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Chapter Three Questioning

"Young Master almost hit someone, shouldn't you apologize?"

Shui Miaomiao looked at the culprit still sitting on the horse, his brows were furrowed tightly and he didn't even look here. The trace of irritation between his brows completely angered her.

Ouyang Ling didn't have the energy to care about what Shui Miaomiao was saying at this time. At this time, he was using his inner strength to suppress the toxins in his body. He was still thinking about why Feng and Lei hadn't caught up with him yet. Didn't they solve those problems yet?

people.

As she asked, some people in the crowd began to whisper and point out the matter.

"This young master is very good-looking, but he can't be like this even if he is good-looking. Let's not compensate others! But at least I must say sorry to others."

A young woman carrying a basket looked at the handsome young man on horseback with disapproval. She almost hit him with such an attitude.

"Yes! How could this young man do this? Alas! Who is the son of a wealthy family?"

The old lady beside the young woman also disapproved of the behavior of the handsome young man on the horse.

There was a little girl in pink clothes at the back of the crowd. Looking at Shui Miaomiao's beautiful appearance, she couldn't help but tighten the handkerchief in her hand. Shui Miaomiao appeared everywhere. She was disgusted when she first saw her.

That face makes me both envious and jealous. If only this face was hers.

And the young man right now is really handsome. Just one look like this made her fall completely. No matter what he did, he should be forgiven! Anyway, it would make Shui Miaomiao unhappy and she would be happy.

The girl in pink clothes couldn't bear to be criticized by others, so she cried out for him, "This girl is too aggressive. This young master didn't hit anyone, so why are you so unforgiving?"

Shui Miaomiao didn't look back at all when she heard the words. She knew who this person was just by listening to the voice. Zhou Fendie, the daughter of the village chief's eldest son, was arrogant and brainless. She didn't know why she would sneer at her every time he met her.

A person doesn't have to speak herself, someone will refute it for her.

Sure enough, as soon as the girl finished speaking, someone retorted, "This girl really doesn't hurt when she stands and talks. It's not a girl who was almost hit, so of course it doesn't matter."

"Look! This little lady has fallen in love with that young man, so she spoke for him, hahaha." A man in his thirties pointed at Zhou Fendie and laughed.

"Hahaha, hahaha, I think so. Otherwise, how could she speak for others?"

The crowd burst into laughter because of this joke, and some people even started to boo, and the words became more and more unpleasant.

Zhou Fendie's face turned red from the bursts of ridicule. Although she wanted to help the young master, she didn't want to risk her reputation. She stomped her feet and ran away from the crowd unwillingly. She glared fiercely before leaving.

His eyes were watery; "It's all you who made me so embarrassed. You stinky girl, just wait for me."

Ouyang Ling, the other protagonist who was teased, frowned a little more tightly. He finally suppressed the restless toxins in his body. Only then did he have time to look up at the woman standing in front of him. He was a little unhappy when he remembered the question she just asked.

The whispers of the common people reached my ears word for word.

He was not good at communicating with others, so he became even more irritated when he heard these whispers. He took out a purse from his arms and threw it directly into Shui Miaomiao's arms. His thin lips opened slightly and a slightly magnetic voice sounded in the air.

"Instead of questioning me, girl, it's better to watch the child carefully. You won't be so lucky next time. This can be considered as compensation for the child's fright!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched the horse's belly and left. Shui Miaomiao glared at the horse's ass fiercely and gritted her teeth in anger. She stretched out her hand to catch the passing purse.

The crowd had gradually dispersed when Ouyang Qingqingma left.

Shui Miaomiao leaned over and hugged the two children tightly in her arms. She put their heads together and her voice was full of apology, "Jun'er, I'm sorry. It's because my aunt didn't think much of you. My aunt was wrong."

Shui Yunjun was held in his aunt's arms, and he shook his head as he listened to his aunt's apology: "Auntie, there is no need to apologize. This time it was an accident. Next time Jun'er must follow my aunt well."

The little guy's sensibleness made Shui Miaomiao very distressed, and she secretly vowed to take good care of the two children and not let them fall into danger again.

Shui Lanlan was not in good health. After the fright just now, she felt a little uncomfortable. Now that she saw her brother was fine, she couldn't hold on anymore. She lost consciousness when she saw a black man in front of her.

Shui Miaomiao saw the fallen little girl from the corner of her eye, and when she barely landed, she took her into her arms.

"Lan Lan, Lan Lan." He gently patted the little girl's cheek and called anxiously. Seeing that she didn't respond, he reached out and took the little girl's pulse.

"Sister, sister, why are you sick again, wuwu."

Shui Yunjun looked at his pale sister who was lying in his aunt's arms. His eyes immediately turned red again. He wondered why his sister was sick again. He was heartbroken when he saw that there was no trace of blood on his little sister's face. He was helpless and took his little sister's hand and called out again and again.

Shui Miaomiao frowned as she felt the pulse in her hand. The pulse under her fingers was soft and weak, mixed with a strange pulsation.

"This is poison." Shui Miaomiao's beautiful eyes widened, and for a moment there was a fierce look in her eyes. Who on earth would do something to such a young child? No matter who he found out, he would not make it easy for him.

But the most important thing right now is to revive Lan Lan. He didn’t have the right tools or medicinal materials in his hands. He looked around and found that there was a medical center not far away. He picked up the little girl and let her lie on his shoulder.

She held her little nephew's hand tightly with one hand. She would not ignore one child because of the other. One lesson was enough.

The three aunts and nephews rushed all the way towards the medical center. As soon as the three of them entered the medical center, they were greeted by the little medicine boy and went to the cubicle. Upon seeing this, an old doctor immediately stepped forward to check the little guy's pulse.

A quarter of an hour later, Shangguan Mingyue went to the counter to grab the medicine with the prescription. She had already read the prescription. It was quite suitable for the little guy's illness, but it could not relieve the toxins in the body. However, she still had to drink the medicine. After all, it was better than nothing!

Taking the medicine bag handed over by the little medicine boy, I was still grateful for the five taels of silver that the young master had given me before he left. If it hadn't been for this money, I really wouldn't have known what to do with it. After all, a penny would stump a heroic man.

No matter how talented you are, you can't make money for a while.

"Give way, quickly give way, Dr. Zhong, please save me!"

Not far ahead, the crowd suddenly started to commotion. A few young men dressed in costumes quickly separated the crowd. Behind them, a young man kept running towards the hospital, holding a child tightly in his arms. The child's small face

It turned purple and the person had passed out.


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