Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing frowned.

She always felt that Renault seemed to have something to say.

and……

Yan Wanqing asked, "Are you familiar with Jin Le?"

Renault snorted lightly, "Who would be familiar with that guy? Everyone in Haishi knows about his crap, and it's not uncommon for me to know."

"..."

Ok.

Yan Wanqing had never been in Haishi's circle before, so she didn't know who Jin Le was.

Anyone with some status in Haishi knows Jin Le.

"I'll take you out."

"No, don't let those people see that we have too much contact." Lei Nuo said cautiously: "I will stay in Haishi for this period of time. If you have any abnormalities, please contact me."

"it is good."

Yan Wanqing promised Lei Nuo with her lips, but actually she didn't intend to find him.

Lei Nuo also knew that Yan Wanqing didn't fully believe in his identity now, time will prove everything.

Jin Le's car was parked beside Renault's car, and when Renault was going out, the two ran into each other head-on.

When Jin Le saw Lei Nuo, surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak to Lei Nuo, and walked past as if nothing had happened.

Yan Wanqing who was standing at the door noticed Jin Le's flash of surprise.

She pursed her lips, her eyes flashed with thought.

Judging from Jin Le's eyes, he knew Lei Nuo.

Now that you know Renault, why don't you greet him?
Even if you don't like it, you should show some expression.

Seeing that Yan Wanqing was very happy, Jin Le ran forward and said, "Wanqing, you came to pick me up at the door. I'm really flattered and happy."

Yan Wanqing made a far-fetched arc, and said disappointedly: "You misunderstood, I think the room is too stuffy, so I came out to get some air."

Jin Le was not angry, and continued to justify himself: "You came out to get some air and just met me here, do you think we have a good heart?"

He looked at Yan Wanqing obsessively, as if committing a nympho.

Yan Wanqing couldn't stand Jin Le's squinting eyes, she felt uncomfortable, she shook the goosebumps on her body, turned around and left.

Jin Le chased after her, "Wanqing, which room do I live in? Can I live next door to you?"

"No, next door is my brother's room."

"What about the other side?"

"No, my brother lives there."

"Then where do I live?"

Yan Wanqing pointed to the small attic opposite, "There."

Jin Le looked at the distance between here and the small attic, and his face sank, "I don't want to live there."

It was too far away from Yan Wanqing.

"If you don't want to live there, you can go home."

Yan Wanqing's tone did not allow any room for negotiation.

He came to board at her house, and he was picky, she was not used to his bad habits.

Jin Le asked pitifully: "Wanqing, since I'm so cute, is there really no room for accommodation?"

Yan Wanqing looked at Jin Le steadfastly, without saying a word, there was a slight coldness in her eyes.

Jin Le chuckled twice, "I think the loft opposite is pretty good, I'll live there, I'll live there."

Jin Le directed the servant to move all his things to the attic.

Yan Wanqing said: "Come with me, I'll feel your pulse."

"Are we going to start therapy today?"

"of course."

Treat Jin Le as soon as possible, and send this Buddha away as soon as possible.

Jin Le finally came in, and he didn't want to leave.

Jin Le propped his forehead with his hands, pretending to have a headache, "Wanqing, I'm really tired today, can I start the treatment tomorrow?"

Jin Le, who was still alive and well just now, suddenly had various problems, and he was not sick at all, so he knew it was an act without even thinking about it.

"I'll take your pulse, you just need to sit down, it won't make you too tired."

Yan Wanqing saw Jin Le's refusal, and said expressionlessly: "If you don't want to go, then move to my house when you want treatment."

Yan Wanqing knows that treating patients with neurological problems requires a little more patience, but Jin Le is the kind of person who will open a dyeing workshop if he gives some color.

With him, no patience is needed.

After Yan Wanqing said all this, Jin Le didn't dare to resist, and followed honestly, with as much aggrieved expression as he wanted on his face.

Those who didn't know thought that Yan Wanqing had bullied him.

It's a pity that Mrs. Yan is not here, even if he shows this expression, no one will pity him.

Yan Wanqing's medicine box was prepared in advance.

"Sit here and let me check your eyes and tongue."

Jin Le sat down obediently, with his hands on his knees, like an obedient elementary school student.

Jin Le's tongue coating was light red, slightly white, and there were slight red bloodshots in the whites of his eyes.

"Do you usually stay up late?"

Jin Le said obediently: "I don't know what staying up late is, but I sleep late every day because of my headache."

"Do you have a headache every night?"

Jin Le nodded, with a painful expression on his face, "It's usually better, especially when it's raining and cloudy."

"How long has this been happening?"

"For a long time."

It's been so long that Jin Le can't remember when the pain started.

This kind of pain seems to be like a shadow, becoming a part of the body.

Yan Wanqing's slender hand rested on Jin Le's wrist, and she couldn't feel anything unusual from his pulse.

She slowly shifted to his head, "Can you describe your headache to me?"

"Every time I have a headache, I feel like there are countless little creatures eating my brain. No matter how hard I beat or hit the wall, they won't stop."

"Only after gnawing clean, will it stop, and then start again and again."

Even recalling Jin Le was painful. What he didn't say was that after he had a headache, he woke up the next day with a blank mind. It took about half an hour to calm down before he regained his consciousness.

Yan Wanqing frowned.

So the strangeness that Jin Le showed was all caused by the headache?
He couldn't see any problems with his body, but he said he had a headache.

Yan Wanqing is also the first patient to experience this symptom.

"Do you have a headache before going to bed at night?"

"Correct."

"I see."

Yan Wanqing's pretty face darkened, and she planned to observe it at night when Jin Le was sleeping.

Jin Le is an optimist, he quickly forgot the pain just now, and asked with a smile: "Wanqing, do you have any plans for today?"

Yan Wanqing knew what Jin Le meant, she smiled on the skin, "You are not included in my arrangement."

Jin Le chuckled, "There may be an accident in your arrangement, and that is me."

Mrs. Jin dotes on Jin Le very much on the surface, no matter what he wants, she will give it to him.

So what Jin Le wants, what he wants to know, has never been unavailable.

Yan Wanqing looked at the swearing Jin Le, and felt a headache. She always felt that she had provoked someone she shouldn't have provoked.