Gu Qingshu came to Qu Qiuning early in the morning to ask about Qu Xinglan's injuries. The villagers insisted on continuing their journey, so Gu Qingshu had no choice but to ask Qu Qiuning if he would go with them.

"Uncle Gu, you guys go ahead, Qu Xinglan shouldn't move now.

We will catch up with you as soon as possible, don't worry! "

Gu Qingshu sighed and said, "Then I'll let Nan Xuan stay."

"No need, the villagers need him more." Qu Qiuning politely declined.

"Well, you must take care of yourselves and join us as soon as possible."

After saying goodbye to Qu Qiuning, Gu Qingshu went to organize the villagers to set off.

Pang Ya refused to go with her mother, saying that she wanted to stay and accompany Qu Qiuning. But Pang Ya's mother threatened to commit suicide, and Pang Ya finally followed her mother with tears and snot.

After the villagers left, Qu Qiuning returned to the tent and saw that Qu Xinglan's lips were chapped, so he took out a water bag and used a medical cotton swab to moisten Qu Xinglan's lips.

Soon Qu Xinglan opened his eyes and saw that it was his sister. The grievance and longing in his heart were about to burst out.

Tears welled up in my eyes, but they refused to fall. "Sister."

Qu Xinglan whispered to his sister whom he missed so much. Others said that his sister was dead, but he didn't believe it. He only believed that his sister would not abandon him.

"Sister is here, how do you feel now?"

Qu Qiuning asked gently. She was very worried that he would have a fever, and she was drowsy all night and didn't dare to fall asleep.

Now that Xinglan has woken up, she is very happy.

"It hurts." Qu Xinglan said in a low voice.

Qu Qiuning felt very uncomfortable when she saw Qu Xinglan trying hard to hold back his tears. He was just a six-year-old child. In modern times, he was just a first-grade student who acted like a spoiled child in his parents' arms.

"If you want to cry, just cry. It will make you feel better."

Cheng Yi and Song Yanfeng, who were outside the tent, heard that Qu Xinglan had woken up, and their tense faces suddenly softened a lot.

Cheng Yi walked into the tent and Song Yanfeng followed him in.

"No, my sister said that men shed blood but not tears. I won't cry." Qu Xinglan swallowed stubbornly and forced back the grievance on his lips.

Cheng Yi walked up to Qu Xinglan and said with a guilty look on his face: "I'm sorry, uncle didn't protect you well."

"I'm fine, thank you uncle for bringing my sister back." Qu Xinglan's childish voice made people feel heartbroken.

Cheng Yi was stunned and felt very embarrassed. It was not him who brought Qu Qiuning back, but Qu Qiuning who brought him back.

When Qu Xinglan saw Song Yanfeng standing beside him, his eyes were full of confusion?

Song Yanfeng took a step forward and began to introduce himself gently.

"My name is Yan Feng, your sister is my savior. I am penniless and homeless, so I can only repay your sister for saving my life by giving myself to her.

You can call me brother-in-law or brother."

Song Yanfeng spoke so naturally and fluently, and it came to his mind very well.

But Cheng Yi and Qu Qiuning were stunned. What brother-in-law? Cheng Yi wanted to punch Song Yanfeng and knock him out.

Qu Qiuning's eyes widened and his fists clenched so hard that they made crackling sounds.

"Speak nonsense again."

"Okay, I won't say anything more. Don't scare Xinglan." Song Yanfeng said and blinked at Qu Xinglan.

Qu Xinglan understood immediately and said with a smile: "I like my brother."

"I like you too," Song Yanfeng flattered immediately.

Qu Qiuning's face was filled with black lines. It was true that good-looking people always received special treatment wherever they went.

Qu Qiuning couldn't stand it anymore and walked out of the tent. Cheng Yi was so angry that his face turned blue and he also walked out.

Only Song Yanfeng was left inside, talking to Qu Xinglan. Once he started talking, he couldn't stop, and it seemed as if they had met too late.

Qu Qiuning really saw Song Yanfeng's mouth. He said things like "jump ten feet away" and "climb ten feet high", which made Qu Xinglan admire him very much.

Qu Qiuning rolled his eyes when he heard this. Did he think he was wearing spring shoes? He was really trying to be funny.

What on earth does this guy want to do? She is just a little village girl, what does he want? Qu Qiuning really doesn't understand, it seems that she has to find an opportunity to test it.

For two days, Qu Qiuning watched Qu Xinglan being fooled around by Song Yanfeng. Except when changing the dressings, Qu Qiuning had to forcibly separate the two.

Three days later, Qu Xinglan recovered well and could get out of bed and walk around on his own.

Qu Qiuning packed up his things and prepared to set off. In fact, he didn't have much, just a large piece of oil paper for setting up the tent and the backpack he used before.

Qu Qiuning gave the backpack to Cheng Yi, and then she carried Qu Xinglan on her back and prepared to set off.

"Mr. Feng, your injuries are no longer serious. We will say goodbye now."

Qu Qiuning had a cold face and a chilly tone. She had considered that this person's background was unknown and hard to figure out.

She was too lazy to test and waste energy, so she could just drive him away. She just wanted to live a good life with Qu Xinglan.

She didn't want to involve anyone else. As for Cheng Yi, no matter who he was, she didn't want to know. When the transaction was over, she would let him leave.

"Aning, you are so cruel, knowing that I am homeless and penniless, how could you bear to chase me away?

Besides, I swore to repay you, how could I go back on my word?

If Aning insists on driving me away and I don't repay your kindness, then I don't deserve to live in this world. I will repay your kindness in the next life."

Song Yanfeng was dejected. He was a tall and strong man with his head held high, but now he was hunched over, looking like a dog that had lost its home.

There was a sadness in Song Yanfeng's trembling voice, which made Qu Xinglan choke up and hold back the sadness that was about to come out of his mouth.

"Sister, my brother is so pitiful. Please keep him! He will be as good as me."

After a long time without Qu Qiuning's answer, Qu Xinglan spoke again.

"Sister, Xinglan will listen to you from now on, work harder, and eat less. I only ask you not to chase brother away."

Qu Qiuning was depressed. This guy was really good at acting. He really deserved an Oscar. Even she, a professionally trained agent, could not live up to his expectations.

Qu Qiuning glanced at Song Yanfeng and decided, "Okay, since you are such a good actor, I will grant your wish."

"You can stay, but..."

Qu Qiuning raised his eyebrows, took out a round, dark brown object the size of a bean from his sleeve, put it in his palm, and handed it to Song Yanfeng.

"This is a sweetheart pill. After taking it, you must not betray me, or you will die of heartache."

Qu Qiuning spoke in a serious tone, with no expression on his face.

"You have thought about it."

Song Yanfeng picked up the pill from Qu Qiuning's hand, put it into his mouth elegantly and calmly, and his eyes lit up instantly.

I thought it would be bitter and hard to swallow, but it was sweet with a hint of bitterness, and it melts in your mouth with a smooth texture.

He had taken a lot of pills, but never this one. It was so special.

Qu Qiuning looked at Song Yanfeng's expression, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he laughed secretly in his heart, "Act with me, and I will drive you crazy. Humph!

It's just a pity to waste my favorite chocolate beans."

Cheng Yi caught a glimpse of the frightening ruthlessness in Qu Qiuning's eyes, and was glad that he was not the one who provoked her, otherwise he would be the one to suffer.

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