Chapter 125: Liu Yang in the Shadows
That afternoon, when Yang Qing was making a virtual prescription on the second floor, there was a knock on the door.
Yang Qing opened the door and saw Duan Qianqian standing outside the door, with a little tiredness on her face, and a suitcase behind her, which should have come directly from the station.
"Why did you come so early, didn't you stay at home for a few more days?"
Yang Qing helped Duan Qianqian pull the suitcase in, and complained with some distress.
"I'm fine at home anyway, so I might as well help you. What do you think? Is the pill to be sold the day after tomorrow ready? ”
As she spoke, Duan Qianqian walked to the sofa on the side and sat down, fanning her right hand a few times from time to time.
"It's been ready for a long time, and it can start selling the day after tomorrow." Yang Qing took a glass of water from the side, walked over and handed it to Duan Qianqian, and said with a smile.
"Yang Qing, if you make an announcement like that, the sales of the pill will not be affected, right?" Duan Qianqian asked with some concern.
"Don't worry! It may be a little affected at first, but it will soon be fine. After all, as long as those Chinese medicine blacks issue an apology statement, this matter can be resolved, if they have to hold on, then who can blame? ”
Hearing what Yang Qing said seemed to have some truth, Duan Qianqian nodded as if she didn't understand.
"Alright, you should go back to your lodgings and rest quickly! After such a long car ride, you should also be tired. Yang Qing touched Duan Qianqian's hair and said softly.
"Hmm." Duan Qianqian's face was slightly red, and she hummed softly.
"Let's go, I'll drive you back." Yang Qing said to Duan Qianqian while going to get the car keys.
drove Duan Qianqian downstairs to her residence, and Yang Qing carried Duan Qianqian's suitcase upstairs with her.
After Duan Qianqian opened the door, she looked at Yang Qing behind her, her face flushed slightly, this was the first time a boy came to her house. She hesitated a little and said softly to Yang Qing: "Yang Qing, come in!" ”
Yang Qing responded, with some inexplicable excitement, pulled the suitcase and entered the room.
The house that Duan Qianqian rented was a small apartment, with only one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, but it was enough to live alone.
In the living room, near the window, there is a small rectangular fish tank, which is not a goldfish, but two small turtles, basking on the beach on one side of the fish tank.
Next to the fish tank, there were several pots of cactus, which made Yang Qing quite speechless.
Both cacti and baby turtles are extremely easy to feed, and it is obvious that Duan Qianqian raised them for this reason.
"Yang Qing, you can eat here tonight, anyway, you will go to the restaurant to eat when you go back. Tell me what you like to eat, and I'll go to the supermarket and buy vegetables for you later. Duan Qianqian said to Yang Qing while packing the contents of the suitcase.
"Good! Qianqian, you personally cook for me, how could I refuse such a rare thing. I want winter melon pork rib soup and braised pork, and you can just watch the rest be done. Yang Qing was not polite at all.
"Then you watch TV first, and I'll go grocery shopping." After talking to Yang Qing, Duan Qianqian went out.
Yang Qing turned on the TV and casually found a TV series to pass the time, and it didn't take long for Duan Qianqian to come back from shopping for vegetables and start working in the kitchen.
Seeing Duan Qianqian busy in the kitchen, and then looking at herself sitting on the sofa watching TV, it really tastes like home.
By the time Duan Qianqian finished cooking, it was already dark outside.
"Yang Qing, wash your hands and come over for dinner."
"Here we are."
After washing his hands, Yang Qing looked at this sumptuous dinner and couldn't help but move his index finger.
"Qianqian, you are so amazing, you can get out of the hall and into the kitchen, it seems that I will be blessed in the future!" Yang Qing couldn't stop admiring while eating a large piece.
"Well, blessed are you? What do you mean, you're not going to eat with me all the time, are you? Duan Qianqian asked with some surprise.
"Of course not. I'm going to let you cook directly in the store in the future, and then I'll take you home in the evening, how about it? Yang Qing said with a smile.
"So you're going more than I thought." Duan Qianqian looked at Yang Qing and rolled her eyes.
Yang Qing smiled, stopped talking, and began to eat honestly. In fact, only Yang Qing himself knew that what he said just now did not mean this at all.
Usually when praising girls, some people will say, whoever wants to marry you in the future will be blessed, Yang Qing is just simplifying it here.
Since Duan Qianqian didn't understand what he meant just now, he could only wait for the next time to find another opportunity to show his mind.
After eating, Yang Qing rubbed for a while, and finally he was still embarrassed to stay, this has to be done step by step, and he hasn't kissed yet, so he can't be in a hurry.
In a villa on the outskirts of Quancheng, an old man was hurriedly walking towards the villa from the outside.
The old man's hurried footsteps stopped at the door of a room on the second floor of the villa, he knocked lightly on the door of the room, and said cautiously: "Young master, the matter has been done." ”
"Really? Hahaha, this Yang Qing is looking for death by himself, and he actually wants to go against the whole society, if I don't make good use of this opportunity, how can I be worthy of his stupid brain? ”
From inside the door, there was a shrill and piercing laughter, like the wicked laughter of a eunuch in the deep palace.
"Childe, although Yang Qing is dead this time, I really want to put him to death, I'm afraid that these things are not enough now." The old man said hesitantly outside the door.
"Don't think about success at one time, it's like a snowball, we just need to push it gently at the right time, and we don't have to worry about the rest of the things, you go down first!" The shrill voice was a tone of Zhizhu in his hand.
"Yes, young master."
In the room, only a dim wall lamp was lit in the corner, and sitting in the corner was Liu Yang, who had dealt with Yang Qing
At this time, Liu Yang's face was pale, with an abnormal flush, his body was a little thin, and he was wearing a thick coat, looking like he was not a ghost or a ghost.
"Yang Qing, if you hurt me like this, I will never let you go." Liu Yang gritted his teeth and said.
After discovering the abnormality of his body, Liu Yang immediately began to seek a solution, but after various attempts by various means, there was no improvement.
In this process, Liu Yang unexpectedly got another piece of news, Jia Yu, who had the same illness as himself before, was cured of his illness after a trip to Fu Qiankun, and Liu Yang himself discovered his own abnormality after that.
If it was a coincidence, he didn't believe it when he killed Liu Yang, he felt that it must be a ghost made by Yang Qing.
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