Poor family mother and son

Chapter 244 Little Treasure Gets Beaten
Because of the protection of the mask, Gan Lai's forehead and around the eye sockets were reddened by the heat, and his eyes were also red, swollen and dry.

It was also fortunate that there was a mask to block the exhaust gas that Gan Lai inhaled was filtered, only burning the nasal mucosa and throat.

But even so, Chu Qing was not sure if there would be any sequelae for Gan Lai.

Chu Qing listened to Xiaobao and Chu Yuan interspersed with Xiaobao and Chu Yuan's story about the entire planning and execution process of the assassination process with a sullen face, but kept his eyes fixed on Gan Lai's face.

This girl almost died.

Die for her.

Chu Qing stood up suddenly, grabbed the dust-sweeping broom that was not put away on Xiaobao's bed, and slapped Xiaobao head-on and face-to-face.

Chu Yuan was so frightened that he hugged Xiao Bao and scolded Chu Qing: "You are crazy!"

Regardless of Chu Qing's disregard, he even beat up Chu Yuan together: "You guys are dying? Are you dying? Ah?!"

Not only brooms but also tears fell like raindrops.

Chu Yuan and Xiaobao knew that Chu Qing was frightened, frightened by their desperate assassination.The two were beaten obediently, not daring to say a word.

The two golden eagles in the corner moved anxiously: it's too scary!

Chu Qing couldn't hold on to herself anymore, so the broom went over like a thunderbolt, specifically for Xiaobao, Chu Yuan always had a gap that couldn't be protected, and Xiaobao's forehead was red.

Gan Lai's throat was sore, and he wanted to dissuade Chu Qing but couldn't yell out, because he was afraid that the outside would hear him making such a fuss.

Gan Lai simply hugged Chu Qing's waist from behind, lifted her up so that her feet were off the ground, and then threw her onto Xiao Bao's bed.

Throwing it didn't count, Gan Lai also sat down, leaned over and pressed Chu Qing's arms, his hoarse voice could not make too much noise, but Chu Qing could understand her lips: "Don't move, if you move again, I will hit you!" what!"

Chu Qing simply turned her head away, tears were streaming down her face, her mouth was wide open, but she couldn't cry out.

The worries and fears in his chest were released with tears, crying until his whole body trembled.

This was the first time they saw Chu Qing cry.

Gan Lai was dumbfounded, and let go of Chu Qing's arm; Chu Yuan was so frightened that he still hugged Xiao Bao tightly and would not move.

Xiao Bao didn't dare to cry just now when he was beaten, but seeing his mother now, tears were all over his face, he broke free from Chu Yuan's shackles, threw himself to the side of the bed, and knelt down:
"Mother, it's my fault, it's all my fault! I don't dare to be here anymore, don't cry, don't cry...

Mother, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't have put Gan Lai and his brothers in danger, almost killed Gan Lai, Xiao Bao was wrong, woo woo, mother, I was wrong..."

Chu Yuan murmured and leaned forward: "Okay boss, it's our fault, we were reckless... But you can't hit Xiaobao, he is so old! Who is he for? He didn't want that bastard surnamed Wu to bully you... "

Gan Lai didn't wait for him to be full of nonsense, and bumped him away with his arm.

The shoulder that had bumped into the crooked room pillar was painful, and Gan Lai let out a cry of pain.

The hoarse voice interrupted Chu Qing's emotions, and she turned her head to see Gan Lai showing pain, a beautiful, delicate and wild face wrinkled into a ball.

Seeing the opportunity, Chu Yuan immediately said, "Boss, Gan Lai has injured her shoulder, you should quickly undress her and apply medicine!"

After finishing speaking, he forcibly dragged Xiaobao up and escaped from Chu Qing's sight.

It was only then that Chu Qing noticed that Gan Lai's clothes were torn into pieces, some were hanging on his body, and there were big holes left behind when they fell off somewhere.

This is because it is brittle by high temperature carbonization.

Gan Lai's clothes became brittle, and when he climbed the ore pile and was pulled off by Chu Yuan, the coat on his upper body was shattered.

Fortunately, the weather was cold, so I wore a lot of clothes inside, otherwise even the skin would be roasted.

Chu Qing was distracted by Gan Lai's injury.

Carefully helping Gan Lai take off his clothes, he saw that Gan Lai was shiny red and swollen from his collarbone to his shoulders.

There was a first-aid kit in Xiaobao's room, and Chu Qing carefully applied the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, then took out badger seed oil, and carefully applied it on Ganlai's forehead and around the eyes.

When he was wondering what to wear for Gan Lai, there was a knock on the door, and Xiao Bao came in with a nasal voice: "Mother, I will send clothes for Gan Lai."

Ugh.

Chu Qing sighed, can she blame Xiaobao?This is my fault!
Why do people always blame others for their mistakes?
Chu Qing went to the door to take the clothes, then freed her hand to stroke Xiaobao's swollen forehead: "Does it hurt? I'm sorry."

Xiao Bao hugged Chu Qing tightly, and buried her face in Chu Qing's arms. Chu Qing felt Xiao Bao's shoulders tremble, and her clothes under her neck were wet with tears.

After only a moment, Xiao Bao said in her arms: "Mother, quickly change Gan Lai's clothes, don't let her get cold" and left Chu Qing.

Xiao Bao looked at Chu Qing with red eyes, then lowered his head again, his face full of shame.

"It's my mother's fault, go and rest." Chu Qing said.

"Come on!" Chu Yuan hid in the corner and peeped at the mother and son, then stood up and said, "That's Xiaobao's room, you two come out quickly after changing your clothes, it's too late to let the child sleep!"

Regardless of the atmosphere, Chu Yuan must be destroying No.1.

"It's not good! Master Wu has an accident!"

Shouts of terror came from outside the courtyard.

Chu Yuan pushed Chu Qing into the room: "Hurry up and change clothes!"

Then he dragged Xiaobao into the wing room.

Immediately, the Secret Detective Division spies who were isolated in the outer courtyard ran out one after another: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Soon, Lord Wu Jichang arrested the princess of Dongling, and the princess of Donglun fought stubbornly. The news that the two died together in the melting pot spread throughout Chu House.

Chu Qingyuan and the others took advantage of the opportunity when everyone left the backyard to return to their respective positions.

Chu Qing pretended to be shocked and ran to the outer courtyard, where Bai Hua was already there.

Chu Qing sternly asked, "What happened?"

Wu Jichang is not here, among the people in the secret investigation department, Chu Qing and Bai Hua have the highest official ranks.

Hearing the Shangguan's question, the detective who ran back to report the letter suppressed his fear, and tried his best to keep his voice steady and told Chu Qing the matter.

Bai Hua wanted to clap her hands and applaud, but thinking about this was wrong, she retracted her hands that almost clapped her hands, and asked, "Master Wu died in the line of duty?"

"Yes!" The voice of the detective who reported the letter was still trembling.

"Master Wu!" Bai Hua suddenly acted like an opera, her voice was high-pitched and full of emotion: "Master Wu! Why did you just go there like this!"

This kind of sincere emotion is much faster than clapping hands!

"What's the matter, Lord Wu?" A voice came from Song Tingshan.

Song Tingshan came to deliver the emperor's letter to Chu Qing.

In the afternoon, I heard that Wu Jichang had gone to the mine, and when he went out, he heard that the old nobleman Munidji Sambuza had almost emptied the vegetable market in order to entertain the envoy from Beizhen from the capital.

Although he was curious about what Wu Jichang was doing, Song Tingshan was more concerned about the current situation.

At this time, he had read the emperor's handbook, and it should be helpful to Chu Qing, so he simply ignored Wu Jichang's matter and came to Chu Qing directly.

Without waiting for anyone to answer his question, Song Tingshan continued, "Chu Qing, Your Majesty has sent you a written order!"

Chu Qing and Bai Hua knelt down, and the old Huang Zhong who was about to leave the room to watch the excitement put his feet back and quietly closed the door.

Eavesdropping is enough. When I am old, my knees hurt for a long time after kneeling, so I can avoid it.

(End of this chapter)