Quickly wear white moonlight, she took the villain script
Chapter 220 Please Don’t Disturb My Study 1
Chapter 220 Please Don’t Disturb My Study 1
After breaking off the tendons in both hands, Mo Qin took out two more bottles of medicine, took out one and threw it into Xiao Haoyang's mouth that was opened because of the pain.
It melted in his mouth, and he almost didn't have time to react.
The other bottle was powder for stopping bleeding, and she poured it on Xiao Haoyang's wound.
If there is too much bleeding, it will be difficult to clean up.
Yu Jing carried the things and walked outside the courtyard gate, and smelled the smell of blood keenly.
The smell of blood was not strong, but it still made his nerves tense.
He quickly ran into the yard, and saw a man and a woman lying on the ground, and the smell of blood came from the man.
But he didn't care about who the people on the ground were, but rushed to Mo Qin with concern.
"Qinqin, are you alright?"
"How is this going?"
Mo Qin briefly explained what happened just now.
"I'm fine, I just made the yard dirty."
Yu Jing held Mo Qin's hand tightly, as if she was still afraid.
His disgusted eyes fell on the two unconscious people on the ground.
"It's fine, leave the rest to me to clean up."
Xiao Haoyang found himself in the dungeon when he woke up.
Su Yunruo was imprisoned in the opposite cell. She hadn't woken up yet, but she was definitely still alive.
There was still pain in his wrist, and he couldn't feel any internal force in his body, which made him panic.
Although after discovering that he was poisoned, his martial arts could no longer improve, but now he not only lost all his martial arts, but also had his tendon broken. What is the difference between this and a disabled person?
No matter how anxious he was, there was no way to escape. Instead, the poison in his body made him have a splitting headache and wanted to hit the wall.
Su Yunruo felt better, at least she didn't have to be tortured by Xiao Haoyang anymore.
In the end Xiao Haoyang went completely crazy under the torment of the poison.
He would only climb the railing, and keep laughing silly at Su Yunruo, she felt disgusted.
But there are worse ones.
On the fourth day after Xiao Haoyang went mad, the two were put in a cell.
Although his tendons are broken, the man's strength is still not weak, Su Yunruo can't resist at all, he can only be hugged, scratched and torn by a lunatic all day long, like a rag toy.
Later, she felt as if she was going crazy too.
An idea would only occasionally pop up in my heart, it would have been fine if I hadn't come out of the Spirit Medicine Valley with me back then.
-
Spring goes and autumn comes, and the years turn around.
Fast forward 15 years.
"Mom, it's raining this year too."
An eight or nine-year-old boy was holding an umbrella and standing beside the woman in black.
The heavy rain poured down, and the mist in the air blurred the line of sight, greatly reducing visibility.
The muddy puddles on the side of the road are filled with turbid rainwater, the dense branches of trees are bent, and croaking toads are hiding in the grass.
He looked at the man standing in front of the tombstone not far away, and asked curiously:
"This rain is really heavy. It will last all day. Will Uncle Yu stay there all the time this year?"
Yu Fei touched the boy's head with a gentle tone.
"That's right, today is your Aunt Mo's death day."
"But the tomb won't run away there. Can't we wait for the rain to subside and stop before coming back? It can be done tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."
It doesn't have to be today.
Yu Fei's voice of explanation was mixed with the sound of rain, with a trace of coolness.
"It's different, today is special."
The boy nodded half-understanding.
For this elder who he would visit every year, he only had a very vague memory.
After a while, Yu Fei said to the boy:
"Let's go back first, don't disturb your Uncle Yu."
Every year at this time, Yu Fei's family of three would come to live in the yard here for a day.
Yu Jing, who used to come back the next day, didn't come back this time.
No one knows where he went.
He was never seen again afterward.
Many anecdotes and anecdotes have appeared in the rivers and lakes, those many years ago have long been forgotten.
The once prosperous Longquan Jianzhuang changed hands.
I heard that the Xiao family and his wife were murdered by someone, but they don't know who did it.
-
"Do you have a name?"
Mo Qin looked at the rock churning in the water, and asked casually.
[The name... seems to be there. 】
"If there is, there is, and if there is no, there is not. What does it mean to seem to have?"
Mo Qin rejected such ambiguous statements.
【…】
Little Shitou couldn't say it, but he just felt that he had a name.
Did he lose his memory?
His unintelligent mind couldn't figure it out.
"How long will it take for you to take shape?"
Little Shitou asked three questions, he shook his body, and the emerald green water was rippling.
[It should be enough in two or three worlds. 】
"Should, two or three?"
[Ahem, maybe four or five. 】
"..."
Mo Qin thought she was used to his uselessness, but she was still speechless.
"Besides teleportation, what else can you do?"
Xiao Shitou is not very capable, but his temper is not small.
[There are so many things I can do!If it weren't for me, you might have been out of your wits. 】
Only this one, Mo Qin could not refute. `
"Well, you are right, you are indeed a useful stone."
Xiao Shitou was still dissatisfied, secretly thinking about how to win back the city.
As a result, he was absent-minded and accidentally made a mistake.
-
Jingle Bell--
The last class, the get out of class bell rang.
The middle-aged physics teacher in Mediterranean still occupied the position of the podium and refused to let go.
"Delay for one minute, I will leave get out of class after I finish this question."
Some motivated students responded graciously.
"Good~"
Some of the reluctant students had a bitter look on their faces, and they finished listening to the question very reluctantly, and some even put away their books and just sat and waited for the end of get out of class.
Although Mo Qin already knew how to do this question, he patiently listened to the teacher's explanation.
This is the last class of the afternoon.
After 5 minutes, the teacher finally finished the question. He flipped through the booklet in his hand with chalk-smeared hands, and quickly assigned homework after class.
"After going back today, I did the No.17 lesson exercises."
Mo Qin methodically packed today's homework into her schoolbag, and tidied up all the books on the table before leaving the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.
"You are so slow today, you made me wait so long."
The sweet-looking girl with a ponytail is carrying a schoolbag and complaining with her mouth pouting.
Mo Qin didn't miss the trace of impatience in the girl's eyes.
She dodged the girl's hand trying to hold her arm, with a slightly cold expression.
"I didn't ask you to wait for me. If you don't want to wait, don't wait."
Fang Mei didn't expect the always gentle Mo Qin to say such a thing, she stuck out her tongue, with the meaning of coquettish flattery.
"I'm sorry~ I just said it casually, don't be so stingy."
"Because I've been waiting for you for so long, don't bother with me, okay?"
This kind of apology didn't make Mo Qin feel better, on the contrary it made him even more annoyed.
Because the two went home on the way, even if they were not in the same class, they became good friends.
But why, she felt that this good friend was very fake today.
As soon as this thought fell, the annoying voice in my mind appeared again.
[I've told you that she is a bad person, so don't trust her. 】
(End of this chapter)
After breaking off the tendons in both hands, Mo Qin took out two more bottles of medicine, took out one and threw it into Xiao Haoyang's mouth that was opened because of the pain.
It melted in his mouth, and he almost didn't have time to react.
The other bottle was powder for stopping bleeding, and she poured it on Xiao Haoyang's wound.
If there is too much bleeding, it will be difficult to clean up.
Yu Jing carried the things and walked outside the courtyard gate, and smelled the smell of blood keenly.
The smell of blood was not strong, but it still made his nerves tense.
He quickly ran into the yard, and saw a man and a woman lying on the ground, and the smell of blood came from the man.
But he didn't care about who the people on the ground were, but rushed to Mo Qin with concern.
"Qinqin, are you alright?"
"How is this going?"
Mo Qin briefly explained what happened just now.
"I'm fine, I just made the yard dirty."
Yu Jing held Mo Qin's hand tightly, as if she was still afraid.
His disgusted eyes fell on the two unconscious people on the ground.
"It's fine, leave the rest to me to clean up."
Xiao Haoyang found himself in the dungeon when he woke up.
Su Yunruo was imprisoned in the opposite cell. She hadn't woken up yet, but she was definitely still alive.
There was still pain in his wrist, and he couldn't feel any internal force in his body, which made him panic.
Although after discovering that he was poisoned, his martial arts could no longer improve, but now he not only lost all his martial arts, but also had his tendon broken. What is the difference between this and a disabled person?
No matter how anxious he was, there was no way to escape. Instead, the poison in his body made him have a splitting headache and wanted to hit the wall.
Su Yunruo felt better, at least she didn't have to be tortured by Xiao Haoyang anymore.
In the end Xiao Haoyang went completely crazy under the torment of the poison.
He would only climb the railing, and keep laughing silly at Su Yunruo, she felt disgusted.
But there are worse ones.
On the fourth day after Xiao Haoyang went mad, the two were put in a cell.
Although his tendons are broken, the man's strength is still not weak, Su Yunruo can't resist at all, he can only be hugged, scratched and torn by a lunatic all day long, like a rag toy.
Later, she felt as if she was going crazy too.
An idea would only occasionally pop up in my heart, it would have been fine if I hadn't come out of the Spirit Medicine Valley with me back then.
-
Spring goes and autumn comes, and the years turn around.
Fast forward 15 years.
"Mom, it's raining this year too."
An eight or nine-year-old boy was holding an umbrella and standing beside the woman in black.
The heavy rain poured down, and the mist in the air blurred the line of sight, greatly reducing visibility.
The muddy puddles on the side of the road are filled with turbid rainwater, the dense branches of trees are bent, and croaking toads are hiding in the grass.
He looked at the man standing in front of the tombstone not far away, and asked curiously:
"This rain is really heavy. It will last all day. Will Uncle Yu stay there all the time this year?"
Yu Fei touched the boy's head with a gentle tone.
"That's right, today is your Aunt Mo's death day."
"But the tomb won't run away there. Can't we wait for the rain to subside and stop before coming back? It can be done tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow."
It doesn't have to be today.
Yu Fei's voice of explanation was mixed with the sound of rain, with a trace of coolness.
"It's different, today is special."
The boy nodded half-understanding.
For this elder who he would visit every year, he only had a very vague memory.
After a while, Yu Fei said to the boy:
"Let's go back first, don't disturb your Uncle Yu."
Every year at this time, Yu Fei's family of three would come to live in the yard here for a day.
Yu Jing, who used to come back the next day, didn't come back this time.
No one knows where he went.
He was never seen again afterward.
Many anecdotes and anecdotes have appeared in the rivers and lakes, those many years ago have long been forgotten.
The once prosperous Longquan Jianzhuang changed hands.
I heard that the Xiao family and his wife were murdered by someone, but they don't know who did it.
-
"Do you have a name?"
Mo Qin looked at the rock churning in the water, and asked casually.
[The name... seems to be there. 】
"If there is, there is, and if there is no, there is not. What does it mean to seem to have?"
Mo Qin rejected such ambiguous statements.
【…】
Little Shitou couldn't say it, but he just felt that he had a name.
Did he lose his memory?
His unintelligent mind couldn't figure it out.
"How long will it take for you to take shape?"
Little Shitou asked three questions, he shook his body, and the emerald green water was rippling.
[It should be enough in two or three worlds. 】
"Should, two or three?"
[Ahem, maybe four or five. 】
"..."
Mo Qin thought she was used to his uselessness, but she was still speechless.
"Besides teleportation, what else can you do?"
Xiao Shitou is not very capable, but his temper is not small.
[There are so many things I can do!If it weren't for me, you might have been out of your wits. 】
Only this one, Mo Qin could not refute. `
"Well, you are right, you are indeed a useful stone."
Xiao Shitou was still dissatisfied, secretly thinking about how to win back the city.
As a result, he was absent-minded and accidentally made a mistake.
-
Jingle Bell--
The last class, the get out of class bell rang.
The middle-aged physics teacher in Mediterranean still occupied the position of the podium and refused to let go.
"Delay for one minute, I will leave get out of class after I finish this question."
Some motivated students responded graciously.
"Good~"
Some of the reluctant students had a bitter look on their faces, and they finished listening to the question very reluctantly, and some even put away their books and just sat and waited for the end of get out of class.
Although Mo Qin already knew how to do this question, he patiently listened to the teacher's explanation.
This is the last class of the afternoon.
After 5 minutes, the teacher finally finished the question. He flipped through the booklet in his hand with chalk-smeared hands, and quickly assigned homework after class.
"After going back today, I did the No.17 lesson exercises."
Mo Qin methodically packed today's homework into her schoolbag, and tidied up all the books on the table before leaving the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.
"You are so slow today, you made me wait so long."
The sweet-looking girl with a ponytail is carrying a schoolbag and complaining with her mouth pouting.
Mo Qin didn't miss the trace of impatience in the girl's eyes.
She dodged the girl's hand trying to hold her arm, with a slightly cold expression.
"I didn't ask you to wait for me. If you don't want to wait, don't wait."
Fang Mei didn't expect the always gentle Mo Qin to say such a thing, she stuck out her tongue, with the meaning of coquettish flattery.
"I'm sorry~ I just said it casually, don't be so stingy."
"Because I've been waiting for you for so long, don't bother with me, okay?"
This kind of apology didn't make Mo Qin feel better, on the contrary it made him even more annoyed.
Because the two went home on the way, even if they were not in the same class, they became good friends.
But why, she felt that this good friend was very fake today.
As soon as this thought fell, the annoying voice in my mind appeared again.
[I've told you that she is a bad person, so don't trust her. 】
(End of this chapter)
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