Chapter 249 Returning to the Qin Residence

In the past two years, Mingfeng's health has deteriorated greatly, and she has been living in a nursing home. It has been three years since eating together at the same table, but even though there is only Qin Qing at the table, some traditions are still carried on.

As soon as she walked to the entrance of the flower hall, she heard the old lady's voice, "You are fat."

Then, the maid came out with water and a basin.

Qin Qing gently closed her eyelids, took the cup with her slender fingertips, raised her head and began to gulp down water. After drinking a few hundred milliliters, she bent down and knelt on the floor and began to swallow her throat. The long-lost nausea in her stomach quickly surged Spit out all the food.

After rinsing her mouth, she wiped the corners of her mouth, stood up expressionlessly, and then sat down at the edge of the dining table, her gaze only falling on a corner of the screen.

"I have been away from home for so long, I really haven't taken good care of myself, my hands and feet have not been maintained, and even the skin on my face has deteriorated a lot." Shi Mingfeng is dignified and kind, like an amiable old lady, who is full of distress for several months. Homecoming granddaughter.

"...Where's Aman?" Waiting for the pain in her throat to pass, Qin Qing spoke lightly, ignoring the other party's intention to play on the spot.

"Hey, you child, you have been outside for a few months, and you know only dubious people, and you have even forgotten your etiquette." Shi Mingfeng's weak face was still pale, obviously Nan Xu got angry and still hasn't recovered.

"They are my friends." Qin Qing, who was extremely obedient all the way through the door, finally couldn't help but reply.

With a slap, the opposite side put down the chopsticks heavily, Shi Mingfeng's face was gloomy, his cloudy eyes seemed to penetrate her body, and he said sternly: "Who taught you to answer this, go and receive the punishment yourself."

According to the rules of the Qin family, no one can refute the words of the head of the family, otherwise it will be disrespectful.

The old ideas of feudal dogma exude a decadent smell, like a shackle about to be put on a person's neck.

In the past, Mingfeng said that he was right, but this time Qin Qing didn't get up.

She slowly shifted her gaze to the old man's age-mottled face, and her plain words seemed to pierce the window paper, "It's time to stop playing this kind of house-playing game. I can let you live for the rest of your life, Now tell me where Oman is?"

She has not been domesticated successfully for more than ten years, and now that she has broken free from the cage, it is obviously whimsical for this old lady to want to repeat the old trick.

But even though the Qin family was on the verge of bankruptcy, this woman who had been in power of the Qin family for decades still did not give up her dignity and elegance.

"Aman is an old man of the Qin family. Now that her family is in trouble, she naturally has to come back and help each other." The old voice pinched at a steady pace, as if pinching on the tip of a person's heart one after another.

"Impossible." Qin Qing's rebuttal was also calm and forceful. Just because Oman was able to take the knife to death for her in her previous life, she would not believe such nonsense as betrayal.

Shi Mingfeng pulled the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth and smiled, "You have been smart since you were a child, so you won't fail to guess that she came back by yourself. In fact, you are also worried, right?"

With a stabbing sound, Qin Qing suddenly got up, walked to the base of the wall and stood still, with a calm expression: "Punish me."

Just as she knew Shi Mingfeng, Shi Mingfeng had single-handedly trained her, so she naturally knew the importance of Aman to her.

As long as the opponent holds this card, she has to obey.

Shi Mingfeng nodded in satisfaction, and then the person behind the bead curtain stepped out, as if impatiently, stepped forward and called, "My dear sister, welcome back."

Qin Qing was leaning against the wall, looked sideways, and happened to bump into a black blindfold and asked for a thick ruler in the opponent's hand.

The ring ruler is three centimeters wide and three centimeters thick, flat and long strips carved into a beautiful semicircle, and disciple rules are engraved on it.

What looks like an antique to others is actually a lingering nightmare in Qin Qing's childhood.

Qin Wanrou was eager to try, "This should hurt, I will control the force."

Speaking of pity, the next second the ruler was lifted into the air and landed on his back. With a crisp sound, the meridians on Qin Qing's forehead jumped a few times.

This time, the ruler was already broken, and the strong peach wood hit the spine, causing severe pain in the joints of the bones.

"..." Qin Qing gritted her teeth, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, but she never said a word.

"It's really weak." Qin Wanrou muttered dissatisfied.

Before she could get another one, Shi Mingfeng at the dining table stopped her with a voice: "Okay, she also knows that she made a mistake, so go upstairs, it's time to check your homework."

Just as Qin Qing let out a breath, her face sank immediately, and she stood there and looked at her coldly, "You can play whatever you want, let me see Aman first."

It was already the biggest concession for her to accept this ruler, but this perverted old woman invited her to go through the whole process again.

Hearing the expected resistance, Shi Mingfeng didn't even raise her eyelids, and said coolly: "You have been with me for so many years, you should know me well, I sent Ah Heng to guard her, as long as you are disobedient, She has to suffer."

The voice fell, bony fingers pressed on the wheelchair, the instant messaging line was opened, and a sharp scream pierced out from it.

"Ah! Old lady, please go around me!"

Through the audio, Oman's somewhat distorted voice poured into the eardrums clearly, and Qin Qing, who had been expressionless all the time, suddenly changed his face when he begged for mercy full of pain.

"Shi Mingfeng." A few strides rushed forward. Before she could think clearly, Qin Qing had already reached out and grabbed the opponent's neck. The skinny seventy-year-old was easily lifted into the air. Killing intent, "If something happens to Oman, I will cut you into pieces."

"Ahem, you actually compare me to a nanny..." Shi Mingfeng was strangled into a marionette, but her aura remained undiminished, her eyes fixed on the girl.

It wasn't until another scream came and realized that there might be monitoring equipment at both ends, Qin Qing let go and threw the old bones back on the seat.

"Ahem..." Shi Mingfeng coughed a few times in a hurry, panting like a broken bellows, her body was obviously weak, but her eyes carried the last madness before the oil ran out, and when she spoke again, her tone There was even a little smile, "Qin Qing, I never lie to you. Aman came back by himself, and for you."

for you...for you...

This needle hit the Achilles' heel accurately, and Qin Qing's mind buzzed, and the bloody memories of her previous life were superimposed in vain. She took a step back, and a trance appeared in her expression.

Oman has already died for her once, is the tragedy going to happen for the first time?

In a daze, she felt that her thoughts became more and more sluggish, and finally when her eyes went dark, she was no longer aware of human affairs.

(End of this chapter)

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