Chapter 224 Could it be that Xiaoyou Qi is still forcing me
Qi Yan frowned.
He looked at Ying Huaixu's strange expression and stood quietly without speaking.
The same goes for Ling Yutong.
She had seen the person, and the excitement in her heart naturally subsided. As for Ying Huai's order, he was just here to see something new, so why did he leave without moving.
Under the gaze of the two people, Ying Huaixu was like a man standing on the stage performing a one-man show, and his rich expressions could be seen even though he was covered by a mask.
"Little girl..."
Ying Huaixu looked back in disbelief, his eyes falling on Xuewei, his eyelashes trembling a little.
Xuewei was a little confused.
Something is wrong.
Ling Yutong frowned, took a step forward, and then saw the look in Ying Huaixu's eyes, which was filled with memories, regret, and complete disbelief. It was like seeing an old friend many years later and then realizing that she had entered the house by mistake.
Mistu, I also helped the other party before, but still caused such a situation.
"Are you the little girl I rescued a few years ago?"
Xuewei's eyes widened.
Qi Yan's expression changed instantly, and his eyes darkened.
Ling Yutong was shocked, but she had not heard Ying Huaixu's account of her previous experiences. At this moment, she was looking at the person a little confused, with a bad premonition in her heart.
Ying Huaixu's footsteps were getting closer to Xuewei.
His expression was particularly strange.
He also raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch it, but then retracted it.
Qi Yan pulled him with a stern face and reminded: "Sir Ying, please remember that the person in front of you came into the camp with premeditation, took Gu insects with her, and was a dangerous person who killed two people in the camp. She is not a delicate person.
Poor little girl."
After he finished speaking, the corners of Ying Huaixu's mouth tightened.
Qi Yan was close and could clearly see the change in Ying Huai Xu's eyes.
The other person is in pain.
He felt a little heavier.
As early as when Ying Huai Xu's expression was not right, he should have pulled him away! This would have saved him from having to deal with him here to recognize his old friends.
The filter of childhood has shattered into pieces and nothing remains.
With a cold face, he didn't think that Xuewei was the little girl back then, or to say the least, even if she was, the drama of recognizing an old friend should not happen in the interrogation camp.
He doesn't care so much, he wants to drag Ying Huaixu out now.
But Ying Huaixu seemed to be stubborn with him and just wouldn't move.
But it was useless. Ying Huaixu was no match for Qi Yan's power, so he was pulled out with a frown on his face.
During the movement, Qi Yan squinted his eyes several times, trying to "accidentally" take off Ying Huai Xu's mask, but the opponent seemed to have eyes and dodged again and again.
OK.
How can you avoid his planned attack despite being in so much pain?
There must be fraud.
Xuewei didn't have time to say anything, let alone react, and just watched them dragging the people out.
Her face was so pale that it was almost bloodless, but after Qi Yan and the others left the camp, her eyes were astonishingly bright.
That kind of light makes people feel scary when looking at it.
Too paranoid.
Two extreme emotions, like infatuation and joy, were intertwined, and the body could no longer conceal such a violent impact.
Xuewei smiled and quietly waited for unknown changes in the dim tent.
She was looking forward to it.
Outside the camp, Liu Yu watched Qi Yan dragging people out with a confused look on his face.
Uh-huh?
If he read correctly, the person being pulled was... Ying Huai Xu?
This, this, this...
Qi Yan didn't even look at Liu Yu. He threw Ying Huai Xu away with a cold face, not caring whether the other party could stand firm.
"Master Ying, are you awake now?"
There was no response from Ying Huaixu.
Ling Yutong frowned: "What happened?"
As soon as she spoke, Qi Yan's eyes that had been staring at Ying Huaixu moved to her.
The emotion in his eyes is also much gentler.
He explained everything in the most concise language, and then watched Ling Yutong frown in disbelief bit by bit.
The beautiful face has a mark between her eyebrows, which makes people feel sad for her.
Qi Yan lowered his eyes and moved his fingertips slightly to calm down his racing thoughts in time.
Ling Yutong looked at Ying Huaixu.
"With all due respect, Sir Ying, this is a bit ridiculous."
She learned about what Xuewei had done before she came to Northern Xinjiang.
Such ruthless methods have nothing to do with the weak and pitiful girl back then.
Her and Qi Yan's thoughts collided unconsciously. They both felt that no matter whether this Xuewei was the little girl before, now, after what she had done, she could no longer be.
Crooks in the growth process can be corrected with great effort, but if someone has done something wrong, no matter who she is, she must pay the due price.
The reason why Xuewei is still alive is because she has not revealed the real person behind the scenes.
Ying Huaixu's eyelashes trembled, he squatted down in pain and covered his eyes.
"I won't make a mistake."
"The first time I saw her, I felt familiar. After a closer look, whether she lowered her eyes or gritted her teeth stubbornly, she seemed to be an enlarged version of her from a few years ago."
"Too similar..."
"No, Master Ying made a mistake."
Qi Yan's ruthless voice sounded, his tone unwavering and unquestionable.
Ying Huai was silent.
Qi Yan turned his head and ordered Liu Yu.
"Listen carefully, no one is allowed to enter the camp where the assassins are guarded without an order from the Marquis or me."
"Once this order is issued, it will be strictly implemented without any mistakes."
Liu Yu's back subconsciously tensed up.
Everyone present knew who he was speaking to.
Ying Huaixu didn't make excuses this time because he was a third-grade official. He just squatted down, pursed his lips tightly, and didn't say a word.
Qi Yan stretched out his hand and pulled him up.
Ying Huaixu's eyes flashed with a confused expression for a moment, and then he pursed his lips and tried to pull his hand back.
Qi Yan pursed his lips coldly and did not let go, but turned to look at Ling Yutong.
"Yutong, Mr. Ying once said that he has a disease in his arm and has been tightly wrapped with a bandage all year round. Why don't you help him take a look?"
"May I?"
As if he was afraid of speaking harshly, he added.
At this time, he looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.
Ling Yutong nodded: "No problem."
It has to be said that Qi Yan's grasp was very good. She could directly take advantage of the opponent's pulse and diagnose him.
But just when her fingertips were about to touch Ying Huaixu, Ying Huaixu suddenly made a strong effort to pull his hand out of Qi Yan's hand.
Didn't pull it out.
Qi Yan glanced at him, cold and emotionless.
"Sir, if you are injured, you should seek medical attention immediately."
"You have been observing Yutong's medical skills for a few days. Don't you still trust me?"
Ying Huai Xu frowned.
Qi Yan had obviously made preparations in advance to prevent him from exerting any force.
If his mind hadn't been immersed in the painful interpretation just now and was caught by the other party, he wouldn't be as worried as he is now.
Yes, he couldn't let Ling Yutong feel his pulse.
With this exploration, don’t we know everything?
"No need."
"I know my injuries well."
After brewing his emotions, he said this.
"Yeah?"
Qi Yan asked calmly.
An invisible and silent momentum arose between the two of them. Liu Yu was shivering from the cold and silently lowered his head, refusing to participate in the confrontation between the gods.
Ying Huaixu suddenly chuckled.
But the eyes he raised were sharp.
"Does Xiaoyou Qi still want to force me to look at my injuries?"