Meng family, Song Qiulan saw that it was getting dark. Yang Shishi said she would come back before going out for dinner, but she was nowhere to be seen. Song Qiulan was a little worried. She was about to call when she heard the sound of the car coming back.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

Song Qiulan immediately noticed that Yang Shishi's mood was a little wrong.

Could it be that someone has been bullied?

Yang Shishi looked at Song Qiulan, with mist flashing in her eyes, and she suddenly hugged Song Qiulan.

Song Qiulan hugged her and patted her shoulder: "Good, what's wrong? Tell me about it, what happened? Mom will support you."

Yang Shishi said with a little nasal sound: "No, I just watched a very touching movie in the afternoon."

Song Qiulan breathed a sigh of relief.

"A movie can even look like you." She scraped Yang Shishi's nose dotingly, and still treated her daughter as a child in her heart.

Yang Shishi felt very uncomfortable.

"Mom asked the chef to make a lot of what you like for you. Let's go and eat something."

Song Qiulan led Yang Shishi to the restaurant.

Yang Shishi had no appetite, but she didn't want to smear Song Qiulan's intentions, so she sat down and ate a little.

Only when she returned to her room did Yang Shishi dare to cry in the quilt.

Her determination was shaken.

Yes, because of Wu Lixian's words.

Because of Yan Xiao, she likes.

She wanted to help Yan Xiao.

She wants to marry Yan Xiao.

Yan Xiao, who seemed so casual and unrestrained, was so walking on thin ice behind him.

He must have worked very hard, and he must be careful of the calculations of half-brothers and act indifferently in front of everyone.

Yang Shishi really felt sorry for Yan Xiao.

So the scale in her heart was tilting.

But when she returned home and saw Song Qiulan's motherly love for her, she couldn't bear to disappoint Song Qiulan.

The scale began to remain flat again.

She is in pain and confused now, and she doesn't know what to do.

After sleeping in a daze all night, Yang Shishi also had a dream all night.

In the dream, she chose Yan Xiao and chose to hide it. When Song Qiulan discovered the truth, Song Qiulan looked at her with great disappointment, which made her very painful.

Song Qiulan asked her why she did this.

They saved her life.

Yes, if the Meng family had not paid for treatment, she would not have lived now.

The moment Yang Shishi opened her eyes, the balance in her heart tilted completely.

She took out the paternity test from her bag and was about to walk out of the room to tell Song Qiulan.

At this time, Wu Lixian called.

Yang Shishi didn't answer.

However, when I opened the door and just stepped out, Wu Lixian sent a text message.

Yang Shishi glanced at her pupils suddenly dilated and her hands shook slightly.

"Shishi, why did you get up so early today?" Song Qiulan happened to go upstairs and saw her standing blankly at the door of the room, holding a few pieces of paper in her hand.

When Yang Shishi heard her voice, she immediately hid the report behind her.

"I can't sleep anymore. Mom, I'll go wash first and have breakfast with you later."

"Okay." Song Qiulan smiled kindly, thinking that Yang Shishi's abnormality at this moment was the "sequences" of watching the movie yesterday."

After entering the room again, Yang Shishi tore the paternity test into snow without hesitation and threw it into the toilet.

She looked at the fragments and pressed them with her hand, and the water immediately washed them clean.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Tears slid down my cheeks and dripped into the toilet.

...

After a period of treatment, Yan Zhi's legs became more and more conscious.

Old Qin gritted his teeth and pinched hard.

Yan Zhi frowned.

"pain

"Old Qin asked.

Yan Zhi nodded.

Mr. Qin patted Yan Zhi's big white legs: "This leg is well recovered, it seems that this massage technique and acupuncture are useful."

"You have blocked blood and blood from the upper and lower body. Today I will do acupuncture on your upper body." Old Qin looked at Zhong Yu, then looked at An Yun, and then pointed at An Yun: "You will be my assistant later."

An Yun nodded obediently.

Old Qin was also conditioning her body. Of course she had to be obedient, otherwise Old Qin would be suffering from coptis chinensis in her medicine.

Several people entered the room, and Mr. Qin took out his guy and directed An Yun.

"Take off his clothes."

An Yun snorted: "He will take off his clothes by himself."

Old Qin also glared at him: "You can do whatever I ask you to do."

An Yun didn't dare to say anything, so he had to do what he wanted.

Yan Zhi was wearing a simple white shirt, and An Yun reached out to unbutton it. She wanted to let Yan Zhi unbutton himself while Mr. Qin was not paying attention, but turned his head and found that Mr. Qin was staring at him. An Yun was frightened.

After a jump, he quickly changed the buttons on his shirt without thinking about anything.

Because I was too panic, I accidentally touched him several times.

Yan Zhi whispered in her ear: "I know you didn't mean it."

A very ordinary sentence, coupled with his smoke and his intentional chuckling at the ending sound, was inexplicably mixed with a bit of ambiguousness.

Mr. Qin’s inner girlish heart, handsome man and beautiful woman, born with a pair, locked!

An Yun peeled off Yan Zhi's shirt like an eggshell.

As soon as her waist, which was thinner than a woman, was exposed, An Yun felt her heartbeat keeps increasing.

"Old Qin, that's OK."

Old Qin nodded seriously, then took out a cotton swab dipped in medicine and handed it to her, pointing to a point.

"Wipe here."

An Yun did as he did, and then Old Qin slowly stabbed a needle in.

"here."

Old Qin pointed at him and An Yun wiped it. Soon, Yan Zhi's back was almost filled with needles.

Mr. Qin came another machine to direct An Yun.

"Put these on the end of the needle, be sure to gently not hurt him."

An Yun was sweating all over his head. This life was not tiring, but his heart was tired. He had to be very serious and careful.

Mr. Qin continued to prick the chest, but in the end he didn't let it go.

Yan Zhi has become a hedgehog.

An Yun followed Mr. Qin's instructions and saw Yan Zhi's eyelids suddenly drooping and the person fell to the side. She was so frightened that she hurriedly supported Yan Zhi and looked at Mr. Qin in panic.

"Old Qin, what's wrong with him?"

Mr. Qin was slow: "I just fell asleep. Be careful to hold on and don't let the needle fall off."

An Yun had no choice but to sit opposite Yan Zhi, letting his forehead rest on his shoulders, and his hands supported his shoulders.

Old Qin also sat on the stool, crossed his legs, and wandered around Yan Zhi and An Yun for a while, then boredly picked up the erhu that he used to pass the time and pulled it up.

An Yun was stunned.

When I met Mr. Qin before, I gave her the impression of being a serious and old-fashioned old man.

He has great abilities and bad temper.

When I saw you today, An Yun added another label to his impression of Mr. Qin: Weird!

And the erhu is so hard that it seems like it is going to send someone away.

An Yun couldn't help but speak out: "Old Qin, you've got it wrong."

"What?" Old Qin stopped.

An Yun pointed to his hand: "The first sound is different from the second sound, it should..."


Chapter completed!