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Chapter 836 I Can't Turn Back

Sheng Ying had a good life at the base, and when she had nothing to do, she went to the poppy field to see the surrounding scenery.

And, remember those mercenaries hiding in the base.

She underestimated Anqiao's strength. There are about seven or eight hundred regular mercenaries here, not counting pony boys, which add up to an army.

They are distributed in various parts of the Black Triangle, managing the flower fields and protecting the place at the same time.

This part is only Anqiao's people, not counting Tawen's people. They are all guarding the periphery of the black triangle and generally will not come in.

Therefore, if Zheng Ye fights with them, it will definitely be a bloody storm.

Sheng Ying was very worried, she didn't want Zheng Ye to take the risk because of her, it was really not worth it.

Right now, neither An Qiao nor Ta Wen showed any plans for Sheng Ying.

She is free to come and go within the black triangle, and even has full-time drivers and servants. She can go wherever she wants and do whatever she wants.

Sheng Ying was about to give birth, and in less than four weeks, her body became very heavy, and her feet began to swell.

An Qiao was worried that there would be an accident when Sheng Ying gave birth, so he ordered Ah Zhou to bring A Pu over, in case witchcraft would be used at that time.

Everything seemed to be very peaceful, but within the tranquility, there was a sort of frightening urgency.

In the past two days, Sheng Ying didn't like to move around, so she asked An Qiao to prepare an easel for her, and went to the flower field by car to draw pictures every day.

It's quiet here, and no one bothers you.

Even if someone is watching, they are watching from a distance on the ridge of the field, and will not disturb her.

Sheng Yingben learned to do interior design and has a very high level of painting skills.

Every picture she drew was framed by An Qiao and hung in his wooden building for decoration, including the essays, which he treasured.

When he was free, An Qiao would accompany Sheng Ying to draw in the flower field, and he would just watch silently without speaking.

Like now.

Watching Sheng Ying draw a woman on the drawing board, holding a little doll in her arms, from the vague outline to the clear appearance.

It was Qiao Siying's face.

Sheng Ying turned her head and glanced at An Qiao: "Does it look like it?"

Why is it different, including the small milk bag in Qiao Siying's arms, with An Qiao's eyebrows, Qiao Siying's nose bridge and lips, which can be seen at a glance.

An Qiaoxin's profile picture was suddenly touched by something, and the circles of his eyes turned red: "A Ying, why are you drawing this?"

"Remind you, you are going to be a father soon. According to the calculation of the date, the baby in Dr. Qiao's stomach should be fully grown."

An Qiao said firmly: "That's her business, it has nothing to do with me."

"Really?" Sheng Ying stared at An Qiao's eyes, which made him panic, so she turned her head away and looked elsewhere.

Sheng Ying signed her name on the painting, lay down on the folding rocking chair An Qiao had prepared for her, and stretched comfortably.

Immediately, she said softly: "An Qiao, put down the butcher's knife and return to a normal life. Do you really want to have a home?"

"I can not go back."

"No, as long as you want to go back, there is no home you can't go back to. The world is still very tolerant."

An Qiao glanced at Sheng Ying: "Fool, you think too much. The world only tolerates good people, and everyone punishes bad people."

"But you're not bad either!"

Originally, Sheng Ying thought that An Qiao was a fool, the kind who kept going back on his promises.

But after living here for so long, I realized that he took in all the villagers here, managed them, and protected them at the same time.

Few people in his base are infected with drugs, and they can even touch them.

If it weren't for Anqiao's good management, the place would have been a mess.

So Sheng Ying felt that he was not bad!
When An Qiao heard Sheng Ying's high evaluation, he was stunned: "You...you think I'm not bad?"

"Yeah, not bad, as long as you want, you can be a good person at any time."

Sheng Ying smiled, and said, "There is a saying in China that goes, 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately', do you understand what it means?"

(End of this chapter)