Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ling Qingyu insisted that the injured Yan San take a rest and drive, but the car drove a few hundred meters and just after turning a hill, she drove one wheel into the field.

The road in the field was not wide. She was not familiar with the distance and length of this SUV. Most importantly, the driving skills were really...

Yan San suppressed a laugh, casually wrapped the wound on his hand that had been sprinkled with Yunnan Baiyao, got out of the car, lifted the wheel back, then asked Ling Qingyu to give up his seat to the passenger seat, and drove on the road.

Ling Qingyu looked at the bandage on his arm, and her heart was still twitching. Fortunately, because of Ye Po's injury, she put medical kits in all the cars.

I'm really fine. Yan San gently stroked her cheek and said with a smile, You've seen these too, but compared to those, what is this? It was just a little cut, just to make it look scary. , he made the wound grow longer.

But you can obviously not get hurt! Ling Qingyu said bitterly: No matter what the reason is in the future, you must put your own safety first, you know! What do they think, what do those rumors mean? It's worth it. Why is my heart hurting? Go to hell with them! She knew Yan San's considerations. If nothing happened to people like them, those people wouldn't know what to say. Maybe some dirty water would be poured on him, and they wouldn't know what to say. There's no way it could go so smoothly.

Yan San leaned over and kissed her cheek and said, It's okay, it's just scary to see. It will heal in two days. If you don't believe it, I'll let you experience it tonight.

Ahem! Ling's mother coughed twice, which made Yan San's ears turn red, and then drove honestly.

Yan San... Ling's mother called.

Here! Yan San couldn't help but shake.

Be careful in the future. Ling's mother sighed. Although it was true that the injury was much less serious than the fear when she saw her daughter under the archway, but according to Ling Qingyu's words, with his ability, he would not be injured at all. I was injured deliberately because of my daughter.

Yes! The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and Yan San responded softly but firmly.

Mom, did they reject you this time? That's just right. I don't want to join their family tree. My father didn't care about it twenty years ago, and I don't care about it now. Let's start our own family. Ling Qingyu turned around and said. She really doesn't want to come here again.

Okay. Ling Ma nodded.

Mr. Zheng looked at the forest and nearby mountains. After Cheng Jia's explanation, he became even more interested. He said that he would go directly to the provincial capital to find Secretary Tong. He then said that Secretary Tong was his classmate and that his concept of cultural real estate was and Secretary Tong started chatting with a group of classmates, but he never knew how to do it. Now that Cheng Jia's design drawings came out, he had it all figured out, so he went to Secretary Tong about it.

Cheng Jia and Yang Zhao recommended Young Master Jin to him and refused to go to the provincial capital with him.

reason?

The reason is simple: I want to eat with my wife.

So Mr. Zheng took Young Master Jin to the provincial capital, and they returned home.

Then I saw Yan San was injured.

As soon as Ling Ma explained the process, she also said that Ling Xiaoxu was one of the hardest hit people despite being separated by a few people. A few people knew the reason. I was afraid that Ling Xiaoxu would spread many rumors, and the villagers would also say the same thing. Yan Zhi said harsh words. If it weren't for the fact that those people were Ling Qingyu's clansmen, Yan Sanlian wouldn't have used those few swords. It would be satisfying to kill those sons of bitches.

After talking to Ling Qingyu about Mr. Zheng, Yang Zhao looked at Yan San's arms lying half on the sofa by the window, and then asked after Ling Qingyu went out: That's ugly?

Yan San raised his hand, looked at the bandage, and said, She said she wanted to start her own business and break away from that family.

Yang Zhao nodded and said, It's worth it.

Yes. Yan San agreed. Over there, the Ling family and she were his family, everything to him. He really couldn't stand the way those people in the name of the Ling family ignored and despised her. Since those nominal clan members didn't love her, they didn't even have the most basic respect. If they don't give it to her, then it's better to throw it away. It's enough for her to have them to love her.

In the evening, Yan San used facts to prove that the tough Yan San was still brave even if he was hit by dozens of swords. How could he care about such a little flesh wound? Ling Qingyu, who had been lazily leaning on his arms in the morning, stayed in bed until he heard a high-pitched call in the yard. , then I remembered that today is the day when my cousin comes to visit.

My aunt is already eighty-eight years old, but she is still walking fast. She brought her seventy-year-old cousin with her. As soon as she walked in, she began to give instructions to Ling Ma on how to tidy up the yard. She also greeted her grandson and great-grandson for the fresh vegetables and live chickens that she would bring over. The live ducks and eggs were put away, as well as a pile of cured fish and bacon, and they were piled directly into the kitchen.

The yard where two tractor-modified vehicles were parked suddenly became lively and noisy.

After Ling Qingyu hurriedly got up and washed up, she asked Yan San to pick out the oldest, ugliest-looking and cheapest clothes to wear, but her hair was neatly combed. When she came back, she turned her hair back to pure black. , she looks like an innocent village girl.

Then he put Yan Sanya into a pair of simple and smart clothes, combed all the few strands of hair that usually fell out of his hair, and in a panic, even wiped some of his own saliva on them.

Then take Yan San down.

Yan Qi was standing outside the door. When he saw the two people coming out, he said, The man named Zheng called in the evening and asked Yang Zhao and Cheng Jia to go to the provincial capital today. They went there early in the morning. Well, Ye Po also Follow me. Ling Qingyu is now a warrior, and when traveling far away, Ye Po or Ying Jiu always has to follow him.

Not hearing the voices of Zhao Yinfeng and Meng Su, Ling Qingyu pulled Yan Qi to comb his long hair again and asked, Meng Su and Zhao Yinfeng are also here?

Yan Qi nodded and said, Well, He Li means that it would be better for them to participate in these matters as early as possible.

In fact, according to Ling Qingyu's original intention, he did not want them to get involved in these matters so early, but the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Seeing her frowning slightly, Yan Qi's long white fingers wiped away the wrinkles on her brow, and said with a smile: Don't worry, Yang Zhao knows how to do it. They won't take the lead in this matter, and they won't do it. The main force is just showing his face now to show his cooperation. Originally, they only planned to kill Ling Haolin, but that day Ling Qingyu called Jiang Xin. Since the boss said he wanted to seize the benefits, they naturally wanted to do it. After trying their best, Cheng Jia's design drawing came out after several discussions with Yang Zhao and Heli, and after asking many questions to Qin Zihao and others.

Since they want to do it, they will definitely make it happen without saying anything, and they can get the maximum benefit at the minimum cost.

Otherwise, would you dare to say he is her man?