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Chapter 74 It's okay

In the dark and quiet backyard of the government office, only a room in the southeast corner was lit. Although the doors and windows of this room were closed, the silhouettes of four people were vaguely reflected in the candlelight through the window paper.

In the room, the adult was slumped on a chair. In front of him stood a doctor, who was actually cleaning his wound with instruments. Because the wine stung the wound, he kept making a hissing sound from his mouth.

The master is sitting below the master. The master is still holding the brush that Yan Xiao inserted into his nostril. There is also a lot of blood on the holder of the brush.

There was a woman sitting next to the adult. She was wearing colorful clothes and looked worriedly at the adult's neck. The handkerchief tightly squeezed in her hand revealed her nervousness and anxiety. She didn't sit there for a while.

Just stood up and walked around the room.

If Yan Xiao saw this woman, she would definitely feel very familiar. Because this person was Liu Yuqing's mother, Mrs. Liu. The master in the room couldn't help but shut up when he saw Mrs. Liu anxiously walking around the room.

Eyes closed.

The adult on the side saw it and said, "Xiao Hui, don't worry, my injury just looks serious, but it's actually not that important."

Hearing this, Mrs. Liu turned to look at the adults, her eyes were red, and she choked out: "You said you're fine, but look at your neck, you're bleeding so much, how can you be fine?"

From the names of the two people, it can be seen that the two people have a close relationship. In fact, the two people do have some stories.

Mrs. Liu’s original name was Zhao Xiaohui, and this adult’s original name was Chen Cong. Zhao Xiaohui and Chen Cong were childhood sweethearts. Mrs. Liu fell in love with this adult when she was young. However, the adult’s family conditions at that time were not very good.

, coupled with the loss of his father when he was young, he took on the burden of the family at a young age. Although the two had a friendship at that time, Chen Cong never proposed marriage to Zhao Xiaohui due to his family background and conditions.

Zhao Xiaohui's father also looked down on Chen Cong, a poor boy. Later, when Zhao Xiaohui reached the age of marriage, Zhao Xiaohui's father gave Zhao Xiaohui's price to Liu Yuqing's father. Ever since Zhao Xiaohui got married, the two of them had been together.

There is no contact. The two people were in contact again three years ago, when Chen Cong came to Xunyang to serve as a judicial officer.

The two people got in touch again, renewing their childhood friendship. After so many years, Chen Cong also married a wife and had children, but Chen Cong's wife fell seriously ill and died after giving birth to their second child.

. This is why Zhao Xiaohui came to Chen Cong, but Chen Cong stopped persisting after insisting three times.

The doctor quickly finished giving Chen Cong the medicine. When Zhao Xiaohui saw that the medicine was ready, she sat next to Chen Cong and saw that Chen Cong's neck was wrapped with a thick layer of gauze. Her eyes suddenly turned red.

Tears welled up in her eyes. She said: "If I had known that woman Xiao Nizi was so cruel, I wouldn't have asked you to go. Now I didn't ask her to sign and sign, and she let you suffer like this for nothing."

Zhao Xiaohui started to cry as he spoke. Chen Cong felt very melancholy when he saw his Bai Yueguang crying so sadly for him. He took Zhao Xiaohui's hand and said, "It doesn't matter, I've got medicine for my injury now."

"

When Zhao Xiaohui heard what Chen Cong said, she felt even more sad and blamed herself. She said: "Why don't we just let this matter go? I really don't want to cause you any more trouble, and I'm not like you for this matter."

Injured again.”

Chen Cong heard what Zhao Xiaohui said: "What are you talking about? You are so alienated from me. And now that the matter has developed like this, there is no turning back, so no matter what, I will let Yan Xiao endure it."

Who committed this crime."

When Chen Cong said this, his eyes suddenly became fierce, and he had the aura of success or failure.

Zhao Xiaohui wanted to dissuade her a little more, but Chen Cong held Zhao Xiaohui's hand and said, "It's so late tonight and it's not convenient for you to go back, so just rest here!"

Zhao Xiaohui saw Chen Cong holding her hand and stroking her hand with his fingers. She lowered her head shyly and said, "Okay!"

When Chen Cong saw Zhao Xiaohui like this, he approached Zhao Xiaohui and whispered: "You are still as cute as before."

After saying that, Chen Cong took Zhao Xiaohui's hand and went out. In the room, the doctor was still treating the brush in the master's nose. The doctor looked at the master's nose from left to right and said: "Sir, I want to give you this brush."

I have to pull it out before I can give you the medicine. It may hurt a little, so please bear with it a little bit."

"Okay! Start pulling out! I'm ready!" Master said, holding the armrests of the chair tightly with both hands.

However, the doctor did not rush to give the master a brush. Instead, he bent down and found a few bottles and cans in the medicine box, opened them and put them on the table. Seeing that the doctor was not ready yet, the master held on to the armrest with his hand.

Relaxed.

The doctor saw this opportunity and quickly pulled out the brush from the master's nose. The master felt a burst of pain without any preparation. When the brush was pulled out from the master's nose, a stream of steaming blood also flowed from the master's nose.

It spurted out and fell on Master's clothes and the ground after a perfect arc.

Zhao Xiaohui and Chen Cong, who had just walked out of the room, had only walked a dozen steps when they heard the master's scream like a slaughtering pig, and the scream seemed to end abruptly before it was finished.

Zhao Xiaohui looked worried after hearing this. She frowned slightly and said, "Master, are you okay?"

Chen Cong held Zhao Xiaohui's hand and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, it's okay. Master has been with me for so many years, so he still has the ability to bear this. Listening to this voice, it should be the doctor treating Master's injury. It's okay."

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