Chapter 15 Catch the Thief
Jiangyou wrote in his notebook: "It's just some common Chinese herbal medicine picked on the mountain, nothing else."

Song Wanhong couldn't believe it, "Really? This is really strange. When I went to the big hospital in the city, they gave me acupuncture and physical therapy. I tried all kinds of methods, but just It didn’t work. I didn’t expect the pills you made casually. I took it a few times, and I felt my legs were warm and itchy at night. When I walked the next day, I felt much lighter. Up to now, I don’t have a limp at all when I walk. Already!"

Jiang You smiled, and wrote in the notebook: "Auntie, it's because you have done too many good deeds in your daily life. God bless you, so your legs suddenly healed!"

Song Wanhong felt extremely relieved when he heard it: "At least when it's cold in the future, I won't have sore feet that I can't work in the field."

"Auntie, after you finish taking those medicines, I'll make another bottle for you, so that it can be strengthened and the roots can be completely removed."

Jiang You wrote.

Song Wanhong looked at the words on the notebook, "Okay, auntie listens to you, but don't work too hard, after all, you just recovered, you need to rest more."

Jiang You naturally nodded in agreement.

After Song Wanhong left, Jiang You went back to the space to find a set of plain clothes for going out at night.

She found a black hat, and then put her long hair on it and pressed it down. She also put on a black sportswear, and then used cosmetics to paint her skin darker, and painted a beard on her face.

From such a distance, he looks like a 40-year-old uncle.

Coupled with the dark night and the dim moonlight without street lights, it is even more difficult to see her appearance clearly.

Jiang You silently gave herself a thumbs up.

At night, she briskly ran to Ping Yining's house to hide.

Thinking about when the person who attacked Ping Yining will come back.

There were a lot of mosquitoes in the woods on a big summer night, and Jiangyou leaned against the tree, scratching her arms and legs non-stop.

Even though the mosquitoes around were feasting, the suspicious figure still did not appear.

She got impatient with the wait.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a man with an unfamiliar appearance appeared not far away, a burly man who seemed to be at least 1.9 meters tall.

He wobbled to the door of Ping Yining's house, fumbled in his pocket, as if he was looking for a key, and didn't seem to intend to force his way in.

Jiang You thought to himself, could it be that this person just went wrong.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the man took out a wire and opened the door with ease.

Jiang You walked lightly and followed slowly.

The big man didn't close the door, but walked in like a master, and then went up to the second floor.

Jiang You followed up to the second floor, and saw the big man enter the room.

Jiang You walked to the door of the house and observed the scene inside through the window.

After the big man entered, he began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, looking for things. The sound of rummaging was loud, which woke up the boy on the bed.

Ping Yining's sleepy eyes instantly became sober, his face was cold, "Who are you! What do you want?"

Only then did the big man notice that there was a person on the bed, and by the moonlight, he saw that there was only a thin young boy on the bed.

Now he was even more unhurried, and walked over slowly, looking down at him, "Are you the young master from the capital they said?"

In the dark night, Ping Yining just looked at him indifferently, without saying a word.

"My money is tight recently, take out the money!"

The big man said harshly.

"I do not have money."

Ping Yining said.

"Fart, don't coax me there. I heard that you spent tens of thousands of dollars to buy this house. You have no money? You are lying!"

"I really don't have any money. If you don't believe me, you can search for it yourself."

Ping Yining lowered his eyes.

The big man looked at him suspiciously.

I thought to myself, this little boy looks so young, maybe there is no money in the house at all.

Suddenly, the big man noticed a red rope hanging around Ping Yining's neck with keen eyes. He stretched out his hand suddenly and pulled out the red rope, and a warm and crystal jade pendant was pulled out.

"What is this? Give it to me!"

Ping Yining's expression changed instantly, he reached out his hand to snatch back his jade pendant.

But the strength of the big man was too great, one hand directly pushed him onto the bed, and then the other hand tried to tear off the jade pendant from his neck.

Ping Yining desperately clutched the jade pendant to his chest, but the big man tore the red string, but he couldn't take out the jade pendant.

A fierce look flashed in the big man's eyes, he took out a hemp rope and put it around Ping Yining's neck.

Ping Yining suddenly felt that his hands and feet were weak, and it was difficult to breathe. His eyes became slightly cold, and he knew that this was the precursor of his illness.

There was a trace of mockery on the corner of Ping Yining's mouth, it seemed that he was really going to die here.

Jiangyou's heart skipped a beat.

not good!

She rushed in a few steps, stretched out her long legs and kicked the big man in the face.

The big man couldn't dodge and was directly knocked down on the ground, screaming ouch.

Taking advantage of this moment, Jiang You raised her long legs and stomped hard on his back, then squatted down and knocked the big man unconscious on the ground with a hand knife.

Ping Yining raised her eyes in astonishment, wanting to see clearly who helped her.

All that could be seen was what appeared to be a man wearing a hat.

Seeing the big man passed out on the ground, Jiang You let go of his hand.

Then he stepped forward and took off the hemp rope around Ping Yining's neck, put the rope around the big man's body, and tied it round and round, making sure that Yan Yanshi would not be able to break free before he was relieved.

At this moment, Jiang You heard a few groans of pain from the bed.

Jiang You looked up, and there was a lot of cold sweat on Ping Yining who was lying on the bed.

He was in pain, as if he couldn't breathe, and was clutching his collar.

Jiang You stepped forward and took a closer look at his face, which was pale.

Could it be that Ping Yining is ill?
Jiang You suddenly thought.

The reason why Ping Yining died in the dream was probably because he suddenly fell ill when confronting the big man, and was killed by the big man without any resistance.

Seeing the growing pain on the beautiful face of the boy on the bed, Jiang You frowned.

She couldn't make Baiduqing pills, and she couldn't make him get rid of this pain fundamentally.

I can only give him some spiritual spring water to suspend the toxicity in his body.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang You turned Ping Yining over, then parted his lips with his hands, and poured spiritual spring water into them.

Ping Yining, who was still struggling in pain, gradually calmed down, and his frowning brows relaxed.

Seeing Ping Yining's back again seeped a layer of black sweat, and his clothes smelled a bit stinky.

Jiang You wrinkled his nose, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he helped him take off his shirt.

Ping Yining was only 12 years old, and it was impossible for Jiang You to have any thoughts about a primary school student.

(End of this chapter)

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