My neck has been hurting for a day, and I have tried everything, but nothing works.
Qianqian looked at him, it didn't look like he was lying, so she had no choice but to nod.
It was true that she took advantage of him, and she should make up for it.
"You can't press it while you're lying down."
Shang Chao was very cooperative, but when he lay down, he pulled her onto the sofa and rested his head on her legs.
For two seconds, her body froze.
Then I thought of his identity and felt relieved again.
She put her hand on Shang Chao's neck and tried using different strength, "Just say it if you can't bear it."
Shang Chao closed his eyes and said softly, "Yeah."
Qian Qian was pressing him attentively while looking at his complexion. She was indeed feeling better and felt relieved.
Shang Chao closed his eyes and spoke in a low voice: "If you have anything to do in the future, feel free to ask, but you have to say hello in advance."
She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Can't you handle it?"
"When you get old, you get sick easily from fear."
These words finally made her laugh, "Now do you admit that you are old?"
Hearing her genuine laughter, Shang Chao opened his eyes a little and looked at her slightly, "Not that old man."
"It's not the old one, but the old one?" She replied casually while looking for acupuncture points.
A thought "The sword is not old yet" flashed in my mind.
The man looked at her meaningfully.
When she came to her senses, she coughed slightly, and the topic seemed to have gone off the rails.
"It'll be a little sore when you pinch it here. I'll try harder and endure it." She changed the subject.
Shang Chao smiled and said nothing.
After a moment, he asked in a low voice: "Who are you helping to deal with things and supporting me?"
Qianqian smiled and said, "My class teacher."
She said: "The class teacher cannot be entangled in troubles. Her mind must be on the class results."
Shang Chao understood the meaning of her words, "Because Song Jinuan is in the class?"
She nodded.
The man rested his head on her legs and opened his eyes again, his eyes reflecting her small face.
A bit teasing: "In ancient times, you were suitable to be a queen, caring for all living beings."
Shang Chao was a little thoughtful, and he even had the feeling that she was taking care of everyone like she was completing a task without getting tired.
Qian Qian corrected her seriously, "I only care about worthy people."
His hands didn't stop, and he looked forward to it, "In the future, I will be very proud to see all the people I have supported succeed in life!"
Speaking of this, she couldn't help but think of her ten-year period.
The movements in his hands stopped unconsciously, and he said in a seemingly casual tone, "I understand what you mean, but aren't you afraid that one day I will suddenly disappear?"
Shang Chao looked at her intently.
"I can find you wherever you go."
Shang Chao understood what this little girl was thinking. Since she could use him as an excuse today, she didn't treat him as an outsider.
To him, it's a relationship.
The relationship between them has clearly become closer.
This was a pleasure he had rarely experienced in his thirty years of life, so how could he lose her so easily?
Qian Qian also looked at him for a while, then raised her chin slightly, "You did this voluntarily, don't regret it."
The man curled his lips and said, "In my dictionary, this word only appears once."
Um?
What did he regret?
I heard the man's thin lips move slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I regret breaking off the engagement."
"But that's okay. Take it step by step. I'll give you double the amount you deserve."
Qian Qian smiled and said, "I just agree not to exclude you anymore, and I don't promise anything else."
He chuckled, "You will always open your mouth."
It doesn't matter if you go slower, as long as this person is not in a hurry and can afford to wait.
——
Everyone in the living room had already left. Gu Wenjun and Shang Qisheng went for a walk in the backyard. It seemed that mother and son were deeply in love, and their attention was focused on peeking out of the back window of the villa.
I don’t know how many times I took a peek and found that the young couple in the living room was no longer there.
Qianqian went upstairs with Shang Chao.
Shang Chao answered the phone, his face a little heavy, and he read two internally suppressed news items on the notebook in his study.
"What's wrong?" She flipped through his books carelessly.
The man turned the notebook over and showed it to her without hesitation.
Said: "Cheng Yanqing hanged himself in prison."
Qianqian glanced at the press release without reading it carefully.
He asked: "Dead?"
Hanging oneself does not mean death, maybe it is to escape from that place?
Shang Chao nodded, "The forensic doctor has looked at it and found that there is nothing wrong with the body. He died of suffocation."
After he finished speaking, he asked her again, "What do you think?"
Qian Qian flipped through the book in her hand, looked at him, and smiled, "Why do you ask me what I think? You didn't say he hanged himself."
He leaned on the table and said, "My investigation of grandpa's death is the second priority. You also know my purpose."
"But you are different. Don't you want to know the cause of Song Qianqian's death?"
Qianqian raised her eyebrows.
Seeing him staring at her, she had to become serious, "Do you think Cheng Yanqing is not the real murderer of Song Qianqian?"
But there was nothing wrong with their autopsy.
Shang Chao took the book away from her hand and straightened her long hair, "Are you afraid of involving people you don't want to face?"
Qian Qian looked at him and realized that among the people she had known for the shortest time, he was the one who had the best insight into her.
"Then I'll do it for you, skipping the process, and give you the results when the time comes?"
She nodded, "If that person is alive, tell me, and forget it if he is dead."
If she were alive, a person who could kill her could actually live well until now. She would feel that her life of thousands of years had been a failure.
Shang Chao glanced at the time and asked, "Are you staying here tonight?"
Qian Qian has been met by people from so many departments, so there is no need to keep her relationship with the Shang Dynasty secretive.
Then just stay.
"I have been really tired and sleepy these past few days."
The man smiled lowly, "Whenever you are not tired, sleep god!"
"I'll get some water for you, and you can go to bed directly after taking a bath."
She nodded, enjoying his service with peace of mind.
On the way, Xu Lang came to her in high spirits to discuss the game.
"Qianqian, Qianqian! I am ranked first on the list of great gods!...Uh, Uncle Seven?"
Xu Lang had to cut off his interest, "Why are you in her room?"
Shang Chao walked out sideways and closed the door behind his back, "Go back to your room and don't disturb her."
Xu Lang looked dejected. This was a historic moment for him!
He has been practicing as an all-around jungler for so long. Although there are still several jungle heroes that he has not yet practiced, he has actually reached the top of the list of heroes.
"If it's still me at twelve o'clock, I'll have earned another 20,000 yuan in bonus!"
Shang Chao's expression was dull, he held Xu Lang's head and twisted it back, "Be good, Uncle Qi will give you 40,000, please be quiet."
Xu Lang's eyes lit up: Forty thousand!?
No, being rich is a big deal? His focus is on sharing joy among friends!
A lonely old man like Uncle Qi doesn't understand this kind of joy at all, and he has no friends!
Xu Lang could only curse in his heart and reluctantly went back to the room.
"Wait." The man called him in a low voice again.
Xu Lang was stunned. Could it be that...he was just slandering, but he could still hear this?