Sure enough—

Mu Yueying frowned, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say when the words came to her lips.

Alas-

In the end, Mu Yueying sighed faintly, hooked her lips and smiled, "Go, I'll wait for you to come back!"

Qin Muye smiled and narrowed his eyes and nodded to Mu Yueying.

Turning to look at Ren Xuanxuan, he said, "Xuanxuan, I'm not here for a few days, listen to your Sister Moon Shadow!"

"Oh," Ren Yuxuan let out a well-behaved sigh and nodded his little braincase.

After instructing Ren Xuan, Qin Muye turned his eyes to look at Mu Yueying, and said gently, "Goddess, help me take care of Xuan Xuan, I was asked to get into trouble-"

"Gone!"

After finishing speaking, Qin Muye left the main house directly.

Mu Yueying stood in place, watching Qin Muye's tall background disappear from sight, before she shook her head silently and walked back to the living room.

Eleven a.m.

Zhao Yue drove Qin Muye to Yanjing Airport, and Qin Muye bought a ticket from Yanjing to Yingdao with a fake United States passport.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

Qin Muye carried the special suitcase in his hand, passed the security check smoothly, and flew to Yingdao.

Two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

Arrive in the small town of Flair and walk out of the airport with your suitcase.

Qin Muye wandered aimlessly on the street, making sure that he didn't find any suspicious characters following, so he found a coffee shop and sat down by the window.

Qin Muye is not very keen on coffee, and the reason why he came to the coffee shop is entirely because Xiao Liuzi's enthusiasm for coffee has reached the point of madness.

Brush tasks all over the world, and in his spare time, Xiao Liuzi will always drag him to the coffee shop.

One person orders a cup of coffee, sits in the best position of sight, and looks at all kinds of beautiful women passing by.

Looking at the latte on the table.

Latte, Xiao Liuzi's favorite.

It's a pity that in the future, Xiao Liuzi never had the opportunity to taste the bitter and sweet taste of the latte.

Little Liuzi, go all the way.

Two brothers, a lifetime of love.

In the next life, you will still be my good brother.

Get out of the coffee shop.

Qin Muye took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone number, and said simply and directly: "Uncle Yang, send someone to pick me up at the Costa café near the airport." ”

After that, he hung up the phone.

Half an hour later.

A black elegant RL sedan is parked in front of the Costa store.

After waiting for a long time, Qin Muye saw Yang Qingshan in the driver's seat, but he just nodded at Yang Qingshan, then opened the back door and sat down.

Along the way, Qin Muye had a gloomy face and didn't say a word.

Tasteful RL drove into the suburbs, a three-story villa.

Qin Muye got out of the car and stood in front of this three-story building decorated in a baroque style, sighing.

Qin Muye's arrival gave a great surprise to the five members of the Thorn Qiu Mercenary Group.

I saw Qin Muye standing in front of the main entrance of the villa.

The brothers who have been fighting side by side for more than ten years in the sea of blood have surprised their faces, or doubts, or dementia, in short, complex and different looks

In their cognition, their regiment commander or their young master should have appeared in Yanjing, the capital of China, at this time, instead of appearing in this villa.

"Why, I don't know your young master?!!"

The brothers reunited, Qin Muye temporarily forgot about Xiao Liuzi's death in battle, and Xiao Qi's serious injuries were dying.

"Hehe, how could it be! The young master is the reborn parents of my third son, even if my third son doesn't know his biological parents, he can't help but know the young master!!"

Among the five people, the third son, who had a fight between Zui and Xiao Liuzi, jumped forward to hook Qin Muye's shoulder, and brazenly began to slap Qin Muye's ass.

"Third brother, say that again!"

Qin Muye smiled gently, as if he had long been accustomed to Qin San's mouth cannon, and his face showed anger that hated iron but not steel.

The handsome young man who was originally quite handsome and dignified in appearance and temperament, why didn't he get contaminated with the vice of mouth cannons, and why didn't he learn even a little bit of elegance and scholarly anger in him.

"Young Master, why are you here?"

Among the five people, Qin Yi, who has always been always balanced, asked the doubts in their hearts on behalf of several people.

"Take you home!"

This question just poked Qin Muye's sore spot.

Only one month later, the good brother Xiaoliu died in battle, and the two have been separated from each other since then, and there is no longer a happy day.

His gaze swept over the faces of the five.

Brothers, life and death are entrusted, good fortune and life are rescued, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and adversity is supported by each other.

It is enough to have a brother who lives and dies.

What's more, Qin Muye has seven brothers, and he has no regrets in this life!

Restrain the complicated feelings in your heart.

Qin Muye looked at Qin Yi and said, "Qin Yi, take me to see Xiao Qi!"

"Yes, young master, please come with me!"

Qin bowed down, and then led in front

way, lead Qin Muye to Qin Qi's room.

If you say, Xiao Qi a month ago was a fairy who didn't eat fireworks in the mortal world, was as cold as frost, and was not close to anyone.

Then, Xiao Qi, who is lying on the bed at the moment, is like a mortal woman who has lost her elegance and nobility in the mortal world, as if she has left an independent fairy temperament.

Wearing a plain dress as white as snow will always be Xiao Qi's main color, even at the moment when her life is hanging by a thread, she is still wrapped in plain clothes, unchanged.

What Qin Muye didn't know was.

This is all because of his casual praise for Xiao Qi back then, "Xiao Qi, you are wearing this white dress, like a fairy descending to earth, beautiful and incomprehensible." ”

So, in the following years, Shengxue plain clothes became the main color of Xiao Qi.

Qin Muye looked at Xiao Qi, who was pale on the bed, with pain on his face.

With a low voice, he asked Yang Qingshan, who was standing beside him, "Uncle Yang, how is Xiao Qi's injury, and can he still be saved?!"

Facing Qin Muye's questioning, Qin Yi and the other five people all looked bitter and didn't know how to answer.

Yang Qingshan said in a deep voice: "The duke is protected by two bloodlines, Xiao Qi was injured by those two bloodlines, and now his internal organs are torn apart, and only one breath remains." If it weren't for Xiao Qi's extraordinary talent and extraordinary desire to survive, if he was someone else, he would have suffered such a serious internal injury, I am afraid that he would have gone a long time ago!"

"I've already asked Old John to see Xiao Qi's injury, and he can't do anything about it. Perhaps in today's world, only Qi Baicao, who lives in seclusion at the foot of Changbai Mountain and is known as the 'Divine Hundred Grasses', can save Xiao Qi. But ......"

Concerned about Xiaoqi's safety.

Qin Muye heard Yang Qingshan's words, and hurriedly frowned and asked, "But what?"

Yang Qingshan sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "Qi Baicao, although his medical skills are superb and he has reached the pinnacle, but he has a quirky temperament, since thirty years, for some reason, he has lived in seclusion in a small courtyard at the foot of Changbai Mountain, and he has rarely made a move over the years. ”

However, Qi Baicao has set a strange rule, those surnamed Qin will not be saved. ”

What kind of bullshit rule is this?

The surname Qin is not saved?

The surname Qin has dug your ancestral grave?

looked at the pale and scary Xiao Qi lying on the bed.

Qin Muye felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

How can such a beautiful woman say that she will die!

He has not fulfilled his promise to Xiao Qi, and when she gets married, he will put on a wedding dress for her and be her child's godfather.

Thinking of the sad place.

Qin Muye lowered his head and carefully looked at Xiao Qi, who was unconscious on the bed, his face was as pale as paper.

looked up at Yang Qingshan and said, "Uncle Yang, do you know Qi Baicao's specific address?!"

"Know!" Yang Qingshan nodded slowly.

A shallow scar on Xiao Qi's left chest that is one inch wide.

It was the scar left by the fatal knife she blocked for Qin Muye-

The knife stabbed deep into the chest, only two millimeters from the heart gate.

At that time, Xiao Qi's life was hanging by a thread, and he died for life, but fortunately, John, a top surgeon, took action and forcibly pulled Xiao Qi back from the ghost gate.

"Xiao Qi can't die!"

Qin Muye is a villain who will repay his kindness, and at the same time, he is also a gentleman who knows how to repay his kindness.

If anyone gives him a drop of water, he will repay him with a gushing spring.

Qin Muye turned to look at Qin Yi and said slowly, "Charter a passenger plane tomorrow, let's go home!"

"Yes!"

Qin Yi's answer was concise and direct.

His efficiency and style are like his marksmanship, fast, steady, and accurate, which is also the reason why Qin Yi can become the military advisor of the 'Thorn Qiu Mercenary Group'.

The next morning.

After a long night of talking, Qin Muye did not persuade Yang Qingshan to return to Yanjing together.

Yang Qingshan declined Qin Muye's kindness on the grounds of taking care of overseas industries, and said that he would send a woman with amazing financial management talent to Yanjing in a few days to help Qin Jasmine, a foreign girl, and command the overall situation.

For Yang Qingshan's kindness, Qin Muye naturally couldn't refuse.

At the same time, he also understood the reason why Yang Qingshan would send someone to help the foreign girl Qin Jasmine, and also the intention of inserting eyeliner next to Qin Jasmine.

In the final analysis, the foreign girl Qin Jasmine is not from China-

In Qin Muye's opinion, there are only a handful of people he owes.

Chen Tingqiu is one, and Yang Qingshan is one.

For this fierce man surnamed Yang, who has been rooted in the Qin family for 30 years, Qin Muye sincerely admires and respects him from the bottom of his heart......

In Qin Muye's opinion, thirty years of time is enough to offset his father's kindness to Yang Qingshan.

Bidding farewell to Yang Qingshan, Qin Muye and his party of seven boarded the passenger plane from Yingdao to Yanjing and embarked on the return journey.

Meanwhile.

British Island time, 9 a.m.

Major media rushed to report:

The Duke's mansion was attacked by terrorist groups.

The Duchess of Caroust and the Duke's only son, Viscount Cleus, were killed, along with the mansion

More than 30 security personnel were spared.

Forced by the exaggeration of the major media and the pressure exerted by the public.

British officials claimed that they would find out the mastermind of the terrorist attack as soon as possible.

At this time, he was in the sky.

Qin Muye looked at the message pushed on his phone and nodded slowly.

Originally, those people should have been harvested by him.

However, he was anxious about Xiao Qi's injury, so he entrusted it to Uncle Yang.

Now it seems that Uncle Yang is doing it very beautifully.

Squinted and smiled.

The top priority is to take Xiao Qi to Changbai Mountain to find Qi Baicao to treat his injuries.

As for where the remaining five people went, Qin Muye had already calculated in his heart.

In the wee hours of the morning.

The passenger plane taken by Qin Muye and his entourage arrived at Yanjing Airport on time.

Qin Yi and the other five people rushed to their respective destinations in accordance with Qin Muye's prior arrangements and orders.

As for Qin Muye, he accompanied Xiao Qi, who had recovered a little sane, to stay at the airport, waiting for the fastest flight to Changbai Mountain and rushing to Changbai Mountain.

Qin Muye's slightest delay increased the threat of Xiao Qi's death.

When Qin Muye accompanied Xiao Qi to Changbaishan Airport, it was already noon the next day.

Out of the airport.

Qin Muye hugged Xiao Qi, who fell into a coma again, stopped a taxi, ignored the driver's strange eyes, and just said, go to the best hotel in Changbai Mountain.

The driver looked at Qin Muye, who was brightly dressed, a pair of fish bubble eyes through the rearview mirror, peeking at Qin Muye's arms, his posture was definitely called a captivating city and country, and Xiao Qi's face showed a hint of a man who knew it.

The little brother insisted on asking for it.

As soon as you get out of the airport, you can get such a cold beauty.

Yan Fu is not shallow!

Qin Muye naturally noticed the eyes of the driver in the front seat peeping at Xiao Qi.

It's just that at this time, his mind was all on Xiao Qi, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the driver's obscene gaze.

Taxi, and finally come to the best hotel at the foot of Changbai Mountain.

"Hey!I'm looking for your money!!"

After paying for the car, Qin Muye didn't ask the driver for the change, so he stopped and hugged Xiao Qi out of the car, and rushed to the Golden Crane Hotel.

The best hotel at the foot of Changbai Mountain is the Golden Crane International Hotel.

It is the only tourist hotel under Changbai Mountain that is built according to the five-star standard, and the interior design of the hotel is like a palace, and the decoration is luxurious and not elegant.

After the hotel front desk opened the room, Qin Muye hugged Xiao Qi, who was unconscious, and ignored the disdainful eyes in the reception at the front desk, boarded the elevator and went straight to the luxury suite on the top floor.

Enter this 12,800-day luxury suite.

Qin Muye looked at the indoor environment and layout from a professional perspective.

The layout of three bedrooms and two living rooms is luxuriously decorated to the extreme.

Access to the master bedroom.

Qin Muye gently put Xiao Qi in his arms on the soft bed and helped Xiao Qi cover the blanket.

took out a porcelain bottle handed to him by Yang Qingshan from his pocket, poured out a black pill and fed it to Xiao Qi, called hot water again, wiped Xiao Qi with a hot towel, and then helped her put on plain clothes, and then left the room lightly.

Qin Muye arranged several organs in the suite, and then he left the hotel with confidence, stopped a taxi at the intersection, and reported to the driver that Yang Qingshan had investigated Qi Baicao's address at the foot of Changbai Mountain.

Qi Baicao.

Born in a family of medicine in Hangzhou, he is the eldest grandson of Qi Xuanling, a famous doctor of the previous dynasty, and since he was a child, he studied pharmacology with his grandfather and father and studied medicine.

He was taught by Qi Xuanling, and the blue is better than the blue.

At the age of 20, his medical skills were comparable to that of his grandfather, Qi Xuanling.

In the year of its establishment, for some reason, he lived in seclusion at the foot of Changbai Mountain, closed his door to refuse customers, devoted himself to studying medicine, and set up a strange rule: those who come to seek medical treatment, those surnamed Qin will not be saved.

For sixty years.

Those who can come to seek medical treatment and allow Qi Baicao to heal are all those in power who are in high positions in the court, or giants on the rich side.

Hearsay.

Ten years ago, Qi Baicao went to Changbai Mountain once, and it was also the only time he went out of the mountain, and the object of his treatment was an old woman living in Hangzhou!

It's just that it's just a rumor, and as for the truth of the rumor, only the person concerned, Qi Baicao, knows.

Qi Baicao lives at the foot of Changbai Mountain, a wooden house.

The house is simple.

There is a fence around it, and there are many seasonal vegetables growing in the courtyard.

If it weren't for the absolute trust in Yang Qingshan.

Qin Muye, who was standing outside the courtyard at this time, didn't believe that Qi Baicao would live in this small farm yard.

In front of the courtyard, two white jade lion carvings stand on both sides, looking at visitors.

Whew—

Whew—

Qin Muye glanced at the two white jade lion carvings in front of Ming, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, and then stood quietly at the door, waiting for someone to open the door.