Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

It was the first time that Yan Jing hugged Yan Wanqing, and it was also the first time that Yan Wanqing felt his father's embrace.

She has never been hugged by her mother, and she doesn't know how warm her mother's embrace is.

But the father's arms are very safe.

Her heart was bulging with unknown emotions, and her eyes were a little sour.

The dim light in the corridor fell on the hugging father and daughter, casting a layer of warm light on them.

Yan Wanqing raised her slender white hands from both sides of her body, trying to hug Yan Jing, but unfortunately, the warm atmosphere between father and daughter was interrupted by the sound of flustered footsteps.

A stumbling figure broke into the eyelids.

Even though the man's clothes were wet from the rain, even though his hair was disheveled and his face was covered in mud, Yan Wanqing recognized the man's identity at a glance.

Xie Xuehui.

Xie Xuehui let out a low cry for help, and fell to the ground with a bang, "Dad, help me."

Yan Jing didn't hear Xie Xuehui's cry for help, but he was a doctor, and he was keenly aware of a person falling behind him, so he let go of Yan Wanqing, and quickly ran over to check.

Yan Jing squatted down and helped the fallen person up. The moment he saw Xie Xuehui when he opened his hair, he said in surprise: "Xuehui."

Xie Xuehui has passed out, but it is not clear whether she is in a coma or not.

Yan Wanqing's lips curled into a secretive smile, and Xie Xuehui did not disappoint her.

Yan Wanqing showed a very concerned look on her small face, "Father, quickly carry her to my room."

Yan Jing carried Xie Xuehui to Yan Wanqing's room for first aid.

Yan Zhengqing was awakened by the commotion outside, he half-closed his eyes and went to Yan Wanqing's room, "What happened?"

"Don't you know when you open your eyes?"

Yan Zhengqing couldn't adapt to the light in the room for a while, and it took him a long time to open his eyes.

When he saw clearly the person lying on Yan Wanqing's bed, he became refreshed instantly.

"Damn, why is Xie Xuehui here?"

Yan Wanqing shrugged helplessly and spread her hands.

She didn't know why Xie Xuehui was here, but she admired Xie Xuehui very much.

Walking from the mountain village to the county seat, she has paid a lot for her own prosperity and wealth.

Xie Xuehui had a slight fever, and now it was raining heavily outside, so she couldn't go outside to buy medicine, so Yan Jing could only resort to physical cooling.

"Xiaoqing, you can open another house for Wanqing, and I will take care of her here tonight."

After finishing speaking, worried that Yan Wanqing might misunderstand, Yan Jing hurriedly added, "Wanqing, don't get me wrong, it's not that I hate Xie Xuehui, I just can't watch a patient burn forever."

"I understand, and I won't be jealous." Yan Wanqing said understandingly: "It's not good for her to wear wet clothes all the time, and you are a man after all, so it's inconvenient. Let me change her clothes."

Yan Jing thought it was indeed the case.

As soon as he got up, he was dragged out by Yan Zhengqing.

Yan Zhengqing glanced inside, and said in a low voice, "Second Uncle, let me remind you that Wanqing is so kind, don't let her feel soft and hurt her."

Yan Jing understood Yan Zhengqing's meaning, "Don't worry, Xuehui is a patient in my eyes, I will call her uncle tomorrow morning."

Yan Zhengqing felt relieved.

Yan Wanqing closed the door, she believed that Xie Xuehui's tricks were definitely more than that.

Yan Wanqing sat on the chair, she keenly caught Xie Xuehui's eyeballs rolling.

Yan Wanqing twitched her lips, picked up a newspaper and read it in her hand, ignoring Xie Xuehui on the bed.

What she plays is psychological tactics, whoever can't bear it first will lose.

Yan Wanqing read the newspaper carefully, turning page after page, and the only sound in the quiet air was the sound of pages being turned.

Xie Xuehui lay on the bed wearing wet clothes and felt itchy all over. She really wanted to scratch her back, but once she scratched her back, Yan Wanqing saw through it.

As time passed by, Yan Wanqing suddenly exaggerated, "Ah, a mouse."

Xie Xuehui was most afraid of mice. She sat up like a spring, covered her ears and screamed, "Where are the mice, where are they?"

Xie Xuehui turned around in a panic on the bed, but she didn't see any sign of the mouse. She knew she had been cheated when she saw Yan Wanqing's playful smile.

Xie Xuehui stared at Yan Wanqing angrily, "Yan Wanqing, why didn't you change my clothes?"

Yan Wanqing didn't understand, so, "Why should I change your clothes for you?"

"Because Dad..."

She wanted to say what Yan Jing ordered, but as soon as she said this, she would reveal her truth.

Xie Xuehui swallowed, and swallowed that sentence by the way.

She changed the subject and said, "We are cousins, do you have the heart to see me sleep in wet clothes and get sick?"

"When you robbed me of my identity, why didn't you say that we are cousins?"

Xie Xuehui was wrong, and she had already torn off her disguise, so there was no need to pretend, she didn't need Yan Wanqing to change it for her.

Xie Xuehui took off her clothes, revealing the scars on her back from the whip.

The scars were soaked in rainwater, the flesh and blood turned out, and there were bloodstains, so it looked terrible.

Yan Wanqing tutted her head and shook her head, "Xie Xuehui, I really didn't expect you to be so cruel to me."

"I do not understand what you are talking about."

Xie Xuehui took off her socks, revealing the blisters on the soles of her feet.

Yan Wanqing has a new understanding of Xie Xuehui, and understands why she was so ruthless in her previous life.

Only those who are cruel to themselves will be cruel to others.

Xie Xuehui is only in her teens this year, and her "future" is limitless in a few years.

Yan Wanqing asked: "Xie Xuehui, do you think you can return to Yan's house by using bitter tricks?"

"Yan Wanqing, before you came back to Yan's house, Dad loved me very much. He gave me all his love. Even if you go back to Yan's house now, he won't love you as much as he loves me."

Xie Xuehui did it on purpose, she just wanted to arouse Yan Wanqing's jealousy, and wanted to see her frantic.

But she was disappointed.

Yan Wanqing was very calm, as if she didn't hear, "So what, you only got the love of my father, but I got the love of the entire Yan family."

Yes, she only got the love of Yan Jing and Yan Xing, except for them, no one in the Yan family liked her.

They don't like her no matter how much she pleases her.

Xie Xuehui hated, hated so much that she wanted to tear Yan Wanqing apart.

There was a knock on the door, and Yan Jing's voice came from outside.

"Wanqing, did something happen to you?"

Yan Jing heard screams outside just now, and he was very worried.

Yan Wanqing opened the door and said expressionlessly: "Her clothes have been changed, you can go in."

Yan Jing looked at Yan Wanqing's cold face and wanted to explain, but Yan Wanqing didn't give him the chance and walked past him directly.

Xie Xuehui was right, even though she got Yan Jing's love in the end, that father's love was not pure anymore.