Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Chapter 317 Let me try to give grandma a massage
In the treatment room.

Qian Huixiu was wiping the sweat of the old lady and frowned when she saw Ye Tang coming in alone.

"Madam, why are you the only one here? The old lady wants to ask the second lady to come over and give her a massage. Didn't you hear? Why are you standing there, why don't you hurry up!"

Ye Tang glanced at her and said, "Sister Qian is quite assertive."

Qian Huixiu froze and remembered her identity.

Relying on the old lady's influence, she has only been here for a week, and everyone calls her "Sister Qian" respectfully.

Yesterday, the disobedient adopted daughter was nailed to death in the room. Now everyone in the whole house would lower their heads when they see her?

For a moment, he got carried away and showed this air to Ye Tang.

"A Tang?" The old lady opened her eyes and glanced around her, but she didn't see the figure of the little bitch. The rage in her body exploded again, "I asked you to find someone, you How can you be the mistress of our Ming family if you can't even do small things well? What a bad luck! Why don't you hurry up!"

The old lady's words instantly gave Qian Huixiu confidence. With the old lady here, who was Ye Tang?
She snorted coldly and glanced sideways at Ye Tang.

"Madam, you heard me, this is the old lady's order!"

Ye Tang sneered and walked slowly to the old lady, "Mom, you have forgotten that you had your child sealed in the room yesterday and she couldn't come out."

"Let her out! Let her out! Let her come and cure my headache! Quick! It hurts me to death! Let that bitch come over!"

The pain intensified, and Mrs. Ming couldn't help but hit her head with her fist.

Qian Huixiu quickly grabbed her hands and pressed her on the massage chair.

The old lady couldn't hit herself, so she hit Qian Huixiu with her head. During the struggle, her nails dug bloody marks on her arm.

Qian Huixiu screamed in pain, and there was nothing she could do except hold down Mrs. Ming.

While he was busy, he saw Ye Tang standing by with his arms folded, watching coldly, with no intention of helping at all.

"Madam, why don't you go call someone for help!"

Ye Tang took a step back, still looking neutral.

"The masseuse has gone to have breakfast, just wait."

Qian Huixiu endured the pain in her arm and narrowed her eyes at Ye Tang.

"Madam, I will report in detail to sir everything that happened in the infirmary today!"

Ye Tang didn't take Qian Huixiu's threat seriously.

"up to you."

She had been waiting for this moment for so long.

Seal her daughter in a room without giving her water or food, and then let her out when she wants to take advantage of Jiang Yining's massage skills?

Nothing in the world is that cheap!
This hateful old woman deserves to be beaten to death!

Before bowing his head and apologizing to her and Yi Ning, there was no way he could help her!
Qian Huixiu gritted her teeth, suddenly let go of Old Mrs. Ming, rushed to the door of the nursing room and called two servants over, instructing them to hold the old lady down to prevent her from hurting herself.

Then I called the masseuse and asked her to come back immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Qian Huixiu leaned into the old lady's ear and said loudly: "Old lady, just wait, I will bring you the little bitch! You will no longer be in pain soon!"

After saying that, he turned around and glared at Ye Tang.

Just let her be proud for a while.

When the old lady recovers, who knows who will suffer.

However, as soon as she approached the door of the infirmary, someone walked in from outside and almost bumped into her.

Qian Huixiu stopped, glared at the visitor displeased, and then changed to a flattering smile. "Miss? What are you doing here? It's a mess here. The old lady is hurting again. Why don't you go outside and wait?"

Ming Qingcheng looked inside and saw the old lady whose hair was messed up and her face was distorted. She was as ugly as a monster. A trace of disgust flashed deep in her eyes.

She looked away and smiled at Qian Huixiu.

"Sister Qian, let me try to give grandma a massage? If possible, it's better not to trouble my sister. I think grandma will think so too."

After the words fell, Qian Huixiu and Ye Tang looked at her with surprise and suspicion in their eyes.

Ming Qingcheng naturally knew what they were suspecting, so he stood there calmly and let them look at her.

"Miss...can you do it?"

Qian Huixiu has been Mrs. Ming's caregiver for two or three years.

Every winter and summer vacation, Ming Qingcheng would go abroad to visit the old lady, but she had never heard of Ming Qingcheng doing massages.

"I've done some research in the past few days. I can't say it will definitely work, but... I want to try it."

Since Jiang Yining can do it, then she can definitely do it. There is no reason why she would lose to Jiang Yining in every aspect!
When she saw Jiang Yining's exposed hand that day, her thoughts were shocked and confused, and she didn't bother to observe it carefully, but she still remembered several places where Jiang Yining pressed.

These days, she consulted several famous old Chinese doctors, and she had to admit that Jiang Yining really knew how to do it!

Several old Chinese medicine doctors said that the points Jiang Yining pressed were acupoints related to headaches.

Jiang Yining learned it, and she can learn it too!

She will do a hundred times better than Jiang Yining!A thousand times!
Want to turn over with a massage?

dream!

Qian Huixiu looked left and right, how could she dare to make the decision on such a matter?
After hesitating for a moment, he spoke cautiously: "This... eldest lady, why don't you ask the husband and wife for their opinions first?"

Ming Qingcheng looked at her with disdain, pushed her away, and walked into the treatment room.

Without looking at Ye Tang, he walked straight towards Old Mrs. Ming, holding back his nausea, and leaned close to her ear.

"Grandma, let me massage you and take away the headache, okay? I am your beauty, do you believe me?"

Old Mrs. Ming was so painful that she couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion. When she heard Ming Qingcheng's voice, she reluctantly opened her eyes.

"Qing, Qingcheng... I, Qingcheng... okay... okay, you help me, you help me! Please help me quickly! Get that bitch..."

Ming Qingcheng just thought that Mrs. Ming had agreed and would not listen to her next words.

He straightened up and ordered two servants to secure the old man and prevent her from moving.

Then he reached out and grabbed the old lady's hand, held back the turmoil in his stomach, and began to massage it according to the skills taught by the old Chinese doctor.

Qian Huixiu stopped looking for Jiang Yining and stood beside Ye Tang, staring at Ming Qingcheng's every move.

However, after a few minutes passed, Mrs. Ming still did not get better, whining and struggling to hit her head.

Most of the confidence on Ming Qingcheng's face faded, and her hand movements became more and more irritable.

How could this be?
Jiang Yining pressed it like this that day without any other unnecessary movements. It completely relieved the old lady's headache in a few minutes!

Anxiety made her forget to control the strength of her fingers. Mrs. Ming was pinched so hard that she suddenly waved her hand away.

"Get out! Get out of here! I don't want you! Get out of here!"

"what!"

Ming Qingcheng screamed in pain and staggered back with his protective hand. There were two dazzling blood marks on the back of his white and tender hand.

(End of this chapter)