Chapter 140 Visit
As soon as the team leader left, the old man Tian Duoliang and Li helped Qingyun back to the mine. His back was injured and he couldn't lie down but could only lie on his stomach.

The mine is uneven and uneven, and there are many gravels on the ground. Looking around, there is no place to lie down, so Qingyun can only sit.

"I'll go back and get the bed mat." Old man Li looked at it. The young master was seriously injured, so he was really worried and went back to the mine where he slept.

Qingyun became the new mining tyrant, no one cared if they dug or not. The guards at the exit of the tunnel heard that Old Man Li belonged to Qingyun, so no one questioned him and let him go out.

"What's going on, made it like this? Boss Miao and the others are too ruthless."

Tian Duoliang scolded Boss Miao and the others for being cruel, and at the same time poked the wound on Qingyun's back with a lot of strength.

The corners of Qingyun's eyes twitched, and he waved his hand away. He had the nerve to say that Boss Miao and the others were cruel, so he poked her wound more forcefully, okay?And the schadenfreude in his eyes, don't think she didn't see it.

The two orchid children were terrified, they circled around Qingyun with tears in their eyes, looking at Qingyun's pale face for a while, and Qingyun's bloody back for a while.

"Brother, does it hurt?" The child wanted to throw himself into Qingyun's arms, but was worried about touching her wound, so he squatted beside Qingyun and shed tears.After finally having a relative, he was very afraid that his brother would die.

"I'm fine,"

Seeing that the child was frightened, Qingyun touched the child's head, and the child shed more tears as a result.How could it not hurt?My brother shed so much blood.

Qingyun was embarrassed, she really couldn't coax children.

"Young Master...Boss Miao and the others are too ruthless." Lan Hua wished that she was the one who was injured, and wanted to see the young master's wound, so she stretched out her hand and retracted it, fearing that touching the wound would make the young master more painful.

He hated Boss Miao and the others in his heart, and said he was one of his own, but in the end he beat the young master half to death.The ointment she made was confiscated, what should the young master do with this injury?
"I'm fine, Boss Miao and the others didn't use much force, the wound just looks scary." Qing Yun said helplessly, she explained everything with words, and the children, Lan Hua, didn't believe it.

Tian Duoliang glanced at the orchid that was worried about Qingyun, feeling upset, and poked it hard a few times. Seeing that Qingyun was not hurting or itchy, his eyes flickered, and while Qingyun was not paying attention, he poked again at the place where there was a lot of blood. Take a look at Qingyun's expression.

Qingyun didn't bother to pretend, he kicked Tian Duoliang over.Damn, her wound is not serious, but it is still a little bit hurt. Do you want to poke her to death by poking her so hard?

"I still have the strength to kick people, I don't think there is any injury." Tian Duoliang got up, met the angry eyes of the upper orchid child, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Seeing that Qingyun still had the strength to kick people, Song Wenqian's heart was finally at ease, and he didn't bother to care about the young people's fights, so he let them do it.

"Young master, what should you do with your injury? There is no medicine, and it will be filled with pus due to the heat..." Lan Hua was worried. The environment of the mine is not good, and there is no medicine to treat it, so it is easy to die.

"Don't worry, someone will deliver it later." Qingyun didn't say much for the time being, and signaled Tian Duoliang to wait outside the mine with his eyes, while preventing outsiders from approaching the entrance to eavesdrop.

Song Wenqian guessed something.

Lan Hua thought for a while, then took the child to the cave, and the two looked outside sadly.

Qingyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, the girl Lanhua is becoming more and more clever.

"What's going on?" Song Wenqian came over and carefully looked at Qingyun's wound. He not only looked at it but also pressed the wound. Seeing that Qingyun didn't respond, he lifted up the torn clothes and looked. It was really just a slight skin trauma, not many, only three or four With a welt mark, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I played a scene with Boss Miao and the others." Qingyun waited for the old man to finish his inspection before he opened his mouth, "This area is under the jurisdiction of Boss Miao. It's not normal for him not to arrest me and ask about the situation after such a big incident. After taking this trip , those bandits in the cottage will not suspect him, so we can rest assured."

"The bandits in the cottage are too vigilant. It is difficult for outsiders to break into them. The only one who trusts them is the lunatic. I suspect that there is a secret in the lower layer. In the past, the lunatic sent the silver ore down. Once the lunatic died, no one sent it. Miao and I Boss and the others fall out, the more violent the fight is, the more at ease they will be."

After Qingyun's analysis, Song Wenqian came back to his senses.

"As soon as the lunatic died, I thought it was either a black bear or a tyrant to take his place. I didn't expect that people from the cottage would come to me, so I had to make a scene with the male boss Miao. The wound looked serious, and it wasn't my blood that was bleeding , there are at most three or five welts, and there is no need to rub the medicine."

Song Wenqian nodded. It is true that there is no need to wipe it. He has seen it, and the skin is not even broken.

"I guess the bandits in the cottage might want me to take over the lunatic's position. Old man, what do you think they have planned, don't worry about letting me, a newcomer, do things for them."

Song Wenqian nodded, if something goes wrong, there must be a demon!
It's a pity that their information is too little.

Song Wenqian was deeply helpless, he was a master, he could teach Qingyun the world's famous studies, geography and scenery, he could also teach him the art of emperor and the art of controlling people, but he couldn't teach him how to deal with problems.

The mine problem can only be solved by Qingyun himself.

"do you have any plans?"

"I want to blow up this mine." Qingyun smiled evilly, her eyes were bright, she could do bad things reasonably, and her blood boiled with excitement.

"The specifics of how to do it are still being explored." Qingyun licked his lips, and Zou Xing already had a preliminary plan in his mind.

It would be even better if she could find her bodyguard.

Old man Li came over with two straw mats, seeing that Qingyun seemed to be fine except for his face turning pale, he had some guesses in his heart.

The straw mat was spread on the ground, and Qingyun lay down on it, instantly becoming a dying wounded patient.

Hearing that she was punished by the people in the cottage, Wang Chaoming brought his old eighth to visit Qingyun, and panic flashed across his face when he saw Qingyun was dying.

"So serious? Brother Qingyun, are you okay!"

Anyone with eyes knows that Qingyun is not in a normal state.

Of course, it is impossible for Qingyun to answer, she is now in a coma.

"People are beaten like this, it's good that they didn't go on the spot. There is no medicine, just boil, who knows how long it will last. If the young master leaves, we old bones can't last long." Old man Li said desperately .

Indeed, without Qingyun protecting them, these people would not survive for a few days.

Just in time, the team leader brought the medicine, and Tian Duoliang came in with the medicine. The man followed him in, looked at Qingyun, and then went back.

Wang Chaoming thought that Qingyun was in danger, but when he saw the cottager who came to deliver the medicine, his eyes flashed brightly, and he pondered over and over again, maybe the cottager didn't give up on him.

Wang Chaoming asked a few words of concern, and took Lao Ba away.

Tian Duoliang looked at the dying Qingyun, then glanced at Wang Chaoming and the others walking out, looked down at the ointment in his hand, rolled his eyeballs, and then smiled.

(End of this chapter)

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