Chapter 92: Qin Qian, You're a Woman

Hearing this, Qin Qian raised his head suddenly.

The top of his head hits the man's chin.

Two people screamed in pain at the same time, one covered his head, the other covered his chin, his face was bitter, and he frowned.

Especially the woman, whose cool eyes were big and round, was surprised.

Looking at the woman's stunned appearance, the corners of the man's eyes couldn't help but rise.

"All the clothes are off, no longer take a good look at the wound, is there anything wrong?" the man repeated.

Qin Qian's embarrassed and surprised expression eased slightly.

"Uh...... No need to look at it, no problem. ”

Her eyelashes quivered, and she looked down and buttoned him with her slender fingers.

The fair skin floats a thin layer of pink, which is not attractive.

"It's nothing, you can rest. ”

Qin Qian's voice was a little tight.

The man let out a low "um", but the tail note couldn't stop rising.

Then he said, "Now it's your turn." ”

"What?"

Qin Qian's face was stunned and confused.

Zhai Junlin looked at her expression, but felt cute and interesting.

Reaching out her index finger, she gently tapped the only clothes she was wearing. "It's time for you to take it off. ”

The man's words that are not clear make the woman's pale color deep crimson in an instant.

Those watery eyes were full of consternation, and there was anger floating in them.

She grimaced, "I've practiced martial arts, be honest with yourself." Otherwise, it doesn't matter if you're injured or not. ”

Qin Qian's words were very tactful.

The main thing is that she doesn't know how to be straightforward.

Looking at her tense and slightly bulging cheeks, Zhai Junlin didn't know what she meant.

It's just that he has never seen such a smart girl's expression appear on her cheeks, and he can't help but want to tease her a little longer.

"Why is your face so red? Is the air conditioner in the room too high, hot?"

I thought to myself, this is what a woman should look like.

If they are all as cold and cold as before, their temperaments are about to be worn out, where is they still like a person with flesh and blood, and who is happy and angry?

How nice it would be to be like this.

Qin Qian pursed his lips and held back two words for a long time, "It's not hot." ”

"Are you sick? Shall I call a doctor for you?"

"No, I don't. I'm fine. She glared at the man angrily, "You rest by yourself!"

This reaction fell in the eyes of the man, which was like wanting to eat candy, but he said he wouldn't eat it.

He smiled faintly, "Since it's okay, let's take off our clothes." ”

Suddenly, the woman's eyes widened, "Zhai Junlin!"

"Huh?" the man replied softly.

"What the hell are you going to do?!" Qin Qian was so angry that he felt that he was not scolding him, after all, he was still a sick person, and it was because of his injury.

But don't scold him, it feels like he's going to heaven recently.

"I didn't want to do anything. The man showed an innocent look, looking at her with a little grievance, "I just want to see your injuries." ”

Hearing this, Qin Qian: "......"

"Otherwise, what do you think I want to do?" the man asked deliberately.

Zhai Junlin found that sometimes, when a man has a heart for a person, what he didn't know before, he will suddenly become self-taught, and open up the second pulse of Ren Du on his own, and the realm will climb all the way.

Anyway, he himself wouldn't believe that one day, he would become what he is now.

Looking at the man's eyes with a faint smile, Qin Qian suddenly felt a kind of internal injury.

What the hell is she thinking?

"I ...... I'm fine. She stammered back, "You don't have to look. ”

"I'll see. The man insisted.

"It's all right!"

Qin Qian said in shame.

One is because of his own crankiness, and the other is because of Zhai Junlin's playful look.

Annoyed with both yourself and men.

"I'll see it. ”

The man's indomitable anger, Qin Qian, who was already ashamed, yelled out without holding back all of a sudden, "What are you going to do?"

As soon as he spoke, he came back to his senses and glanced at Qin Chu on the bed.

Seeing that he did not wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he glared at the man disapprenanently.

"I said I didn't want to do anything, it's like looking at your injuries. ”

The man's tone was innocent and aggrieved, with that look, like an angry little daughter-in-law who had been wronged.

"I said, no! I'm fine. ”

Qin Qian was so angry that he was afraid of waking Qin Chu up, so he held his breath, and his chest rose and fell.

"No, I can't. I want to see. ”

The two people who add up to a jiazi argue over and over these words, but no one gets tired of it.

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhai Junlin asked.

"What can I be afraid of?" Qin Qian was poked in thought, and his voice trembled with two points.

There are always two people, a man and a woman, even if they look at the wounds, then they are divorced.

He's okay with a man, she's in front of him, undressing, what's the matter?

In the final analysis, it is because Zhai Junlin is different to her.

If you change someone, just look at the wound, without any emotion, without distractions, she has nothing to do.

But Zhai Junlin is different, when she sees him now, or is with him, she always can't help but think of what the man said to her before she fell into a coma on the day of the blood-stained lake.

Every word, every time I think of it, it is like a drum beating in her heart.

It is impossible to ignore, it is impossible to pretend not to know, and it is impossible to pretend to forget.

"Since you're not afraid, just look at the wound, what's there?" the man looked at her deliberately and raised his eyebrows, "You just looked at my wound, I'll look at yours, why not?"

Qin Qian: "......"

The same can be said for this?

There was silence for a long time, especially at the raised eyebrows of the man......

I really want to step forward and slam him to the ground and beat him up!

She thought so, and she did.

Immediately reached out and cut his hand behind his back.

"Hiss......"

The man gasped, and at this time, he was not stubborn at all, and cried out in pain again and again, "Wound!

Qin Qian hurriedly let go of his hand.

I was a little worried, and I wanted to see his injuries, but after thinking about it, I still suppressed my heart.

Seeing the woman's worried expression, Zhai Junlin sighed and frowned, "It seems that the wound is cracked, I don't know if it is soaked in blood......"

Hearing this, Qin Qian's face immediately changed.

But before she could speak, she saw the man speak and looked at her: "I'll take a look at your wound first, and then you can help me check it?"

Qin Qian's face was silent and he didn't speak.

The man's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he didn't speak, just gasped lowly.

If the agitation method doesn't work, it may be a good way to use a bitter meat trick instead.

Sure enough, looking at the man's tightly knit brows, especially the man's lips that didn't know if he was already pale or pursed by him, Qin Qian suddenly fell into a tangle.

She was heartbroken, and she stared at the man like that, after staring for more than ten seconds.

Suddenly turned around.

Just when Zhai Junlin thought that the woman was going to be angry with him, he reached out and was about to hold her.

But I saw that she didn't lift her feet to leave, but just turned around, then held the hem of her clothes, pulled them up, raised her arms above her head, and took off her clothes very neatly, leaving only a corset.

Zhai Junlin's goal is a piece of smooth and fair skin, a woman's good-looking butterfly bones, in the contrast of the black corset, bright and feminine, as if flapping wings.

Unable to help it, the man rolled his Adam's apple.

"Have you finished reading?" Qin Qian turned his back to the man and asked in a muffled voice, "After reading it, I'll ......"

Before she finished speaking, there was a big cold hand around her waist, holding her waist, and the other hand was placed on her shoulder, and the coldness of her fingertips crossed the woman's collarbone.

With a slight force, he pressed her to the bed next to the man.

As soon as the woman turned around, she met the man's thin and angry eyes, "Sit down!

Even his voice was as cold as ice.

Qin Qian looked at the man inexplicably, but seeing that his face was gloomy, his first reaction was to be silent at first and chose to be obedient.

There was a rustling sound behind her, and she tilted her head to see that the man had taken out a cotton swab and potion from a bag.

Puzzled, when did you get this?

There was a sudden chill on his back, and the medicinal fragrance floated.

The man suddenly got angry, not for anything else, just because of this dead woman, what does it mean to be fine, what does it mean to be okay?

The wound on her shoulder was not big, but it was long.

The wound had spread from her shoulder to the strap of her corset, and without much treatment, the area around the wound had begun to redden.

Especially compared with her fair skin, the wound is even more abrupt.

What is dealt with, what is fine, it is all perfunctory!

Although he was so angry, the movements of his hands couldn't help but be softer and softer.

Angry and distressed.

"Qin Qian, you are a woman. ”

Zhai Junlin's voice was deep and muffled, and his emotions were complicated, so that people couldn't hear it clearly, and he couldn't distinguish it all at once. It's easy

"Am I a woman, I don't know?"

Zhai Junlin's eyebrows twitched: "......"

Is that what he meant?

Can a woman be kind to herself? Even if she carries everything to herself, she is worthy of her body, even if she is better for herself!

This wound is red like this, it's okay!

What a fart!

"No, you don't know. Zhai Junlin held her breath and blocked her back.

"If you knew, you'd make yourself look like this?"

"Can you have a little heart? The injury is on you, you don't handle it well, it's you who suffers!"

"Did you know that if you don't handle it well and the wound becomes inflamed, you will be in trouble?"

"Is it possible that after that, you still have to let Qin Chu take care of you?"

Zhai Junlin smeared her wounds while babbling and blaming.

Like a little old man, endlessly.

Listening to Qin Qian's irritability, there was a hint of sweetness.

She didn't answer, she was silent, and the man smeared her with medicine, and then bandaged her wound.

As the man spoke, he treated her wound, and after bandaging it, he suddenly noticed that the woman seemed to have been silent.

He screwed the lid of the vial and set it aside with his face.

The woman didn't look back either, and put on her clothes silently.

Seeing that Qin Qian was terrifyingly quiet, the man hesitated for a moment and asked, "Angry?"

She turned around, grimaced and strained, and thanked him.

That look didn't look like a thank you at all, but more like a look of reproach.

made Zhai Junlin think that he was having auditory hallucinations.

He waved his hand and replied stupidly, "No thanks." ”

……

Accompanied by mountain masasteria.

Qin Jue's bedroom.

The computer is on the video, and the picture shows an old Italian man with gray hair.

The spirit is quite full, and the speech is full of energy.

A white shirt, a black vest, a black suit, and a bow tie are all in place and meticulous.

He sits on a plush leather sofa with afternoon tea next to him.

The tea set is very elaborate and has a Renaissance style.

The old man sat solemnly and cautiously, and was a gentleman of manners in every gesture.

On the other hand, Qin Jue here was wearing a T-shirt very casually, and his hair was blowing casually because he had just washed his hair, and he leaned on the seat a little lazily.

"The rules on the road, isn't it that the young master forgot it when he was out playing?"

The light under the cloudy eyes is sharp.

"Rules?" Qin Jue propped his head with one hand, "I don't pay much attention to other people, but the rules are still in my heart." ”

The old man chuckled lowly.

The low laugh, old and hoarse, "Since you remember, then things will be easy." ”

After a pause, his tone narrowed, and his expression was grim, "You abolished my son's leg, so ...... I don't know when the young master is going to send his leg over?"

"Oh......" Qin Jue suddenly moved, his index fingertips lightly touching his scarlet lips, "So you're asking me for a price, right?"

The old man was expressionless, silent, and looked at him with sharp and deep eyes.

It seems to be waiting for Qin Jue to be more conscious, or like a vicious wolf aiming at its prey, quietly waiting for the other party's movements, and then killing with one blow.

"I thought you were here to thank me. ”

Qin Jue still had a relaxed and relaxed look, and he didn't care much about the old man's dangerous eyes.

"Oh?" the old man's eyes flickered slightly, and his face was smiling, cold and frosty, "I'm very curious, what should I be for, or how do you think I should thank you to make you satisfied?"

"I can't thank you enough. It's just that, I hope you, take care of your unsuccessful son, and don't go around causing trouble. Qin Jue raised his hand and put his hands on the back of his head, so comfortable, "As long as your son is obedient, I will be satisfied." Others, thanks or not, nothing!"

When the words fell, he shrugged his shoulders, as if to show his generosity, "After all, our two sides have always cooperated, and we can't ruin the friendship established between the two of us for a hundred years because of such a trivial matter, what do you say?"

"Heh!" the old man sneered, "The kid is not small! Isn't it that you think I can't touch you because of your identity?"

"I heard that your father is notoriously cold-blooded, but I don't know who he will choose in the end between business and his son!"

"It doesn't matter who my father chooses. Qin Jue didn't care at all about the old man's threatening words, but instead showed a fox-like smile, "Important things, my grandfather will definitely choose me." ”

When the words fell, the old man's face changed.

On the Russian side, indeed, that man has been a hero all his life, even for his own children, he can be ruthless and heartless, and nothing can stand in his way.

But before he was born to return to the land for a hundred years, he fell into the hands of his grandson.

Once upon a time, that man had always been the same, and he wouldn't change his mind when he was bleeding.

Unexpectedly, with the growth of this teenager, in front of this teenager, that iron-blooded man actually has a tender side. For this teenager, it can be said to be unconditional connivance.

Even for the sake of this teenager, he gave in again and again.

It's like becoming a grandson.

Seeing the old man's expression so serious, he became solemn.

Qin Jue also felt that it was not interesting to look at it, so he didn't continue to go around in circles like this and say things that were not nutritious and meaningless.

He sat up straight, his slender fingers tapping lightly on the keyboard.

In the room, the crisp sound of the keyboard's switches is somewhat pleasant.

As he operated, he asked as if curious, "By the way, do you know that you also have a grandson who is an outcast?"

"Although your grandfather has always indulged you, he wants you to know what to say and what not to say. The old man's expression sank, straight, and his brows were furrowed, a little stern.

"I heard that you once had a lover of a Chinese girl, and you were also young and frivolous, and even gave her the family emblem to prove your family status as a token of love. ”

"It's just like you weren't together in the end, did you?"

Speaking of that girl, the old man's face immediately stiffened, and his tone was angry, "What are you talking about this?"

"Nothing. Qin Jue's fingers tapped flexibly on the keyboard and shrugged, "It's just that your lover seems to have given birth to a daughter for you." Then the daughter went to Italy, but unfortunately, she took the necklace with her to Italy, and when she came to you, she was not able to see you. ”

"What are you talking about?" Hearing this, the old man immediately became excited, and his body couldn't help but lean forward, like this, he could hear more clearly, or understand more.

"What daughter? What you say is true?"

The old man tried to suppress his emotions, but it was still unavoidable, and the flesh on his face trembled and twitched.

Qin Jue didn't answer him, but continued to say: "Your lover, there should be no chance to meet. As for your daughter, you probably won't see it either. But maybe God thought of your affection and gave you a gift. ”

"You and your lover's daughter, before they died, gave birth to a lovely grandson. After a pause, Qin Jue continued, "Oh, yes, it was when the earthquake in Italy shook the whole country six years ago. You have a grandson who has fallen to the ground. ”

The story of this old man and that Chinese girl is familiar to everyone in the Tao.

After all, according to Chinese words, between the country and the beauty, he gave up the country and chose the beauty.

It's just that in the end, fate made people, and he could only guard that piece of country, separated from his favorite woman Chongyang, and he didn't see life and death.

"By chance, I met your lovely grandson three years ago. Qin Jue seemed to think of Qin Chu's cute appearance, chuckling, his eyebrows and eyes were all gentle.

"You...... You...... It's all true?"

The old man was so excited, the man who was still sharp just now, his eyes were cloudy in an instant, and tears flickered.

Even speaking has begun to stutter.

Seeing his expression and hearing him ask like this, I knew that he didn't know about Qin Chu's existence, and he didn't know what Orlando came to China for.

"Really. The corners of Qin Jue's lips rose slightly, and there was no temperature, "You should be clear, although I am not in tune, I am sure, I don't tell lies." ”

"That'...... Then he ......"

"Don't worry. Qin Jue interrupted the old man's words, "Show you something good." ”

As he slammed the key for the last time, a small window appeared in the video screen, and a small video began to play.

The video, if nothing else, was recorded in front of Orlando as he destroyed the necklace.

See what's going on in the room.

At first, the old man's face was a little dazed, and when he saw the necklace, his eyes were shocked and excited.

It was also that necklace that made him believe Qin Jue's words, the woman in his heart really gave birth to a daughter for him, and his daughter gave birth to a grandson.

Although he had never seen his daughter or grandson, when he saw the necklace, he believed it.

In the video, Wang Shui pours on the necklace pendant and watches the pendant slowly become unrecognizable.

The old man is angry, melancholy, and remorseful, and has all kinds of emotions.

The only token of their love vanished, just as he had lost the woman he loved the most.

Right now...... He watched with his own eyes that everything that belonged between them was all in vain.

The conversation between Qin Jue and Orlando, at first glance, the old man felt clueless.

But the substitute for that grandson, and the necklace, after all, the person who has been sitting in that position for decades, immediately understood the general cause and effect of the incident.

He picked up the black tea next to him, and the hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

The black tea slid down the tip of the old man's tongue and rolled in the Adam's apple.

Xu is the warm black tea that made the old man's mood slightly stabilized.

He put down his teacup and raised his eyes again, his voice returning to normal.

It's just that he didn't ask about the cause and effect of the incident, and he didn't say anything about Orlando, but—

"How's that kid?"

He ...... Are there any injuries?"

"Is he okay?"

The old man's reaction made Qin Jue a little surprised.

He always thought that the old man and the Chinese girl were legends, and he didn't think he really had such deep feelings.

But the three questions he opened made him no longer have any doubts about the old man's feelings back then.

Perhaps, if Qin Chu was by his side, he would have a grandfather who treated him so well.

Just like his grandfather did to him.

But......

"He's good. If you can keep your son from disturbing his life, he will live better than his mother, or even his grandmother. Qin Jue replied.

Even if he didn't doubt this old man's love for Wu and Wu, his feelings for Qin Chu.

But a person who is half-cut into the ground can't even protect Qin Chu's growth.

His son Orlando, who wanted to put Qin Chu to death, is an example.

What he will bring to Qin Chu will be endless favor, and there will be endless danger and harm.

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