Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 24
However, she didn't have a chance to ask, the little girl had gone far away.

She withdrew her gaze from Xiao Qingyi, and there was no trace of a smile on her face.

With a cold face, she said to Mrs. Bai Wang Peiyun: "I'm tired. Next, you can do whatever you want with this ridiculous condolence ceremony. But before dark, no matter who I am, I must have someone come and talk to me. Let me explain why my good great-granddaughter will be gone if she says she is gone." Speaking of this, she stared at Wang Peiyun with unfathomable eyes, "Peiyun, do you understand?"

Wang Peiyun nodded respectfully: "Hey, mother-in-law, daughter-in-law knows."

The ancestor of the Bai clan nodded his head in satisfaction, then glanced at Bai Shuiling who was kneeling on the ground, and snorted coldly: "The son of a dragon who begets a dragon and a phoenix who begets a phoenix and a mouse can make holes. It's not all your fault for your upbringing, your father You can raise whatever kind of embryo you have with your mother." Speaking of this, the conversation changed abruptly, and he told Mrs. Bai, Wang Peiyun, "At night, ask Dafang and his family to kneel down to the ancestral hall for me."

Old Madam Bai wiped off her cold sweat, and replied respectfully, "Hey."

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At the other end, after Xiao Qingyi and Jiang Bei left the purple bamboo forest completely, they saw Qin Huai falling from the wheelchair from a distance.

For unknown reasons, the wheelchair rolled over on top of him.

There was no attendant by his side, so he could only push the wheelchair away from him with one hand, and then climbed up with both arms on the armrest of the wheelchair, dragging his unconscious legs, and couldn't get out with all his strength step.

Too difficult!

Blue veins protruded from the corners of his forehead, bean-sized sweat dripped down from his jawline one by one, Xiao Qingyi's heart ached inexplicably, and his eye sockets became hot.

Almost like an instinct from her body, she swished past.

She was extremely fast, and before Jiang Bei could react, she had already helped Qin Huai sit in the wheelchair.

Jiang Bei stopped for a while and looked at them from afar.

They are one in front of the other, their figures blend together, and the picture is as beautiful as a dream.

When he ran over, the girl nodded slightly at him and said, "Uncle said, he is going back now."

Jiang Bei: "Okay, I'll go pick up the car."

Xiao Qingyi nodded, and Jiang Bei went to the parking lot to drive.

The sunlight was a bit dazzling, Xiao Qingyi pushed Qin Huai under a century-old sycamore tree.

The autumn wind blew up, and the maple leaves were red, fluttering and falling from their heads, and a few sporadic pieces fell on Qin Huai's shoulders and his legs covered with blankets.

Xiao Qingyi stretched out his hand, brushed the fallen leaves off his shoulders, and then squatted down in front of Qin Huai.

Her small face was tightly covered by a mask and sunglasses. She had a thin dark green sweater and a long black windbreaker, leaving only a small section of her white neck and small ear tips half covered by soft, fluffy hair.

Although it is late autumn, it is not yet winter, and the temperature is not cold.

Qin Huai lowered his eyes a little, and called her tenderly, "Ah, dear?"

After Xiao Qingyi brushed the last maple leaf away from Qin Huai's lap, he raised his head and looked at him: "Uncle."

"Afraid of the cold?"

Xiao Qingyi nodded: "Yes." She has been aware of this problem since a day ago, as long as the temperature is lower than 10°, she will have symptoms of chills, presumably it is related to K3.

Hearing this, Qin Huai stretched out his hand to her. His hand was born beautiful, even more beautiful than a pampered and well-maintained woman.

Xiao Qingyi looked at the hand in front of him that was slender like jade with well-proportioned phalanges, and after a little dullness, he handed it over to him.

The man's palm was warm, and he wrapped her cold little hand...

(End of this chapter)