Chapter 6 He Qing'an
"Let's save her life first!" Bai Fan said.
The man at the pharmacy had arranged separate rooms for her and the boy, and she was already exhausted from a day's journey, and if she hadn't met the siblings, she might have rested in the ruined temple.
At the same time, she also wondered why the man in black wanted to hunt down and kill two helpless children.
And looking at the dress of those two children, they don't look like the children of rich families, if it weren't for money, why would he be so ruthless to the two children?
Bai Fan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and that question was always in her head, stirring her to sleep.
"Who?"
There was a strange noise by the window, and she got up, picked up the horsewhip on the table, and walked cautiously towards the window.
The curtain was thrown in her face, and a dagger glowing with silver light stabbed her neck, and Bai Fan was shocked.
Could it be that the man in black just came to seek revenge?
She hurriedly dodged, and the opponent's dagger was stuck on the pillar.
Then she swung her whip and slammed it on the shadow's wrist, and the shadow screamed in pain, and the dagger fell to the ground.
The black shadow wanted to lean over to pick up the dagger, but Bai Fan raised his foot and kicked him heavily on the chest, he staggered backwards, knocking the coffee table on the table to the ground.
Bai Fan walked to the table with an arrow, his fist slammed into his chest, and just as her second fist was about to fall, the black shadow spoke.
"Stop fighting, I'm He Qing'an!"
Bai Fan stopped, her fist only a finger away from He Qing'an's body.
He Qing'an, the self-proclaimed little prince of gossip, people in the rivers and lakes call him Bai Xiaosheng, and he can know anything big and small.
I don't know where I got the news from him.
Bai Fan lit the kerosene lamp, looked at He Qing'an, who was sitting on a stool and kept rubbing his chest, very puzzled, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”
"Coincidentally, by coincidence!" He Qing'an said with a smile, but the smile hurt the wound on his chest.
He couldn't help but complain: "Miss, you are too ruthless, my ribs have been broken by you, I don't care, you have to lose money." ”
Money?
Are you kidding?
Bai Fan sneered: I only have ten taels of silver on me, if I pay you a lot, how can I go to Dianzhou.
She walked up to He Qing'an, looked left and right, and said questioningly: "How heavy is my punch?" Just broke your ribs? Is it my hard fists or are your ribs too fragile? ”
After a pause, she smiled again and said, "But you are also coincidental, the doctor was still treating people in the front hall just now, you may be able to meet when you go out now, let him help you connect your ribs." ”
"Don't worry, that doctor is from my Liancheng Villa, and he won't take your money." Bai Fan patted He Qing'an's shoulder and said with a smile.
He Qing'an glanced at her: "To put it bluntly, you just don't want to give money." ”
Bai Fan pursed his lips and smiled, nodded calmly, and said in appreciation: "It's worthy of Bai Xiaosheng, I even know what I think in my heart!" ”
"Whew!" He Qing'an looked disgusted, "Don't come with me!" ”
"You want to lie to me?" Bai Fan pulled the whip in his hand and pretended to be fierce, "Sneaking into Miss Ben's room in the middle of the night to touch porcelain?" Don't you want to be good? ”
In the last sentence, Bai Fan especially increased the volume.
At the same time, she slammed the whip on the table, which frightened He Qing'an and immediately stood up from the stool.
Bai Fan thought that He Qing'an was going to beat himself, so he couldn't help but take a step back.
I saw He Qing'an snorting coldly at her, shaking her head and walking towards the window, looking like a wronged little lady.
Looking at He Qing'an, who was leaving through the window, Bai Fan couldn't help laughing: "This fool." ”
It was precisely because of He Qing'an's troubles that she forgot all about the man in black, and fell asleep on the bed.