Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 45

"Ah, I'm afraid my uncle won't want me anymore."

Ever since Xiao Qingyi was taken back to Qin Huai's mansion, Qin Huai had always been patient and generous to her, but when the little girl suddenly revealed the reason so pitifully, Qin Huai was silent for a long time.

He looked at her for a moment, as if he wanted to see the depths of her soul, his eyes were deep, and it took a long time before he rubbed the top of her hair and said, "No." His voice was a little hoarse, "Are you worried?" no."

After he said this, he glanced at the medicinal pillow that Xiao Qingyi was still holding in his arms, and said lightly, "Put down the medicinal pillow, go back and have an early rest." , I asked her to add candied dates to the traditional Chinese medicine, remember to drink it before going to bed, it can relieve your symptoms of rapid heartbeat and arrhythmia."

After Xiao Qingyi placed the medicine pillow in his arms respectfully in Qin Huai's hands, he obediently responded and left the study.

After that, Qin Huai controlled the wheelchair and came to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Late autumn, frost, peaceful nights.

He watched the fallen leaves flying outside the window, and his thoughts drifted a little far away.

It was so far away that he suddenly couldn't remember how he survived the massive car accident, nor could he remember what Qianqian looked like when he was dying and struggling, but there was an incomparably clear magic sound deep in his mind, which gradually amplified at this moment.

It entangled his eardrums, and the sound was endless——【Don't leave me, don't want me...】

Qin Huai knew that this night, he was going to suffer from insomnia.

If there is a demon in the heart, no matter how good the medicine pillow is, it will not help.

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After Xiao Qingyi returned to the room, Qing He knocked on the door carrying a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine not long after.

Xiao Qingyi went to open the door, and after drinking the traditional Chinese medicine, Qing He shaved her head.

Before Qing He left, she said to her: "The woman you asked me to inquire about already has news."

Xiao Qingyi stopped to sort out the detailed information of the top ten wealthy people, and asked with an oh, seemingly unintentionally: "Is she not in Shengjing?"

Xiao Qingyi chose to study at Shengjing Royal Academy in order to get to know her former mother, but at noon today, she went to the school's infirmary to inquire about her biological mother Mo Li in her previous life, but was told that she had been dismissed .

Being dismissed without warning, Xiao Qingyi felt that this matter must have something to do with Bai Shuiling; after all, she died at the hands of Bai Shuiling in her previous life, and Bai Shuiling feared that her biological mother would bring the case to court, so she took action to force her mother away in her previous life It's also normal.

Qing He's words confirmed Xiao Qingyi's guess: "Well, I'm back in Gusu Town."

Xiao Qingyi narrowed his eyes, and said for a long time, "...Thank you."

Qing He smiled: "What is my identity?" He added lightly, "I have been serving you for more than ten years, and I have never seen you say thank you to me. This time, you are being polite to me for an outsider?" After a pause, he asked suspiciously, "Yiyi, why are you interested in that woman?"

Xiao Qingyi made up a serious reason, and she said: "Oh, don't I have chest tightness and shortness of breath now? I'm so worried that I won't live long, and I can't bear to part with my uncle and you. I heard that she is good at acupuncture, and she said it was because she was being Before the Bai family was driven out, it was for the old lady of the Bai family to take care of her old heart disease, so I wondered if she had any acupuncture secrets that could help me..."

Qing He sent someone to inquire about all the information about Mo Li in detail. She naturally knew the relationship between Mo Li and the Bai family, and of course she also knew that Mo Li was a Chinese medicine practitioner.

This woman... can only lament the bad luck and unfair fate.

(End of this chapter)