Chapter 16: Misunderstood

"Brother Loach, let's play together. โ€

"Don't play. What's so fun about playing at home, you have to play by yourself and find someone else to play. I'm a boy and I don't like to play with housekeeping. โ€

"Brother Loach, play with me. Tongtong just wants to play with Brother Loach. โ€

"Okay. โ€

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, a familiar picture appeared in front of him, Yang Qiu opened his big eyes as if he felt that he had returned to the past, although they were all some unhappy memories at the time, but now looking back, it was unusually warm and nostalgic.

It was a clean room, and the ceiling made of white tiles was faintly polished like a mirror. The floor is typically black, but spotless, and when you take a gentle breath, you can feel the faint fragrance of the plant-based floor. The walls are unusually smooth, and a breeze blows through the windows that creep in without leaving any dust behind.

Yang Qiu lay quietly on a hospital bed, his eyes were foggy, thoughtful, and he didn't understand why he was here. He remembered that he was just lying down the street, how could he suddenly end up in the hospital?

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of opening the door in his ears, and Yang Qiu put away his mind and looked towards the door. I saw a sweet and lovely girl walking in with some fear, her steps were very small, and she looked cramped and uneasy.

In front of her, stood an old man with gray hair and an advanced age. The old man's face was a little wrinkled, but he was in excellent spirits, and he did not look old at all, but his legs and feet were flexible, and he walked faster than the girl. He happily took the girl's hand, walked up to Yang Qiu, made a look of introducing himself, and looked at Yang Qiu with a smile.

"Little brother, are you awake? My name is Wang Qiuyang, and this is my godgranddaughter. It's all thanks to her that you're lying here, she saw you unconscious on the side of the road and brought you to the hospital. If you want to thank her, thank her. โ€

"Hello. I'm Wu Tong. โ€

Being gently pulled by Wang Qiuyang, the girl had no choice but to walk to the side of the bed, showing a smile, as if she had changed someone all of a sudden, and introduced herself with a big grin.

Yang Qiu nodded calmly, and was about to respond, but found himself a little embarrassed. How do you answer the other person? Is it your real name, or the original name of the owner of this body?

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Qiu still felt that it was better to say his real name, after all, there were many people with the same name and surname, and the two people in front of him didn't look like they knew their own physical body, and they were not afraid of being recognized, so they simply nodded politely to Wu Tong in response.

"Hello. My name is Yang Qiu. Thank you for saving me. โ€

The atmosphere became harmonious, Wang Qiuyang began to ask Yang Qiu's name, family background and relatives, Wu Tong was also in contact with Yang Qiu, and Yang Qiu learned a lot of things.

It turns out that Wang Qiuyang is a well-known local researcher of ancient earth civilization, and his favorite thing in his life is to study some things related to ancient earth civilization.

For example, he mentioned a liquid, which made Yang Qiu a little interested. It is said that it can repair any broken thing in the world, as long as the liquid is glued together, you can wait for the liquid to dry, and completely restore the original broken thing, leaving no cracks and traces, just like a perfect restoration.

"Mr. Wang, is this liquid you said really that magical?"

"Of course. I've tried it many times. I didn't believe it at first, but after a few careful triings, I realized how amazing it was. The things of the ancient earth civilization are amazing, and if I hadn't discovered the recipe for this liquid, maybe I wouldn't be interested in this business right now. โ€

As for the girl, Yang Qiu inquired more. For personal purposes, Yang Qiu specifically asked Wu Tong more things, such as age, birth and work, but the most important thing was to ask if the other party was an orphan.

Because, this has become a habit for him, and when he was a young master, he often asked like this. Every time I hear that the other party is an orphan, I can't help but be a little excited, hoping that my inner wish can come true, even if it's just a dream, but unfortunately, in the end, it really became a dream, a dream that seems unrealizable.

"By the way, are you an orphan?"

"I ...... It's not ......"

When Yang Qiu heard this, a hint of disappointment suddenly flashed on his face.

Wu Tong and Wang Qiuyang glanced at each other, but a strange gaze flashed.

Especially Wu Tong, after getting to know Yang Qiu for a while, and no longer feeling so strange, there was no longer any cramping on her body, and she secretly tugged Wang Qiuyang's clothes and directly urged the other party to leave.

"Grandpa, let's go. This person doesn't seem to be a good person, why do you ask if they are orphans as soon as we meet, and if he has any intentions for me?"

"How so. You're not his savior. Not really. Even if there is, it can't be now, you think too much. โ€

"Really? But I always felt that this man was dangerous. โ€

Wu Tong looked at Wang Qiuyang in disbelief, and saw Wang Qiuyang staring at him with the eyes of the elders reprimanding the juniors, so he put away his doubts just now and prepared to believe Yang Qiu once. But suddenly, she was startled, only to see Yang Qiu sit up from the bed excitedly and grab her hand suddenly.

What does he want to do?

A trace of bad thought suddenly flashed in Wu Tong's heart, and he threw his hand in panic, trying to break free.

"What are you doing? Let go of me! Let go of me!!"

"Have you seen my things?" Yang Qiu asked with a serious face.

"Let go of me!I don't see anything from you!!let go of !!"

Wu Tong's face turned pale with fright, where did he still have the slightest intention of answering, and thought that Yang Qiu was really a malicious **, and wanted to make up lies to take advantage of himself, his little face became more and more angry, and his mouth was about to pout his ears.

Yang Qiu didn't know this, his hand became tighter and tighter, and he accidentally scratched Wu Tong, and at this time, Wang Qiuyang intervened. I saw a big hand with loose skin but extremely strong suddenly grabbed Yang Qiu's wrist and pulled it in the direction of the reverse joint, "Ah!" With a painful cry suddenly sounding from Yang Qiu's mouth, Yang Qiu let go of his hand.

"Tongtong! Let's go!! I'm not a good person. I would have known that this kind of person would have died. โ€

Wang Qiuyang didn't care about Yang Qiu, and directly grabbed Wu Tong's hand and was about to leave. But Yang Qiu couldn't agree, because he remembered the secret porcelain bowl.

That thing is a treasure that I have fought hard to get my hands on, and it also contains the immortal technique that can make people immortal, if it is lost for some reason, wouldn't it be a pity? Not to mention that there is a more important reason. Although he escaped the fate of being thrown to death, Yang Qiu did not feel that he would be at ease in the future.

The reason is very simple, just when he was still in a coma, he saw Du Zhe's hateful face again, wearing sunglasses and a mask, and he could only see an old mouth smiling at his hate, as if he was saying to himself, "If you can't escape, you will die soon".

"Hey, don't go!!Did I say the wrong thing? I just wanted to ask where my things were, is there something wrong with that?" Seeing that he was not paying attention, Wang Qiuyang had already pulled Wu Tong to the door, Yang Qiu hurriedly jumped off the hospital bed and chased the two, but his recovery was still very poor, his legs were sore and weak, and one accidentally fell.

Although there were some wolf bรจi, fortunately, the two of them finally stopped. Wu Tong and Wang Qiuyang glanced at each other silently, and there was some silent exchange in their eyes, and in the end, both of them looked at Yang Qiu with bad intentions.