Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 306

In Bai Mingwei's view, the silver-faced man came for her because she personally killed the silver-faced man's third brother.

And Feng Qingchen turned into that just to save her.

Obviously, Feng Qingchen also knew what she was thinking, and it was obvious that she would be fine if she thought so, but Feng Qingchen still confessed the truth:

"He didn't come for you. He showed up here to assassinate me. You just happened to happen to do it."

Bai Mingwei said: "No matter what, it is a fact that you saved me. It's great to have such a reliable friend like you!"

To her, Feng Qingchen is just Feng Qingchen.

What about the murderous demon?

What about those who crawl out of hell?

Her hands are not clean either, so what qualifications do she have to dislike Feng Qingchen.

What's more, Feng Qingchen has always helped her so much. If she doesn't even care about this kindness, then she might as well stop being a human being!

Feng Qingchen was startled, then put on a cynical smile: "I hugged you, but are you just a friend? How can you be so irresponsible, taking advantage and not admitting it!"

Bai Mingwei was slightly startled.

Familiar tone, familiar smile.

He was so careless and playful, as if he didn't care about anything, and yet he seemed to see things very clearly.

Memories flashed by, like a smile on the snow at the end of the sun, and the light water in the depths of the drizzle. The disgusting smell of blood in the air was also vaguely mixed with the faint fragrance of flowers in the wind, in this bright and dark twilight mist. , floating gently.

It's Feng Qingchen, that's right.

It was Feng Qingchen who was stranger than imagined, but yet inexplicably familiar.

Bai Ming shook his head and chuckled: "How can I be held responsible for something I haven't done? Is there any evidence for what you said? Who saw it?"

After embracing this fact, the little girl will not disappear even if she doesn't admit it.

Feng Qingchen didn't speak again, but just ordered the guards to clean the scene as soon as possible.

The guards sent away the villagers who were ready to come to support at any time, and quickly disposed of the bodies and cleaned up the blood stains.

After confirming that the danger was over, Feng Qingchen turned to Bai Mingwei worriedly: "Are you also injured? Where are you injured? Is it okay?"

"The wound is open, it's okay." Bai Mingwei responded nonchalantly, holding his sleeve to wipe the blood on his face, "Eyes, do they hurt?"

pain.

My eyeballs are about to burst.

The pain was so heartbreaking that he wanted to roll on the floor.

But he would not say the real pain to worry Bai Mingwei. He just shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

Seeing his appearance, Bai Mingwei felt somewhat distressed.

If not for anything else, just for this ability to kill people.

If he hadn't lived in the bloody storm of swords and swords, who would have practiced killing so skillfully?
Seeing Feng Qingchen, she couldn't help but think of herself walking on a bloody road.

Similarities in certain aspects allow her not only to empathize but also to feel the same way.

She sighed: "It must hurt."

Feng Qingchen didn't respond and stood quietly for a while, then suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her into the house.

Ah Liu, who was more seriously injured, was left to the guards.

Bai Mingwei wanted to break free, but he was afraid that the wound that had just stopped bleeding would burst again, so he could only let him pull him. "Little liar." Feng Qingchen rummaged through the bag and found the medicine that Ren had brought to Bai Mingwei, "You obviously got a new injury, but you lied to me. Even if I can't see it, I can smell it. The smell of blood took off my clothes!"

Bai Mingwei couldn't adapt to such a strong and arrogant tone: "Huh?"

"I told you to take off your clothes!" Feng Qingchen was angry at her for hiding her injuries, so her tone was a little harsh. Only after she said it forcefully did she realize what she had done.

What did you say?

It's not like he's flirting with women from good families.

After realizing something was wrong, he quickly changed his words: "I mean, your new injury is on top of the old injury, right? Take off your clothes and I'll give you medicine."

Bai Mingwei saw that he was like this, as if he would not give up until he applied medicine to himself, so he stopped twisting and moved the collar to his arm, revealing the deeper wound.

Feng Qingchen gave her emergency treatment carefully. Although he couldn't see it, he still did it very gently and appropriately.

The dirty blood stains were removed, golden sore medicine was poured on, and clean cloth strips were tied up.

Bai Ming pulled up his clothes slightly: "The workmanship is really good, thank you very much."

Feng Qingchen didn't answer, obviously still angry about her concealment.

Bai Mingwei couldn't bring himself to say nice things to appease Feng Qingchen, so he had to find words to ease Feng Qingchen's anger: "The eldest son of the Yuan family has suffered such a big loss, and he will definitely not let it go. I'm worried that he will be angry with Feng Qingchen." It’s bad for the village.”

Feng Qingchen was silent for a moment, and then responded: "I will set up defenses outside the village so that the villagers here will not be harmed by me."

Bai Mingwei asked him: "Do you have so many people available?"

Feng Qingchen didn't take it seriously: "I am as rich as anyone in the country, how can there be no one to use me?"

Bai Ming sighed slightly. She clearly didn't mean that, but Feng Qingchen used words to block her.

It can be seen that Feng Qingchen is really angry.

But asking her to admit that she shouldn't have concealed her injuries was something she couldn't say.

The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and she must hide some injuries, otherwise her morale will be easily affected. She can't just wait for the whole world to know about something, right?
So neither of them spoke.

When the night fell completely, Aunt Wu's son and daughter-in-law helped Aunt Wu in, followed by the little yellow dog covered in mud.

"It's cold outside, don't move, I'm going out." Feng Qingchen said, turned around and walked out of the house.

It was dark, and the three of them couldn't see the blood on the ground, but they only apologized: "Guest, I'm so sorry. I accidentally fell and injured my leg, which delayed my return. You must be starving." Are you ready? Wait a minute, we will cook for a few guests right away."

Fortunately, I sprained my ankle and couldn't make it back in time, otherwise there's no telling what would have happened today.

But Feng Qingchen couldn't help but feel a little suspicious about the timing of his return, and he never put down the bamboo pole in his hand.

But after receiving confirmation from the guards, Feng Qingchen gave up his doubts and put away the bamboo pole.

When he was worried about how to explain the blood that had not been cleaned up on the ground and the messy yard, Aunt Wu's son Wu Xiaojie helped his mother into the house and told his wife: "Chunxiu, go and ask Doctor Huang to come over and ask him to bring more Some trauma medicine.”

Chunxiu put down the basket and hurriedly ran to ask for Dr. Huang.

Feng Qingchen was worried that the silver-faced man would retaliate, so he ordered the two guards to follow him.

As the candles in the room were lit, Feng Qingchen, who was covered in blood, and the blood stains on his body were also exposed under the candlelight.

But the mother and son didn't react much, not even short of breath caused by fear.

Facing such a calm and composed Wu family mother and son, Feng Qingchen couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Ordinary mountain villagers should not have such courage.

(End of this chapter)