"Dad."
In the Qin family's living room, Zhouzhou stood on the sofa, gently applying dicine to Qin Lie's wounds. She anxiously watched him and asked from ti to ti, "Dad, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Qin Lie shook his head and said, "Actually, Ye Lingfeng didn't go all out. It's just superficial injuries."
He could sense that if Ye Lingfeng had really gone all out, he probably wouldn't be able to stand here and talk to her now.
However, even so, Qin Lie could still feel the astonishing strength behind Ye Lingfeng's moves during their exchange earlier. Every movent he made was simple and straightforward, without any fancy techniques, directly targeting vital points.
Compared to self-defense, those moves seed more like... killing techniques.
Thinking of this, Qin Lie's heart grew heavy.
Zhouzhou didn't witness the previous scene, so she was a bit unhappy when she heard his words. "Dad, why are you still defending that bad Sharp Tongue Uncle?"
She decided that she would continue calling him that today. He had bullied her dad, hmph!
Upon hearing this, Qin Lie lifted Zhouzhou onto his lap and caressed her head. "Zhouzhou, you shouldn't call him that."
"Why?" Zhouzhou looked up at him, pouting and defending him, "He hit Dad, he's bad."
"He won't hit again in the future." Qin Lie pinched her chubby cheeks. "Didn't you say that after a fight, we can let go of grudges? I fought him too, and in the end, you even got a few hits in. We gained sothing from it, so there's no need to be angry anymore."
Hmm, when he put it that way, it seed to make sense?
Zhouzhou tilted her head and pondered for a mont. "Alright then, I'll just call him Sharp Tongue Uncle."
Qin Lie nodded and ruffled her hair without saying anything.
Rembering that the dicine hadn't been fully applied, Zhouzhou quickly climbed off his lap and continued applying the dicine. As she did so, she gently blew on it and said in a sweet voice, "Well, it won't hurt anymore."
Qin Lie couldn't help but smile.
After a while, he held her hand and said, "That's enough, go make dicine for your Senior Martial Uncle Tang now."
That's right.
Zhouzhou slapped her forehead, only then rembering this. She quickly ran upstairs with her short legs. "I'm going, Dad, don't move around, be careful of your wounds."
"I know." He muttered.
Qin Lie couldn't help but inwardly complain. She was so naggy. He let out a sigh, glanced at the neighboring room, and furrowed his brows again.
It took Zhouzhou a whole day, but she finally made the Exorcism Pill.
"Ancestral Master, is this one done?" Zhouzhou held a black pill in her hands, uncertain as she asked.
It's not that she didn't trust herself, but this pill was just too big and too slly!
With one hand pinching her nose, Zhouzhou held the fist-sized pill at a distance, unable to help but ask, "Ancestral Master, is this also for external use? Is it supposed to wake up Senior Martial Uncle Tang with this sll?"
Ancestral Master leaned over and took a deep sniff. Yes, it was this sll.
He was about to speak when he uncontrollably made a "ew" sound. He quickly took out a Breathing Shielding Talisman and stuck it to his nose, unable to sll anything anymore. He finally felt a bit more comfortable.
Damn, that sll almost sent him away again.
He said, "This is how the dicine is. It won't be effective if it's not potent. Feed it to him quickly, and I guarantee the dicine will cure the illness."
Zhouzhou also wanted to, but how should she feed it?
On the side, Mu Xuan's face turned red from the overwhelming sll.
He walked over and took the pill. "I'll do it."
"Good, Eldest Senior Brother, thank you." Zhouzhou imdiately handed the dicine to him like a hot potato and quickly ran out, saying, "Ancestral Master, Eldest Senior Brother, I'm going outside to catch so fresh air!"
"I'll go too." Ancestral Master hurriedly followed.
He couldn't take it anymore either. Even though his sense of sll was blocked, he could still imagine the stench.
In the end, Mu Xuan took on the task alone. He took a deep breath, pinched a piece off the pill, and stuffed it into Tang Qing's mouth.
Fortunately, the pill dissolved upon contact, so it wasn't difficult.
Zhouzhou rushed downstairs, looking for Qin Lie in the living room. When she didn't find him there, she ran outside and saw him in the courtyard. She rushed over and hugged him.
A small stinky ball ca flying towards him, and Qin Lie instinctively tried to dodge. But when he noticed the small figure on the ground, he stopped and caught her, slling the odor emanating from Zhouzhou's body. He was a little surprised. "Zhouzhou, what happened to you?"
Why did she sll so bad?
Zhouzhou pitifully explained, "It's because of the dicine Ancestral Master made. It's too slly."
I see.
Qin Lie understood in his heart. He carried her back to wash, and in the blink of an eye, a fresh-slling little girl appeared again.
Zhouzhou slled herself and happily hung on his neck, following him to the courtyard. She pointed to a rope on the ground and asked, "Dad, what is this?"
"It's for making a swing for you. Do you want to play?"
A swing!
Zhouzhou's eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes!"
She loved playing on the swing the most!
When they were on the mountain before, her senior brothers had made one for her, and she could swing really far.
Seeing her so happy, Qin Lie rubbed her head and said, "Wait a little while longer, it'll be ready soon."
"Okay!"
Zhouzhou didn't leave and stayed by his side, assisting him.
Qin Lie asked for this and that, and the little girl was as busy as a spinning top, enjoying herself and feeling very happy.
When Ye Lingfeng ca out, this was the scene he saw. He saw the little girl's face full of smiles, working on crafts with her dad. The smile on her face was unstoppable.
Qin Lie's eyes were also filled with tenderness.
Without needing many words, the warmth between father and daughter was evident.
This scene was exactly the sa as what he had imagined before.
Unfortunately, he didn't have the fortune to experience it.
Thinking of this, Ye Lingfeng's heart ached.
He forced himself to look away and walked quickly outside.
Watching his lonely and desperate figure, Chen Tuo couldn't help but kick Zheng Yu, "Hurry up and settle things before we co back. Otherwise, be prepared to stay in Africa for the rest of your life!"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Yu felt like crying without tears.
How could he have known that the despicable guy was their boss?
But their boss was really sothing, treating their brothers so well, yet he had to make things difficult for a little girl.
Listening to his muttering, Chen Tuo frowned, "You don't understand. That's the only nto from his late wife. After she died in childbirth, all their belongings were burned by those bastards from the Ye family. Except for this bracelet, it's the only thing our boss cherishes. Do you think he doesn't have to get it back?"
Indeed, he had to get it back.
"Let's go." Ye Lingfeng's cold voice ca over.
Chen Tuo responded and gave Zheng Yu a glare before hurrying away.
Zheng Yu didn't say anything else and walked to the neighboring room with a bitter face. Even the lollipop in his mouth didn't taste sweet anymore.
Why did he have to give the herbs to this little girl? It made him suspicious of being a traitor due to the coincidence of timing.
He touched his smooth and fair face and realized that he couldn't bear to be a light bulb. He had no choice but to go and appease the little girl.
Hearing so movent, Zhouzhou turned her head, but she didn't see Zheng Yu. Instead, she looked at the departing car of Ye Lingfeng and the thick aura of death surrounding it.
Zhouzhou counted on her chubby fingers and her face imdiately changed.
Oh no, Sharp Tongue Uncle is in danger!
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