The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 65
The thin monkey raised his leg and kicked the stool hanging crookedly, and when he was half lying on the ground, his kick was like kicking a piece of dead pork.

He couldn't help sighing again, "Miss, it's really a good thing, it's easy to use and smells good."

Murong Qian had already taken off the bark mask, she spread her hands and smiled.

The thin monkey laughed, handed the small round box back to Murong Qian very reluctantly, and asked attentively, "What do you plan to do now, Miss?"

Murong smiled slightly, "You handle it."

The thin monkey was flattered, "I'm coming?"

Murong Qian nodded, watching everyone in the field fall one after another, followed by Wei Ran who hadn't spoken all the way, and then said, "I'm afraid it's not right!"

Murong Qian pretended not to hear, and urged, "Work, work, wait until you wake up."

Thin Monkey looked at Xu Liancheng at the side, a little unsure, and asked Murong Qian, "Is this little boy with you?"

Murong Qian followed Wei Ran to the fighting arena early to watch him check Ergou and Erhu's injuries.

Thin Monkey bent down regretfully and patted Xu Liancheng's handsome face, heyed, and said, "You can only be considered unlucky!"

Murong Qian was not in a hurry to take away Ergou and Erhu for interrogation, but left with Wei Ran first, leaving the rest to Shouhou.

Wei Ran drove Murong Qian to Murong Mansion, after the two said goodbye, Wei Ran got out of the car and opened the door for Murong Qian.

Murong Qian thanked politely, got out of the car and took two steps forward, but she still couldn't ignore the worry hidden between Wei Ran's brows.

She turned around and said, "Brother Ran, is there anything else you want to say?"

Wei Ran has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the contours of his face are extremely soft and natural, with a kindness that people can fall in love with at a glance.

But at this moment, the bottom of his black and white eyes were extremely dim, and the hearts of those who watched him sank to the bottom of the valley.

He obviously looked preoccupied, but he lowered his eyes for a moment and shook his head.

Murongqian knew that Wei Ran was afraid of being curious and doubtful about her at the moment, so she refrained from asking because she was afraid that she would make things difficult.

She didn't know how long she could keep her mouth stubborn in the face of Wei Ran's repeated questioning, but she didn't want him to get involved in her own affairs, so she was very grateful for Wei Ran's trust and consideration.

She smiled, "Brother Ran, thank you, thank you for believing in me."

Wei Ran smiled back, but it was not so easy, he was silent for a while, and then said, "You know the old mother at home, you see it more precious than Wei Yan, right?"

Wei Yan is Wei Ran's half-brother, Liu Jie's biological son, because she was a posthumous child, Liu Jie's baby is like a rare pearl, but if compared with Murong Qian, she suddenly pales.

Murong Qian naturally felt Liu Jie's love for her. Sometimes she even felt that Wei Ran took care of her like this because of Liu Jie.

She nodded, "I know, and I have a sense of proportion."

After bidding farewell to Wei Ran, Murong Qian went back to the hospital by himself.

There are quite a few people in her yard, but Axiang is the only one serving her.

When she came back, she saw that there was only a light on the porch, and the room was pitch-black, so she joked to herself, "Ah Xiang, it would be fine if he only cared about bringing the baby to warm the kang every day!"

She entered the house in the dark by the lamp on the porch, and as soon as she opened the door, she smelled a faint and elegant fragrance, with a melodious aftertaste that lingered for a long time.

After discovering something strange in the room, Murong Qian did not stop her movements, but continued to enter the room as if she hadn't noticed anything.

So before she could touch the switch behind the door, she was held back against the door.

(End of this chapter)