The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

However, Qin Zhihang is not so leisurely.

"He-tui!"

He was so angry that he was flopping around in the waist-deep river water like a puffer fish. He spat at He Ting from a distance and said with contempt on his face, "You don't show mercy at all!"

If he got closer, he was afraid of being pushed directly into the water again.

But He Ting's expression became much more serious, and he still looked at the silvery moon, "At the moment, I just really want her to live."

At most, he had only thought about stealing a piece of cake like he did today.

But I never thought of anything out of the ordinary.

"Ugh……"

Qin Zhihang immediately couldn't bear to complain about him anymore and stood up from the water and walked to the shore.

Then, he took off his clothes one by one and hung them on the car to let the night wind blow. The water in his military boots was also poured out, and he was left with only a pair of flowery pants. He continued to sit by the river and opened a new shirt. He bought a bottle of wine and said, "Didn't you improve the medicine she originally used? Brother Ting, this means that hope is one step closer. Ye Ning will definitely be fine!"

"But there's something...something wrong with her heart."

He Ting squeezed the can slightly, and there was a hint of gloom in his dark eyes, "Listening to the heartbeat, he already looks like an octogenarian, but looking at the image, he is healthy and young."

It's like a candle in the wind, but the color is so vivid.

As for this, he had not disclosed this to Ye Ning, and wanted to find out the reasons and solutions by himself first.

Qin Zhihang was immediately shocked, "Then she might have a change of heart?!"

"It is inevitable."

He Ting corrected his answer, "No matter how good the image is, heart sounds cannot be deceived, and if the heart cannot be replaced, even if I develop a medicine that makes her pain disappear instantly, it will still be of no help."

However, the right heart source is the key issue.

And he still hasn't figured out the strange state of his heart and what caused it, so he can't act rashly.

On the other hand, he is also afraid that time will slip away day by day...

"I just said you must be hiding something from me."

Qin Zhihang naturally connected this incident with the scolding he received, and nodded as if he understood, "Now I understand, it must be in front of Ye Ning, and you don't understand at all." I can’t say anything, hey.”

He Ting couldn't help but laugh again, he was really a fool.

"But as long as you say something, Brother Ting, I will definitely try my best to help you."

Qin Zhihang raised the can and touched it with him again, his expression became particularly serious, "Ye Ning, she is really good."

The old men above him are all very respectable, and they can shake up the capital with just a few words. If the situation is really urgent, even if he cries on the lap of the old men, he will definitely ask for their help.

"Brothers."

He Ting's eyes darkened and he drank the remaining wine in one gulp.

And Qin Zhihang suddenly squealed again, "Really? Then compare me and Ye San, who is the best!"

He Ting smiled, "Are you satisfied?"

"of course!"

Qin Zhihang felt happy, but he actually knew very well that Ye San had been helping with the medicine, and he, a layman, could not do anything.

Therefore, it is very satisfying to argue and have fun.

As for the second half of the night, the sentry on guard saw their regiment leader Qin strutting in in a military jeep, shirtless, while his camouflage jacket was still hanging on the back of the car and bulging with his belt, flying up, as if he was dragging half a person... It was scary... You have to report it directly.

Could it be an accident?

So, after an old man with a strong aura learned the news, he put down the phone with a livid face and couldn't help but yelled, "Qin Zhihang, you little bastard! If you can't kick your ass this time, I won't give you the surname Zhou!"

and so--

After the leader of a certain sniper group got his butt kicked hard by a powerful old man in the middle of the night, he lay on the bed for half a month. After learning from the experience, he made up his mind to set a flag. If he drinks with Brother Ting again, he will be like a dog. , that’s all for later.

*

The next day.

Ye Ning has professional classes today.

According to the class schedule, she needed to arrive at Nie Qiuhan's piano room at eight o'clock, and the allotted class period was only two and ten minutes.

It's not because Nie Qiuhan is too pressed for time.

But because he had no worries about Ye Ning. It wouldn't have any impact if he didn't attend this class, so he just filled in a number casually.

"Oh my little golden flower!"

Nie Qiuhan was so surprised to see Ye Ning coming to class, "I thought you wouldn't come!"

After all, she had indeed promised not to go.

Ye Ning half-joked, "The professor's class only costs more than [-] yuan per class if the tuition is shared equally. It may cost tens of thousands after leaving school. How can we waste it?"

While that's not an exaggeration, she just doesn't want to seem any more special.

Save yourself the hassle.

These words made Nie Qiuhan even happier, and he nodded happily, "That's right! I'm quite expensive! Come as often as you like!"

Originally, he thought he wanted to teach Ye Ning everything he could, as long as Ye Ning was willing to learn.

But during rehearsal yesterday, he suddenly realized that letting Ye Ning grow freely was the best way to bring out her best abilities!

But in fact, Ye Ning didn't take Nie Qiuhan's guidance at all.

Because there were two boys and two girls from the same class and six boys and girls from two music classes who were in class this morning, Nie Qiuhan considered that their abilities were all at a normal level, so he decided to put Ye Ning last.

But it’s also very busy.

"Oh my God! Look at the shape of your hands! Are these chicken feet?"

"You missed one beat of such a simple melody, so you don't like it!"

"O! M! G!"

After instructing everyone, his voice was almost hoarse.

Ye Ning watched quietly all morning, unable to laugh or cry, but some of the other students looked not so good-looking.

"I'm sorry, Ye Ning, for making you sit here for so long."

Nie Qiuhan took a sip of water and looked at the time, only to realize that it was almost twelve o'clock. He couldn't help but apologize, "So, teacher, let me treat you to lunch. Fried chicken, okay?"

Ye Ning smiled and said, "No need, I will benefit a lot from just sitting and observing."

"I like to hear this. Please say more in the future."

Nie Qiuhan felt that the psychological trauma he had suffered in the class had been healed, so he waved to the students, "Go and eat and rest quickly. I will check the results in the next class."

Alas, everyone is just like Ye Ning, I feel so tired.

The students said hello and goodbye one after another, opened the door to the piano room and walked out one after another. At this time, they heard the angry voice of a female teacher coming from not far away——

"I'm confused! How did you get the score in the art exam? You can get into the music department of Beijing University by playing like this. My niece's playing standard is better than hers even when she is eight years old. Have you made any mistakes? !”