It wasn't until Zhao Huaijin knocked on the door that Hua Muyue's thoughts turned around, "Wait a minute." ”

Hua Muyue, who was dressed, shrunk her whole body in the quilt and curled up her legs like a small shrimp ball.

"Yue'er, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you?" Zhao Huaijin walked in and asked as usual.

"Don't eat, I want to sleep, Huai Jin, take my clothes and throw them away."

"Good. You sleep. Zhao Huaijin took the clothes out of the room, and Hua Muyue fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Zhao Huaijin, who went and returned, came to Hua Muyue's bedside and reached out to gently touch Hua Muyue's face.

lowered his head and gave a faint kiss on Hua Muyue's face, and looked up at Hua Muyue's eyes with infinite tenderness.

After watching it for a while, when Hua Muyue was asleep, Zhao Huaijin got up and opened a small box from the table where Hua Muyue was dressing.

After taking out the key in the small box, Zhao Huaijin did not hesitate to open the box where Hua Muyue put the money jar and the medicine bottle.

Those small bottles with labels were taken by Zhao Huaijin.

"Yue'er, I will protect you well in the future, I don't think anyone will hurt you in the slightest." Zhao Huaijin's expression was firm.

Zhao Huaijin stretched out his hand to comb the broken hair between Hua Muyue's forehead, tucked the quilt corners, and then returned to his room with those bottles and cans.

Zhao Huaijin spread out the drawing paper, picked up a few strokes and sketched, and the general outline of a beautiful woman appeared on the painting. When I finished painting, I put the paper away.

Lin Anping did not leave in the courtyard, he was waiting, and when he let him spare the thin man's life, he believed that Brother Jin had his own plan.

"Anping, I'm going to the wooden house, are you going?" Zhao Huaijin was not surprised to see Lin Anping.

"Of course." Lin Anping smiled at Zhao Huaijin.

"Let's go, put this cloak on, it's cold early in the morning." Zhao Huaijin threw it casually.

Lin Anping really received it, threw off his clothes, stretched out his arms, and put on his coat in an indescribably neat and chic manner.

"Let's go."

It is said that the thin man in the wooden house at this time was so painful that his heart was broken, his feet were tied, his arms were useless, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

"Come on, those grandsons are waiting for me..."

The thin man who hadn't finished scolding had a stomachache, "Oops." ”

"Who is the grandson scolding?" Lin Anping stepped forward and kicked the thin man in the stomach.

As soon as the thin man who wanted to speak looked up, he saw the man who was more beautiful than the woman walking in slowly, although the man looked gentle and harmless, but the thin man couldn't help but shudder, he had been in the market for a long time, and he had an instinct to be dangerous.

However, before he could speak, without a hint of warning, the man stuffed himself with a few black pills in his mouth.

Intuition is not a good thing, I want to use my hands to deduct the medicine, but my arm is unloaded, I want to do it and I have weakness, and I have stomach cramps after a while.

"How? What does it taste like? The corners of Zhao Huaijin's mouth hooked up with an evil smile.

"Spare your life, please, uncle, let me go, I'll make you a cow and a horse." The sweat on the thin man's forehead kept rolling down.

"Anping, go and pick him up on the arm."

"Yes." There was another click, a cry of pain, and then another wail.

"I've shown my sincerity, and you've got to satisfy me, or you're... The medicine is said to be three days, and I'm curious if you can survive three days. Zhao Huaijin said slowly.

As soon as he heard that he was going to die in three days, the thin man hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, "You can do whatever you want, please, I don't want to die, give me the antidote." ”

A big man cried a handful of snot and tears, and Lin Anping on the side was extremely disgusted, "Shut up, it's noisy." ”

The thin man immediately hiccuped and didn't dare to speak.

"Who instructed you?" Zhao Huaijin asked, his tone inaudible to anger and joy.

"It's a beautiful little lady, I don't know what her name is, every time she contacts her eldest brother."

"But this man?" Zhao Huaijin took out a portrait.

"Yes, that's her."