Chapter 162: Are You Still Wronged? Do you still have the face to cry?

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As soon as Bai Mo's hand was placed on Qin Xian's back, about to give him a smooth back, he was retracted by Zhan Qing's angry reprimand.

"Leave him alone!"

Zhan Qing's voice was full of anger, and his gloomy eyes were full of fire.

He felt guilty and blamed himself, he forgot about his hypoglycemia and anemia, and let him stand under the scorching sun, and this time the fire came up, and his throat still hurt.

It's good for him, he is being served like an uncle here, feeding food and water, he is capable, and anyone can accept it.

"Boss, what do you say!" Dawu didn't explain, waiting to receive the punishment.

"Uncle Jiu, it has nothing to do with Dawu, I tricked him into sending food, and it has nothing to do with Xiaobai, I pretended to be dizzy myself!"

How could Qin Xin let Dawu and Xiaobai be punished for themselves, it was better to kill her.

Qin quietly pulled out the needle on the back of her hand, and because she didn't press it, the blood flowed out, but she didn't care, she got out of bed directly and walked to Zhan Qing's side.

"You have a fire at me alone, I will suffer if you want to beat or punish me, and you will never cry!"

Qin quietly didn't even call "Ninth Uncle", his eyes were full of grievances.

Blood dripped down her fingers and fell to the ground, and Bai Mo hurriedly walked over with the cotton wool.

Pressed the back of Qin Xian's hand, this was unlucky, so let the Ninth Master see it.

Zhan Qing looked at her aggrieved look, "Are you still aggrieved?" Do you still have the face to cry? ”

Zhan Qing figured it out at this moment, this kid was used to him, otherwise, how dare he lie to him like this, pretending to be dizzy, pretending to be pitiful, it was simply unusual.

"I'm not your soldier, why should you punish me for standing in a military posture."

Qin Jing was so angry in her heart, why was she so unlucky, she ate it after a few more bites, and she was caught like this.

"Talk to me!"

Zhan Qing raised his hand and was about to hit Qin Xian, but in the end, he still put his hand into a fist.

didn't even call "Uncle Nine", one "you" at a time, it was simply disrespectful.

Bai Mo watched Qin quietly being trained, and wanted to speak in distress, but he was worried that as soon as he opened his mouth to plead, the ninth master was even more unhappy.

It's like parents beating their children, and others persuade them not to beat them, but they beat them harder.

Dawu is a rough man, how can his mind be so fine, he opened his mouth and said, "Boss, he is so weak that he doesn't pretend to be dizzy, and he will be dizzy if he stands for a while!" ”

Dawu looked at Qin Xian as weak and unwinded, he had thought before, just this noodle body, he would faint after standing for a while.

Later, when he heard that he had fainted, he was distressed, and he came after a box of lunch.

"Get out, say one more word, and give me the battle spirit!" Zhan Qing squinted at Dawu and ordered.

"Yes, Boss!" Dawu immediately responded.

Pick up the lunch box and leave, he doesn't want to leave the war spirit, it seems that the boss is really angry this time.

Qin quietly watched Dawu take the lunch box away, her eyes were full of reluctance, she hadn't eaten enough braised pork......

Zhan Qing looked at him like this, and the fire in his heart burned even more.

"Want to eat braised pork?" Zhan Qing asked coldly, today he had to be ruthless to govern Qin Xian, not only was he not afraid of him, but he also lied to him......

Qin quietly didn't speak, but the tip of his tongue unconsciously licked the corner of his lips, which was stained with a little braised meat juice.

Zhan Qing threw the lunch box in his hand on the ground, where he had just made pork liver porridge in the kitchen and spilled it on the ground......

Carrying Qin Quietly and walking out, Qin Quietly rushed down with his big head, and his head instantly rushed to blood.

Zhan Qing carried Qin quietly back to the dormitory all the way and threw him on the bed.

Qin quietly looked at Uncle Nine and began to untie his belt......