Chapter 362: Hold on hard, keep shouting in your heart
There was a happy smile from Helan Jin outside, and she said happily: "I'm not blind, Uncle Qiao, my eyes are fine." ”
"It's... The young lady has been sick a few times, and nothing like this has happened. The old doctor was a little old, and he couldn't stand the fright, so he hurriedly walked out, holding on to the railing for fear of being frightened.
Qiao Hanye walked out at night, saw Helan Jin walking downstairs quickly, beckoned to Qin Nan and said, "You are fast." ”
"Ugh." Qin Nan was summoned by her, he scratched his neck, feeling a chill behind him, he turned around to look, and saw Qiao Hanye following behind him, his deep black eyes staring at him coldly.
Qin Nan stepped on the soles of his feet and almost fell down the steps.
"What are you doing? Hurry down. Helan Jin said, reached out and grabbed Qin Nan's arm, dragged him downstairs, pushed him into the kitchen and said, "Get me something to eat." ”
Qin Nan stood in the kitchen, and was put into his hand by Helan Jinsai, and he stared at the knife silently.
He spends money on nothing but pickling girls, uh! It seems that nothing else, such as holding a knife! He felt that cutting people was more practical than cutting vegetables, but when he saw Qiao Hanye's figure, he silently chopped it with a knife.
"Need help?" Qiao Hanye walked in, and a tall figure shrouded Qin Nan's body.
Qin Nan held the kitchen knife, grabbed it hard, and kept shouting in his heart, he was obviously 180cm tall, why did he always feel half a cut short in front of Qiao Hanye? There is no confidence at all.
"No, no." Qin Nan cleared his throat and said.
The next second, Qiao Hanye reached over, snatched his kitchen knife, looked at him meaningfully, didn't say anything, and cut the side dishes.
Qin Nan stood there, silently walking out, and was pushed in by Helan Jin, saying, "I'm supervising, you are not allowed to be lazy." ”
"Yes." Qin Nan gritted his teeth and boldly walked inside.
Feeling the chill in Qiao Hanye's body, he was almost out of breath, and heard Qiao Hanye ask in a deep voice: "I heard Qin Lao say that day, Qin Sanshao went to pick up girls?" ”
"Uh, yes." Qin Nan listened, his back was straight, I don't know why Qiao Hanye minded him going to pick up girls, the key is that he is not particularly familiar with him.
"Did you eat hot pot with that girl?" Qiao Hanye asked in a deep voice.
Qin Nan listened and felt that something was wrong, but he felt that there was nothing wrong.
In the living room, Shen Biqiong went downstairs with the medicine, handed over the water, and beckoned to her: "Hibiscus, take the medicine first, and then you can eat later." ”
"Hmm." Helan Jin responded, stepped forward to take the medicine and swallowed it, and drank a saliva.
She rubbed her eyes and found that although her vision was still a little blurry, her vision was not as painful as before.
Seeing the charging mobile phone on the side, she stepped forward to pick up the phone and looked at it.
"I think she's fine." Shen Biqiong said in a low fear, the old doctor stood beside her, observed silently, and said, "Miss's words are clear, not like a fall hurts her brain." ”
"Could it be that there is a problem with the medicine?" Shen Biqiong panicked.
The old doctor listened and fell silent.
"What is the matter with the medicine on the eyes, what is the matter with the brain?" At this time, Shangguan Zhi approached, touched his chin and said depressedly.
The three of them looked at each other, and saw that Helan Jin was holding a mobile phone and made two phone calls, making sure that the girls who had been abducted and trafficked had all been rescued and were arranging to meet with the people, and the traffickers were caught, so they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hibiscus, do you feel any discomfort?" Shen Biqiong walked up to her, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of her, and said, "Tell the eldest aunt, how much is this?" ”
"Ugh." Seeing this, Helan Jin tilted her head and stared at her for a long time, hesitated and said, "Is it 7?" ”