Mr. Qin has not confessed today

Chapter 8 He Has an Elegant Temperament

Bai Meilan took a deep look at Bai Meiqin: "Idiot, what do you know? This little wild species is almost 18, and has never been close to us. If we want her to obediently sign the inheritance transfer agreement in front of the lawyer, we have to train her first." Cultivate feelings..." Pause, pointing, "I plan to take her back to the Xiao family's old house to serve her before she turns 18."

Bai Meiqin smiled angrily: "Sister, it's good to have your wishful thinking, but can the master of the Qin family agree?"

Bai Meilan disdains, and snorts coldly: "This little bastard's registered permanent residence is still in our house. Your brother-in-law and I are her nominal guardians. It is reasonable, legal and natural for us to take her back to Xiao's house to recuperate. He is an unfavored nominal eldest son of the Qin family. If he didn't rely on the power of his mother's natal family, what kind of onion would he be?"

Speaking of this, Bai Meilan called the driver and bodyguard who was guarding the door of the ward to come in.

She ordered: "Da Zhuang, hurry up and get Miss Biao into the car."

Who is this Miss Cousin? Bai Qingyi on the hospital bed is like a mirror in her heart.

Bai Qingyi received the original owner's memory, this Bai Meilan was a cruel and vicious woman.

According to the rules set by the ancestors of the Xiao family, after the death of the original owner's biological mother, she was adopted by this poisonous woman.

From the moment she was adopted, the vicious woman never treated her kindly.

Embroidery needles pierced the soles of the feet with fingers, vines covered with thorns whipped the body, and boiling water scalded the skin... In short, it is comparable to the torture of the Eighteenth Great Qing Dynasty!
Thinking of this, Bai Qingyi sneered coldly in his heart, these two poisonous women still think she is a fool like before, easy to bully.

How could she be caught without a fight?

The bodyguard in black belonged to Xiaojia Nanyuan, Bai Meilan's royal driver and bodyguard, named Da Zhuang, Bai Qingyi had an impression of him.

He leaned over to grab her, and Bai Qingyi quickly rang the bed bell, then pulled out the needle that was being infused in his hand and stabbed him in the neck.

She aimed precisely, and there was a splash of blood, and the blood was pouring out immediately.

The other party was in pain, and stared at her fiercely, and when he was about to strike her with one hand in the next second, Bai Meilan slammed her coldly.

"Idiot, are you going to shoot this trash to death again?"

Hearing this, Da Zhuang grimaced, covered the scratch on his neck, and stepped back to one side.

Bai Meilan stared at him, snorted, and then walked to the hospital bed.

She took out a lollipop, and said to Bai Qingyi with a pleasant smile: "Yiyi, do you still remember me? I am your first aunt, and that is your second aunt. We don't mean anything malicious, we are here to pick you up. You came home..." Speaking of this, his eyes were red with emotion, and he said in a distressed tone, "Look at you child, you are so pitiful, you have this strange disease, and you are so thin that you look out of shape. Good boy , eat candy, let's go home, and when we get home, my aunt will make delicious tonics for you..."

The original owner is obviously not yet 18 years old, but this body is as old as 81 years old, with dizzy eyes, Bai Meilan is so close that Bai Qingyi can't see her clearly.

But this didn't affect Bai Qingyi's disgust towards her.

She took a mouthful of spit on Bai Meilan's delicately made-up face, but she didn't distort Bai Meilan's nose.

Bai Meiqin was impulsive, she saw that this little bitch was so ungrateful, and when she was about to slap her with a wave of her hand, a figure suddenly emerged from behind her wrists were severely clamped.

She screamed out the sound of killing a pig in pain: "Ah, it hurts...it hurts..."

"Qinghe, don't be rude!" A watery voice came slowly from behind them.

Bai Qingyi looked at the person in a daze.

The sunlight outside the window was just right, and the halo spread from behind his shoulders. He was sitting in a wheelchair with his tall and straight body, his temperament was like a white magnolia blooming on a branch, as quiet as a breeze, elegant and profound.

　PS: Hit the key point, the male protagonist is an academician in the biomedical field, and the female protagonist will soon be cured of her old age, and it will be a matter of time before she becomes stronger and more beautiful.

　　PS: Then thank you to those old readers who came after the old article, (*^▽^*)
　　
　
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