Sweetheart,Come Back!

"Nothing happened." Qin Fudao.

Although people who have been in Qin's house for a long time, they all know that Qin Jian has "illness" and will attack from time to time.

But what kind of disease it is and what it looks like when it happens is a secret not to be leaked out.

Only a few confidants know the details.

In order to keep this secret, the cellar has made the best sound insulation.

Even if you put your ears on the door, you can't hear the sound inside.

Qin Fu said that there was no movement, which meant that Qin Jian had not come out.

"Did miss Jiayin come out?"

"No, it's still in it."

"How is anyin?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the twilight Jiayin did not come out, it means there is a door.

He was worried about Qin Jian, and he had forgotten an Yin, who was so frightened.

"Listen to Wu Ling said, not very good face, early back to the room to sleep, also did not go to the library."

Speaking of anyin, Qin Fu looks gloomy.

Although everyone knows that mujiayin will come sooner or later, it comes so suddenly that there is no chance for people to make psychological preparations.

Anyin's heart should be more miserable.

Qin Fu's heart aches and calms down, but these words, dare not mention a word in front of others.

Last night, he went to see an Yin. Wu Ling said that she was not feeling well and went back to her room early to have a rest.

Yesterday, when anyin was in the car, the old man gave a command to tell no one, so even Wu Ling didn't know.

Although Wu Ling did not know, how could he not know that an Yin's discomfort was frightened by Qin Jian.

He can't rest assured that anyin calls anyin. Anyin answers the phone and says he's asleep, so it's hard for him to say more.

Thought, this can only rely on an Yin to untie the knot.

So no longer disturb her, thinking to let an Yin quiet, and so on she figured out, maybe good.

Listen to the old man asked, his heart more and more not taste.

The old man sighed, wronged the child, "call Wu Ling, wait for her to come back from school, do something better for her, make up for it."

"Yes."

Qin Fu took out his mobile phone and was about to make a phone call when the cellar door suddenly opened.

Everyone looks at the cellar together.

A woman dressed in sexy clothes stumbled out.

His hair was dishevelled and half of his face was covered with dry blood.

Everyone was scared.

The woman raised her head, and the old man was surprised to see her half face which was not stained with blood.

"Jiayin?"

"Old man."

Seeing the old man, Mu Jiayin sat down on the ground and began to cry.

"Come on, call the doctor." The old man hurried forward to check the injury of Mu Jia Yin, and at the same time glanced at the cellar door. He didn't know what was wrong with Qin Jian.

Qin Fu came back and called the private doctor in a hurry.

And Liu Ma also quickly stepped forward to help Mu Jiayin from the ground, and helped her sit on one side of the bench.

Qin Fu made a phone call and hurried into the cellar to see what situation Qin Jian was now.

Mu Jiayin's hair is scattered, and she can't see the wound, but the blood is dry, and there is no flow again, which shows that the problem is not big, but I don't know whether there is a concussion.

The old man was anxious to know the situation of Qin Jian, but mu Jiayin was the cellar he had entrusted to go to. Now that he was injured, he could not neglect Mu Jiayin or go away. Fortunately, Qin Fu had already gone to the cellar.

"Jiayin, do you have a bad headache?"

"Pain."

"Dizzy or not?"

"No dizziness."

"Do you want to vomit?"

"I don't want to."

The old man was a little relieved, OK.

Even if you have a concussion, it won't be too serious.