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Chapter 395 The Overturned Carriage

As soon as the words were finished, two cups of steaming tea were brought to him.Qilan took it and put it on the table as a thank you.Chen Xing drank both cups of tea in a daze, causing Bai Zhi to cover her mouth and laugh.

"Grandpa, brother Xiaolan's friend doesn't seem to have woken up yet."

The old Mr. Bai stroked his beard and smiled: "Young man, go to the room during the day to catch up on sleep. When it's time to eat, I will bring food."

After hearing this sentence, Chen Xing couldn't wait for it.He was really tired and bored and scared.Roll the quilt, eat and drink, live the happy life of a big fat pig for a day, and suppress the shock.

Another head popped up outside the door, and when Lin Mi saw him, he shouted happily:

"Brother Chen, Chris has woken up, and she is in good spirits. The doctor said to go out more to enjoy the sun, will you accompany us to the street later?"

If it was in the past, such a beautiful job would be unimaginable.Right now, Chen Xing not only has two panda-like dark circles under his eyes, but also has a messy mind.

Life has to compete with a poor boy.Take this hot potato shopping in broad daylight before you've had time to figure out how to place that dreadful necklace.

The girls are full of enthusiasm!He sighed, nodded and agreed: "Okay, call me when you get well in the morning."

After a night of rest for Chris's injury, Tianming recovered a lot.Bai Zhi specially prepared a delicious herbal tea for her.The rest gathered around the table, eating tea, cakes and fruits.

Mr. Bai's tone was full of apology: "Both the chef and the apprentice were killed. My two grandsons can't cook and cook, and I have wronged everyone's stomach."

Qilan volunteered and said: "It's okay, Brother Chen can cook. You are welcome, Mr. Bai, just ask if you have anything to do."

Chen Xing puffed his cheeks, the tea in his mouth almost sprayed on his face.This Gu Qilan was acting like a fool, thinking that he didn't have enough tasks on his shoulders.Isn't it enough to cook by yourself, why do you have to push him out?
Qilan could see the unhappiness in his eyes.After everyone left after breakfast, he was pulled aside to explain.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry. It's still because of what happened last night. Miss Jin and my second brother originally made an appointment to come to the clinic at midnight last night. But he didn't show up until dawn. Something must have happened."

"You've been too nervous recently. Your brother is both civil and military, and very smart. Maybe he's dating Miss Jin. Seeing that we have a bunch of people here, you want to avoid suspicion and change places?"

Chen Xing naturally didn't think of the bad.But Qilan always sees Xiaojin's leaving back in front of his eyes.The strong wind carried snowflakes, blowing her azure cloak very elegantly.And when she disappeared from sight like a feather, she was incomparably bleak.

In order to relieve this anxiety, he slowly closed his eyes.Zhang Wenxuan told him that if the subconscious is too real, sometimes it is a kind of telepathy.

An ominous premonition, like an electric current, quietly spread throughout Qilan's body.He cupped his fists and bowed to Chen Xing, causing him to take a big step back in fright.

"Brother Chen. I transferred the custody task to you last night. It wasn't because I was overheated, but it was definitely not something that can be explained clearly in a few words."

"Miss Jin asked me not to run around and wait for her to come back in the hospital. But now, I feel that something may have happened to my brother--"

"I'm sorry, I'm leaving now. I have to entrust Miss Mi'er and Miss Chris to your care. Take care!"

Qilan seldom cries while talking.This time he made an exception, and his voice was sad.Although Chen Xing was still confused, he continued to pat his chest and nodded:
"Xiao Lan, don't worry. I have a good brain and can punch. As long as I'm here, everyone will be fine!"

Qilan thanked him, and the two shook hands to say goodbye.The courtyard door opened and closed hastily, Chen Xing turned his face away, wiped his tears vigorously, until the skin on his face was peeling off, and then he stopped.

But it was four o'clock in the morning.There are no pedestrians on the street.Qilan instinctively ran in the direction of Gu's mansion, braving the north wind.

The more he ran, the more uneasy he felt, and he saw that everything on the street was lifeless.Baixue foam rustled on the soles of the shoes, like countless silkworms devouring mulberry leaves.

It is said that there will be telepathy between brothers.Last night, when the heavy snow fell like goose feathers, Gu Qijiang once looked up and saw the disturbing snow scene all over the sky.

In the past two days, he has returned home.Mr. Gu was delighted, and ordered his servants to serve some rare Western fine wines, and he would take his second son to drink alone every night.Qi Jiang naturally drank some wine.But with him, wine is as boring as white water.

This night, he remembered the meeting time he had set with Xiao Jin, and kept reminding himself not to waste time on the wine table.However, before the food and drink were served, the third wife's shrill cry was heard.

"Master, it's not good, the eldest lady has a fever--"

With the sound of "Dang", the silver cups in the hands of father and son fell to the ground at the same time.

Qi Jiang stood up eagerly and walked to the door.The third wife lowered her head and wiped her tears and snot with a handkerchief, and said softly, "Second brother, your mother may be sent to the hospital immediately, the traditional Chinese medicine used before is not enough."

Although Mr. Gu was sad, he had more than one wife after all.He comforted his son with kind words, and said to the third wife: "Hurry up and call the boss, and drive to the hospital!"

The third wife flicked the handkerchief and shook her head: "Master, don't be foolish because you are getting old. Didn't Qi Ming go out to do errands for you yesterday? It's hundreds of miles away, how can you get back so quickly?"

She pointed at Qi Jiang with her scarlet fingernails: "The boss has worked hard on weekdays. It's time for the second son to be filial. They are both the eldest wife's own sons, and a bowl of water is flat."

Qi Jiang nodded, and was about to start to drive, but she stopped her hastily.

"Second brother, you can't drive after drinking, it will be dangerous. I asked Lanzhu to call a carriage, and the driver is a top-notch driver in the city. The eldest lady is already in it, just waiting for you to sit in it .”

"Thank you, mother three."

Qi Jiang hurriedly got into the carriage.This car is indeed a good car.A fine black steed.The coachman also seemed to be well-behaved.Mr. Gu watched the carriage go away at the door.He thought there would be no problem.

The carriage ran towards the hospital in the east of the city.Qi Jiang held the eldest wife's hot hand and said softly, "Mom, just bear with it, and you'll be fine in the hospital. Western medicine's antipyretics work quickly."

He thought, take good care of his mother's illness, and then talk to Xiaojin after the fever subsides.At most, half a day late.

Facing the wind and snow, the fast-moving carriage gradually ran into an empty street.

In this empty silence, suddenly there was an intermittent flute sound from the southeast.The sound of this flute is played like a special minor tune, not for appreciation, but rather like a song for killing souls.

(End of this chapter)