Chapter 40 What's the matter with this indulgent tone
Shi Yan lowered his eyes and looked at Song Jing's expression, and suddenly felt the urge to reach out and pinch her cheeks and rub them twice.
This impulse is nothing to others, but to Shi Yan, it is really surprising.
Shi Yan instinctively disliked everyone's approach, especially touching, to the point where he almost couldn't restrain himself. But last time he discovered that the little girl had a faint medicinal fragrance.
He felt very comfortable smelling the scent of the medicine, and even had the idea of getting closer and smelling it. Although this idea might be a bit rogue to a little girl.
"Jiayi." Shi Yan took the prescription and handed it over, "Go and grab the medicine."
"Yes, Master." A took the prescription and went out quickly.
Song Jing glanced at the other subordinate left in the bedroom, and Shi Yan understood what she meant, "If you have anything to say, you can just say it."
Since Shi Yan himself said it, he can say it directly, which means that the rest of the people are trustworthy.
"The old man is not sick, he is poisoned."
As soon as these words came out, the air in the bedroom instantly condensed, and Shi Yan's eyes filled with murderous intent.
"This is a chronic poison. It won't take four or five years before it attacks. Tomorrow I still need to expel the old man's bad breath and force out the poisonous blood."
Having said this, Song Jing said no more.
She is only responsible for treating illnesses, and Shi Yan will investigate the dirty things in the Shi family herself.
Shi Yan winked at Jia Er, and Jia Er strode out. Soon there were screams and panic in the yard.
Song Jing didn't care about this at all, "Where should I stay at night?"
"Wait for me for two minutes." Shi Yan turned around and said, "Grandpa Han."
"I understand." Han Xingxiu nodded. Of course he knew that such a big and wealthy family as the Shi family would never be as harmonious as it seemed on the surface. "Xiao Yan, I will leave Song Yatou to you."
"Grandpa Han, don't worry, I'll have someone take you back."
Mr. Han left, and Shi Yan walked to the yard and looked at the Shi family members who were under control in the yard.
His eyes swept over and without saying a word, the air in the entire courtyard was instantly plundered. Everyone felt a death-like oppression, and a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on their foreheads.
Shi Yan's eyes fell on the fifth uncle of the Shi family, whose eyes were wandering, and he stepped in front of him under the eyes of everyone who avoided him.
"Ah...Ayan." Uncle Shi Wu was trembling all over and couldn't even speak clearly.
Shi Yan raised his leg and kicked Uncle Shi Wu in the abdomen. Uncle Shi was thrown out like a broken sack and hit the small flower bed in the yard.
"Husband!" Uncle Shi Wu's wife exclaimed and subconsciously wanted to rush forward, but was instantly held down by Shi Yan's men.
"Ah...Ayan, don't...ah!" Uncle Shi Wu screamed.
Shi Yan stepped on his ribcage, and Uncle Shi Wu lay on his back, his face instantly pale.
"Fifth Uncle, you seem to have a good relationship with the second lady of the Qin family." Shi Yan looked down at Uncle Shi, his expression as cold as Shura's, and his eyes as cold as a deep pool, "I'll give you one night.
.Tomorrow morning, either I will hear the answer I want to hear, or the fifth child of the Shi family will suddenly die of an acute illness. It is your choice."
Uncle Shi Wu's sternum was broken at this time, his face was pale in pain, and his heart was eroded by boundless fear, and he could not say a word.
"Shi Yan, that was you kissing Uncle Wu, you cold-blooded pervert, how could you..." Halfway through the scolding, Uncle Shi Wu's wife suddenly widened her eyes and fell straight down, and her neck was
At this time, there was a blood stain as thick as a hair, and blood poured out continuously.
"Ah!" If you say kill, you kill. The timid one has never seen a battle before and screamed in fright on the spot.
Jia Yi silently put away the filament in his hand, bowed and stepped aside.
"It's too noisy." Shi Yan looked back. Everyone in the Shi family who was screaming and making a fuss immediately raised their hands to cover their mouths. They opened their eyes in horror and shook their heads, fearing that if they made any more noise, they would be the next to die.
An elderly housekeeper in Chinese tunic suit walked forward slowly, bowed and said to Shi Yan: "Sir, Miss Song's room has been tidied up."
Shi Yan tilted his head slightly, and Jia Yi led several subordinates to lead the frightened Shi family members down. At the same time, he also carried down the dead Aunt Shi and Uncle Shi who was almost unconscious from the pain. The yard was finally cleared.
Shi Yan turned around and looked at Song Jing, his stern and cold expression calmed down a bit, and his oppressive aura also deliberately dissipated, "Are you scared?"
His tone was still cold, but it had a more coaxing tone for no reason.
The old butler's surprised pupils dilated slightly for a moment, then slowly calmed down. There was a smile in his eyes. When he looked at Song Jing again, his expression and behavior were more respectful.
Song Jing was holding a backpack and standing under the eaves of the corridor with an indifferent expression.
Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. The full moon hangs high in the night sky, and its clear light spreads down, shrouding the man in it.
Her face is full of beauty and her grace is unparalleled.
Song Jing lowered his eyes, covering up the flash of surprise in his eyes, silently cursing the devil in his heart, and walked out of the corridor with casual and unhurried steps, "I'm very sleepy."
A smile flashed in Shi Yan's eyes, "Okay, I'll take you to bed."
When he said bring it, he really meant taking it.
The old housekeeper very wisely stopped his steps, bowed and asked, "Sir, do you want to prepare some midnight snacks?"
"Need not……"
"use!"
The two spoke almost at the same time.
Song Jing turned around and said confidently, "I can eat and then sleep."
Shi Yan raised his eyebrows at her slightly and ordered with a smile, "Do as she says."
"I don't like to be vegetarian." Song Jing added.
"Yes." The old housekeeper went down.
Shi Yan looked around Song Jing's slender figure, especially his slim waist, which was less than a hand's length. "If you don't eat vegetarian food, where will all the meat you eat grow?"
"none of your business!"
Jia Er and the others held their breath for a moment while listening, and a cold sweat broke out on their backs.
Miss Song actually dared to talk to their master like this. She would be crushed to death by their master, right?
"Little girl, don't use bad words." Shi Yan's voice was filled with laughter, "I'll take you to your place first."
The two of them walked to the front, and the subordinates such as Jia and Er who followed behind opened their mouths as if they had seen a ghost.
Not only was their father unprepared for the first time, he also took the initiative to lead the way. And what’s with the indulgence in his tone?
Shi Yan led Song Jing through the arch into a small courtyard. Jia Er and the others stopped at the arch and spread out to stand guard.
"You stay here tonight." Shi Yan led Song Jing into a bedroom that was elegantly and simply decorated.
"I want to take a shower." Song Jing threw his backpack into an armchair nearby.
"The bathroom is over there, and there are clothes in the cloakroom. You can choose whatever you like. I'll be waiting for you in the pavilion in the yard."
When Shi Yan went out, Song Jing walked over and opened the cloakroom he mentioned. There were rows of men's clothes inside.
Song Jing raised the corners of his lips and sneered, "He actually asked me to wear his clothes. He's so shameless. He dares to act like a hooligan just because he looks good."