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An Yin sat dumbfounded, thinking of Qin Jian, who was still young, and her mother who was looking at her silly smile for a while.

In the end, it became a blank slate.

This sitting is a day and a night......

Qin Jian never entered her room again, she seemed to be forgotten by the world.

The curtains were closed, and the room was dark.

She didn't know when.

The wound on her shoulder was scorching and painful, and the hot heat seemed to be directly burned into her psyche.

The head is getting heavier and heavier, while the body is cold and hot. It's like being frozen for a while, and roasted by fire for a while.

Over and over again, I finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep groggy.

In the moments before she lost consciousness, she thought that she might just die here.

Qin Jian stood by the bed and touched An Yin's hot forehead.

Looking at the wound on her shoulder, he pursed his lips slightly, picked up the blade, and cut her wrist.

Pinch open An Yin's mouth and pour the blood gushing out of her wrist into her mouth.

His blood would keep her alive and wouldn't let her really be in trouble.

When the blood from the wound clotted and no longer flowed out, he wrapped the wound indiscriminately and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Looking back at the wound on her shoulder, my heart ached.

His fingers caressed the wound, and An Yin still trembled slightly in pain in her sleep.

Qin Jian retracted his hand, didn't treat the wound on her shoulder, and got up to leave.

*****

On the morning of the third day.

Mother Liu and Qin Fu looked at the old man sitting quietly on the steps uneasily.

The old man sat on the steps with his eyes closed, motionless, as if petrified.

Qin Fu was worried about Qin Jian and An Yin on the other hand, and sighed, "Will An Yin die?" ”

"Don't think about it, it won't be like that." Mother Liu looked at the old man, "It's been a day and a night, the old man doesn't eat or drink, if it goes on like this, he can't stand the iron beating, you go and persuade him." ”

"The third young master is the life of the old man, if the third young master doesn't come out, it's useless to persuade anyone."

Mother Liu sighed, "No matter what, let's go and persuade it, even if you don't rest, it's good to drink a sip of water." ”

"I'll try it."

Qin Fu walked up to the old man and squatted down, "Old man." ”

The old man opened his eyes, and his two old eyes were bloodshot, "Did Miss Twilight make trouble?" ”

"Not really."

"That's good."

From the time Du Jiayin mentioned Yan Xinyue, the old man knew that Du Jiayin was a person who couldn't tolerate Qin Jian's other women.

And An Yin is locked inside, everything is possible.

Although he didn't know Anyin's life and death now, in order to avoid extraneous complications, the old man asked Twilight Jiayin to move out of the East Pavilion and settle in Mingxiangyuan under the pretext of ensuring Twilight Jiayin's safety.

"Old man, go drink saliva and rest, don't the third young master come out, you are sick."

The old man shook his head, "Qin Fu, you said, was it really Yan Xinyue who went to the cellar last time?" ”

Qin Fu chuckled in his heart, "The DNA is all matched, who else can we?" ”

The old man stopped talking, but there was something indescribable in his heart.

Qin Jian had a seizure and didn't recognize anyone, last time Qin Jian quietly slept with the woman who accidentally broke into the cellar, this time, how could it be a fuss.

Behind him, there was the sound of the mechanism opening.

The old man turned around, and the steel plate slowly slid open through the hole in the door.

Qin Fu shouted, "The door is open." ”

The old man hurriedly got up, but he didn't move for too long, his legs were numb early, he didn't stand firmly, and he fell forward, Qin Fu was so frightened that he hurriedly helped the old man up.

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