be a good mother...

After dinner, Xie Qinghuan visited the secretly delighted Qianying and the unconscious Sulan.

Took Chu Hanxiao and the little guy to the street.

In addition to the offerings, I also bought a few sets of ready-made clothes for the little guy.

I took him back to Qingshui Village by car.

The village that had been looted by bandits was full of weirdness and desolation.

Even though all the bodies on the ground had been buried in the graves.

But the bloodstains on the door wall were still shocking.

Xie Qinghuan lowered his head, unable to bear to look any longer.

Chu Hanxiao took her into his arms.

The little guy ran back to the yard at the entrance of the village with ease.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard and saw the grave mound, he slowed down.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

"Dad, Mom, Gousheng... I'm back! I brought you some meat buns..."

I tried to hold it back, but the tears still rolled down.

He had already decided not to cry.

Can't let my parents worry!

Can……

Why can't I help it?

As soon as I entered the yard, I couldn't stop crying.

The sound of my father quarreling, my mother scolding, and my younger brother crying...

It keeps lingering in my ears.

but……

No matter how I look back, I can't see anyone!

Where have they all gone?

Where do the dead go?

It seems like it is right beside me, but I can no longer see it...

His vision was blurry and his face was covered with tears.

Wipe it off completely.

Kneeling in front of the grave.

All the offerings bought by Xie Qinghuan were arranged.

"Dad, Mom... Goudan is leaving... You don't have to worry about me!

Brothers and sisters, they are all very good people...Goudan will definitely grow up well!

You guys should take good care of your younger brother over there!

We will meet again, right..."

He burst into tears.

Xie Qinghuan couldn't listen any longer.

She came behind the little guy and held his shoulders.

Make a solemn promise.

"Brother and sister-in-law, don't worry...

As long as the Prime Minister's Mansion does not fall, the General's Mansion will not be defeated.

I will definitely raise your son well!

May you rest in peace in the depths of hell. "

Hear the words.

The little guy burst into tears.

Venting in general.

Howling non-stop.

Xie Qinghuan hugged him in his arms.

Pat him on the back gently.

His eyes were also red.

He cried until he was tired, then he spoke:

"Okay, stop crying...Please take care of the tablets of my parents, and we're going back!"


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