Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

"who said it?"

Ye Caitang said lightly.

"If you want, I can treat you."

"Really?" Ghost looked at Ye Caitang in disbelief.

Ye Caitang nodded.

"Well, if you think about it, the process will be painful."

"As long as you want, I will dispense the medicine for you tomorrow."

Ghost Ying glanced at Ye Caitang hesitantly.

"Then I will think about it."

"It's up to you, you go down first, there is nothing to do with you here, and there is no danger."

Ye Caitang looked a little haggard in her face.

"Children need to rest more."

"Then how about you, master? You haven't been dripping in for a day and night, why don't you eat?" Ghost said with concern.

Ye Caitang lowered her eyes sadly, her eyes full of despair and sorrow.

"I show that I don't want to eat, you go down first, I want to be alone."

Ghost: "..."

With a silent sigh, she finally turned and left silently.

She had just walked out of the living room and suddenly saw Qin Ruohan, who was also haggard and hurried back.

Although Qin Ruohan is a man of dust, he is still cold, proud and noble, with a strong momentum, and a strong aura like a king looking at the world.

Ghost Ying just prepared to report to Qin Ruohan about Ye Caitang’s recent status.

Qin Ruohan passed her in big strides blindly.

In the living room.

Ye Caitang continued to watch the news about Gu An'an in sadness and confusion, with a trance.

She always feels that something is wrong. Why does the news that her mommy died unexpectedly becomes a hot news headline, and every media rushes to broadcast it?

Moreover, when she helped her mummy to escape, there was actually a fragment of her mummy’s future in her mind.

However, she did not see the picture of her mother's death.

Instead, I saw a romantic picture,

In the picture, a tall, upright, handsome and extraordinary man, holding a gorgeous big red rose in one hand and a diamond ring in the other, kneeled on one knee to propose to her mom.

She didn't believe that her mom would die, but the pictures on the TV made her panic and worry bloody.

Ye Caitang was immersed in her own world, and she was suddenly swept into a generous, warm embrace with the smell of disinfectant and wind dust.

Immediately afterwards, a deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded above Ye Caitang's head with guilt.

"Girl, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."

Hearing Qin Ruohan's guilt and caring voice, Ye Caitang's long-awaited tears suddenly fell into her eyes.

Qin Ruohan felt the dampness in his chest and gently stroked Ye Caitang's black and beautiful hair.

"Madam, don't worry, I will find the man behind the scenes as soon as possible and avenge my mother-in-law."

Ye Caitang's cold heart was suddenly surrounded by warm current: "..."

She childishly wiped away tears with the back of her hand, raised her head, looked at Qin Ruohan, and shook her head gently.

"No need, my mommy's revenge, I want to avenge it myself."

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang's peach eyes, which had been baptized by tears, and became darker and brighter, distressed and heartbroken.

He lifted Ye Caitang's chin, and gently pressed a dragonfly kiss on Ye Caitang's forehead.

"It's my fault. If I stay with you, mother-in-law won't have an accident."

"I am the one who is wrong, and I want to make up for my mistakes."

"Those people are still left to me to deal with."

Those people are obviously a professional killer team, not Ye Caitang, a powerless little girl who can deal with it.

Ye Caitang did not directly answer Qin Ruohan's question, but changed the subject.

"Where have you been these days?"

The disinfectant on his body smelled so strong that she suspected that he had gone to the hospital.

"Why don't you say goodbye? Don't you know others will be worried?"