Qin Dewen was originally a little black fat man of more than 200 pounds, but now he was so thin that his cheekbones were bulging, his eye sockets were deep, and the skin on his body was loose and drooping.

Although he is not a weapon, he has done things for me.

After supporting him in the chair, I immediately used Taoist true qi to condition him, and it didn't take long for his face to be rosy again.

Seeing that he had calmed down a lot, I anxiously asked, "Where are Qin Lan and Qin Yin?" ”

"Qin Lan is missing. As for Qin Yin, she was in the next room, but she was already ......"

Without waiting for Qin Dewen to finish speaking, I immediately pushed open the door next door and went in, and found Qin Yin squatting on the urinal, looking at me in astonishment.

After a few seconds, she picked up the catheter and smashed it at me angrily.

"Get out!"

It's a good thing I closed the door in time, otherwise I would have been splashed.

"Qin Fugui, are you sick in the brain! How many times has my mother told you that you are not allowed to enter the door at the door of the dining room! ”

I opened the door again, and Qin Yin casually threw a ball of toilet paper out of the window, and continued to shrink back into bed and fall asleep, not even opening her eyelids.

The last time I saw Qin Yin, she was wearing custom-made linen pants, a silk white shirt, and vintage glasses carved from yellow rosewood.

Up and down, there is no famous brand that can be named, but the aristocratic temperament is not disguised.

Now, lying on the bed full of musty smell and oil, she exudes an indescribable smell, her hair is messy and almost reflective, and the hospital gown on her body is also black.

Although it was February, the weather was still very cold, and Qin Yin only had a thin quilt, folded two layers on her body, and curled up in a ball to barely survive the cold.

She was shriveled and thin as a firewood stick, with bones under her skin.

If it weren't for the familiar voice, looking at Qin Yin's appearance as a sick ghost, I would almost not recognize her.

I walked to the head of the bed and patted Qin Yin's face, she slept very deeply, ignoring me at all.

She is so weak that it is difficult to wake up once she falls asleep.

If this continues, there will be only one month left before sleep is over.

I put my palm on her forehead and silently recited the mantra of purifying her body to expel the sickness in her body and fill her with blood.

In the process of filling up the blood, Qin Yin's frowning brows stretched, gradually revealing a comfortable expression.

I handed the bank card to Qin Dewen and told him to sit on Mo Ruchu and go out to buy something to eat.

In the past, Qin Dewen and others cost thousands of yuan for a meal, and I only had 10,000 yuan on me, which was estimated to be not enough for him to spend two meals.

Before I could tell him to save a little, Qin Dewen ran away.

Half an hour later, Qin Dewen carried one or two large black plastic bags and happily entered the door.

"Master Li, you are really timely rain. The two of us only ate one and a half steamed buns per person today, and we didn't even have to eat pickles. ”

As he spoke, Qin Dewen opened the big black plastic bag, and there was a mess of stewed vegetables inside, which looked very bad, with a thick layer of oil flowers floating on the outside, and fat pork elbow skin inside.

Another bag contains twenty hot steamed buns.

I frowned and asked, "Why did you only buy these?" ”

Qin Dewen said proudly: "This is a big dish made by a small restaurant nearby, and it is only sold at night, and it is still hot when it catches up today." ”

"Regardless of the type of dish, the big banquet dishes are all leftover ingredients that are about to deteriorate and cannot be left overnight, and they are poured into the pot in one go, and luckily there are braised pork and lion's head in it."

"A full plastic bag, it only cost me twenty yuan ago, counting the bun thirty, tomorrow in the morning with vegetable juice, you can also eat a stomach full of oil and water."

As he spoke, Qin Dewen was still staring at the dishes on the table, swallowing vigorously.

Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart, and waved my hand: "Eat." With me in the future, I won't starve you. ”

"Thank you, Master Li!"

Qin Fugui didn't move his chopsticks immediately, but shook Qin Yin's shoulder, "Grandma, get up and eat something, you will die if you sleep again!" ”

"...... the"

Qin Yin wanted to scold when she opened her eyes, but when she saw the dishes on the table, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she didn't care about putting on her shoes, so she started eating while lying there.

The two of them didn't even have a chair, so they just stood and fished for vegetables, gobbling them up.

Halfway through, Qin Yin glanced up at me, her eyes were complicated and sour, and then she continued to eat with her head down.

I didn't ask too much, just watched.

It wasn't until the sixth steamed bun that I held down Qin Yin's hand, "Your stomach and intestines are already very fragile, and if you eat it again, your stomach will rupture and you will die." ”

Qin Yin chewed in a daze, tears fell down in big drops, and when her throat choked, she couldn't swallow the last bite of steamed buns.

The last half of the steamed bun in her hand also fell to the ground.

Qin Dewen hurriedly picked up half of the steamed buns, frowning in distress, "Grandma, don't throw it away if you don't eat it, these are all good white-flour steamed buns......"

I brought me a glass of water, "Don't worry, drink it slowly." ”

It stands to reason that with the skills of Qin Yin and Qin Lan, plus Qin Fugui's eyesight and reputation in the antique industry, no matter how you say it, it will not fall to the point where it is now.

Even if you find a restaurant to wash dishes and do chores, you can't starve to death.

After choking up, Qin Yin, who had always been proud, lowered her head and sobbed and told me about what happened after leaving.

Shortly after I left, Qin Lan suddenly had a nightmare that I was killed by a fox demon in the Tianshan Mountains, so he led people to the Tianshan Mountains to look for me.

Qin Yin felt that Qin Lan's soul was close to an immortal and she had the ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil, so she sent some more people to follow her to Tianshan Mountain.

What I didn't expect was that as soon as Qin Lan left like this, there has been no news since then.

At the same time, a group of counterfeiting teams set up a bureau for Qin Fugui and sold him fake antiques worth more than 500 million.

Originally, Qin Fugui didn't have so much money, so he asked Qin Yin to borrow the company's working capital, saying that he would repay the money within a month.

A month has passed, Qin Fugui has collected a bunch of broken copper and iron, and the people who sell fake goods have already run away.

And Qin Yin's capital chain was broken, and she was designed to be infected with a gambling addiction called Fushou Pill, and the company's collapse was an instant thing.

The original family property of tens of billions has become negative equity.

Qin Yin has become addicted to gambling and began to borrow usury, and finally fell into such a state.

After listening to Qin Yin's statement, my heart also completely fell to the bottom.

The bankruptcy of the company is a trivial matter, but Qin Lan's life and death are uncertain, and Qin Yin's drug addiction is a major matter.

I wondered, "How could you be such a smart person, how could you get into that thing?" ”

Qin Yin lowered her head and said weakly: "When the company was difficult to turn, my assistant handed me a small snack like a marshmallow, saying that it could relieve pressure. ”

"Before I knew it, I was addicted. As long as I don't eat it every three days, my head feels like it's going to crack. ”

"But as soon as you take a bite, the whole person will float into the clouds. That feeling...... It's cooler than becoming an immortal. ”

Seeing Qin Yin's wistful and smirkling face, I couldn't help but sink in my heart.

Looking at her like this, she is already terminally ill.

I asked in a deep voice, "Do you still have Fushou pills at home?" ”

Qin Yin kept his mouth shut and didn't answer, while Qin Fugui secretly pointed under the bed.

I pulled out a wooden box from under the bed, and in it were more than two dozen white balls the size of a projectile, wrapped in plastic candy wrap, and pinched them soft.

Qin Yin said vigilantly: "This is not a good thing, you can't eat it." ”

I ignored it, opened one and put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, it smelled of spells!

Ordinary contraband, with the blessing of the spell, the effect has been amplified more than ten times, and it is inevitable that Qin Yin will fall for it!

And the spell blessed on the pill was originally a kind of Taoist mantra, which could magnify the effect of food or medicinal herbs tenfold.

During the famine, the Taoist priest used a handful of rice to cook a large pot of porridge, and this spell was used to save the world.

It's a pity that this kind of magic has fallen into the hands of traitors to do this kind of thing!

Since it was a harmful thing, I threw out a fire charm and set the wooden box on fire.

Qin Yin's eyes turned red and pounced, "Li Tianci you bastard, it is my lifeblood, and it is my only hope to live!" ”

"If you're going to burn it, just burn me together!"