National Rare Monster Illustrated Book

On the second floor of the Qin residence, a little Douding hugged a little milk dog, standing in front of a closed door, worrying.

He turned around in the corridor, hesitatingly raised his hand to knock on the door, but when he was about to touch the door, he quickly shrank back, curling his lips unhappily.

"What are you doing."

Shen Qing walked down from the third floor and saw this strange child at a glance.

Xiao Douding raised his face and looked at him, realizing that he didn't seem to have seen this big brother before.

He tilted his head and thought for a few seconds in puzzlement, and finally said honestly: "I just saw sister Xiaozheng go into grandpa's room, I want to go find her, but mother said not to disturb grandpa casually, so I dare not go in."

He freed one hand to grab the dark green robe, and said in a childish voice, "Big brother, can you help me?"

Shen Qing: "..."

After a few seconds, he met Xiaodouding's shining eyes and pushed open the door. The old man in the room was still lying quietly on the bed, and there was no one else except him.

"nobody."

"No, no?"

Xiao Douding poked his head to look inside, and said blankly, "But, I clearly saw Sister Xiao Zheng go in..."

Shen Qing said: "Who is the 'Sister Zheng' you are talking about?"

"Sister Xiaozheng is Sister Xiaozheng, a beautiful sister who treats me very well,"

Little Douding was a little bit unwilling to go into the room, muttering, "I will play with me, and tell me stories... Hey, it's obviously in here."

"Don't go in."

Shen Qing hooked his back collar, and carried the little one out of the room.

"There is too much dead energy inside, which is not good for you."

"But, if there is something bad, Xiaobai will call."

Xiao Douding gently lifted the little white milk dog in his arms to Shen Qing, "Xiao Bai is very powerful."

Little milk dog: "Wow——"

"yes."

Shen Qing rubbed Xiao Douding's soft black hair, and smiled faintly.

Xiao Douding said, "Yes, yes! Last time I was in the woods—"

"Xiaoyan, what are you doing over there?"

A slightly shrill female voice cut in abruptly, interrupting Xiao Douding's words.

Seeing Xiaodouding, Shen Qing immediately hugged the little milk dog tightly, and turned around timidly: "Mom, mom."

A woman in a red dress with gorgeous makeup walked up from the first floor, her eyes were raised high, and her brows were full of style.

"Didn't you tell me not to come to Grandpa's room casually?"

She bent down and took Xiao Douding's hand, and patted the tender palm gently.

"You're disobedient. Also, you're not a little behaved when you see Mr. Ji."

Xiaodouding flinched and lowered his head: "Got it."

"Every time I say I know it, I don't learn how to be good every time."

The woman pulled him to her side, straightened her upper body and faced Shen Qing.

"I'm really sorry, children are ignorant, I made you laugh."

Shen Qing said: "You are?"

"Mr. Ji won't want to know the name of a small person like me."

The woman smiled casually, "I won't bother you anymore—Xiaoyan, go back to the room with mom."

She took Xiao Douding's hand and led him downstairs, and Xiao Douding followed the woman away step by step.

"..."

Seeing the mother and son disappear at the corner of the stairs calmly, Shen Qing put one hand on the door of Qin Lao's room and cast a concealed spell.

A few minutes later, he came to the forest near the Qin residence.Not far away, there were two Qin family members following him, but they just watched silently and did not step forward.

Shen Qing walked around the Qin residence, walking casually and lightly. Only when a certain figure suddenly appeared in front of her eyes did she pause for a moment, and the next second she returned to her original indifference.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Qin Mo watched the young man take a few minutes to walk in front of him, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and unknown emotions flickered in his dark eyes.

The two Qin family members who were following ran away as soon as they saw Qin Mo. Shen Qing didn't pay attention to them, half kneeling in front of the wheelchair, he stretched out his hand to press Qin Mo's leg, his expression was rarely focused.

The expression of the man in black behind the wheelchair changed slightly, and just as he was about to step forward, Qin Mo raised his hand to stop him.

He lowered his eyes, and from this angle, he could see the young man's slender and thick eyelashes falling down, trembling slightly like butterfly wings, covering the pair of black eyes that were like hidden autumn water.

Shen Qing didn't seem to notice that Qin Mo was paying attention to him. He pressed his palms against the man's legs and raised his head inch by inch. He raised his head and asked in a casual tone, "Do you feel it?"

"No."

Qin Mo's hand naturally landed on the side of Shen Qing's face, the delicate and cold touch was like stroking the finest silk, it was hard to put it down.

Shen Qing frowned slightly, and patted his hand away.

He continued to massage Qin Mo's legs, gradually moving his palms upwards, and it was inevitable that they touched during his movements, but he didn't know if the man was too calm, he sat upright like a clock from beginning to end, and he didn't show any signs of losing his composure.

Glancing at the man's still lower abdomen, at that moment Shen Qing thought of what Fu Hua had said, and a terrible thought involuntarily appeared in her mind.

He won't really... no, that's none of my business.

Ink Snake cleared this distracting thought out of his mind expressionlessly.

"All right,"

He said, "I probably know your situation."

The legs that had been kneeling for too long were a little numb, Shen Qing stood up while supporting the armrest of the wheelchair, and stretched her wrists.

Qin Mo held his wrist and kneaded it lightly: "How is it?"

"It's poison,"

Shen Qing said, "Your body is born with snake venom, which restrains your ability to move."

"Oh?"

Qin Mo said, "Many people have seen my legs, but no one has ever been able to diagnose why."

Shen Qing pulled out her hand indifferently: "Do they have anything to do with me?"

"No, I made a slip of the tongue."

Qin Mo raised his hand and stroked a strand of the young man's black hair, and laughed lowly, "Don't be angry."

Shen Qing turned her head to avoid his hand, and said again: "The toxin has been deposited in your body for many years, and it is very difficult to completely remove it. At present, I can only help you slowly relieve it... the process may take a long time."

In fact, there is a faster way.

He paused and did not continue.

Qin Mo said: "Time is not a problem, but is Mr. Ji willing to help me with this?"

"Look at my mood."

Shen Qing left behind these words and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Qin Mo.

Shen Qing: "What are you doing?"

"Help me and go back with you."

"..."

The man in black retreated by himself, Shen Qing circled behind the wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair and walked out of the forest.

No one spoke, and it was quiet for a while, except for the creaking of wheels rolling over the mud—they had clearly met each other for the second time, but there was a strange and inexplicably harmonious atmosphere between them.

When he was about to walk out of the forest, Shen Qing accidentally heard Qin Heng arguing with another person.

"Qin Hanguang, did you stuff the talisman paper in my room?"

"Yo."

The man named Qin Hanguang said, "It's none of my business, don't bite people."

"Whether it's you or not, or what you want to do,"

Qin Heng said, "Grandpa is already seriously ill. During the few days when Mr. Ji is here, you should be quiet and don't cause trouble everywhere."

"Cut! Who do you think you are, you really have the face to put on airs with me."

Qin Hanguang said with sarcasm, "Don't think that I don't know your dirty mind, flattering a horse to please a monster, this face, tch, really cheap."

"Qin Hanguang!"

Qin Heng roared angrily, sounding a little out of control.But he fell silent immediately, as if trying to restrain his emotions.

When he spoke again, his tone had returned to calm.

"Not everyone can pamper you all the time, you can do it yourself."

A series of footsteps faded away, and Qin Heng left.

"...Cut, bastard, what arrogance, sooner or later you will die."

After Qin Heng walked away, Qin Hanguang spat on the ground and walked away cursing.

……

The woods became quiet again, and a cold mockery appeared on Qin Mo's face, and he said, "Mr. Ji is laughing at his lack of discipline."

Shen Qing bowed her head: "You don't seem to care about them."

"I don't have anything to worry about."

Shen Qing: "Oh."

remember.

With that in mind, he pushed the wheelchair into a small pit.

Qin Mo: "..."

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In front of the gate of the Qin residence, Xiao Douding was sitting on the steps, and the little milk dog was barking "Wow, woof, woof" and wagging its tail at his feet to have fun.

Qin Hanguang walked over with a gloomy expression, Xiao Douding was startled by his sudden appearance, and weakly called "Second Brother".

Qin Hanguang stared at him for a few seconds, then forced out a sneer: "Another little bastard."

He kicked at the little milk dog, and the little milk dog let out a distorted scream from its throat, and its immature and soft body flew a few meters away before hitting the ground heavily.

"noob!!"

Xiaodouding ran over and found that the little milk dog was dying.He hugged his little friend, crying helplessly.

Qin Hanguang laughed heartily amidst the crying, stepped on the steps into the house, and slammed the door hard.

"Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai..."

When Xiao Douding heard that the gate was closed, he cried and hugged the little milk dog and wanted to run home, but a pair of slender hands stopped him at this moment, and gently took the little milk dog in his arms.

Shen Qing stroked the blood-stained fur of the little milk dog, pricked his fingertips with the sharp corner of Qin Mo's cuff button, and dripped a drop of blood on the little milk dog's forehead.

A drop of blood fell, and the little milk dog that was on the verge of death barked "Wow", although it was still weak, it wagged its little tail vigorously and leaned over to lick Shen Qing's palm.

"Since you can't protect it, don't let it stay with you."

Shen Qing sent the little milk dog back to Xiao Douding, Xiao Douding cried out of breath, and didn't know if he listened or not.

Qin Mo stared at Shen Qing's fingertips and frowned slightly.

"You like these little things."

"I don't like it, they are too weak."

Shen Qingqu flicked Xiaodouding's soft face, then pinched it again.

The door of the Qin residence was opened at this moment, Qin Zhengming hurried out, and saw Qin Mo at first sight.

"The third one?"

He said, "You are here. I just heard that you are back, and I was wondering why I didn't see you."

Qin Mo said lightly, "Brother."

Shen Qing looked around at the two people, and suddenly found that the age difference between the Qin family brothers was a bit older.

"Hey, come in quickly. Mr. Ji, you are here too! And Xiaoyan, oh, why is this little thing crying?"

"Xiaoyan?"

Xiao Douding's mother, a woman in a red dress, rushed out of the house when she heard the sound, and hugged Xiao Douding, "What's wrong, where is it hurt? Please don't walk around, mom will take you back to the room now."

She came like a whirlwind, and then went away like a whirlwind.

Shen Qing whispered: "Who is she?"

Qin Mo said: "Yang Rong, my brother and sister-in-law."

Shen Qing: "What?"

"I have a second brother who passed away two years ago. This is his wife."

Shen Qing: "Where's Qin Heng?"

"It's my elder brother's son."

"Where's Qin Hanguang just now?"

"Too."

"There are so many people,"

Shen Qing said, "Then, does the Qin family have 'Xiao Zheng'?"

"Zheng?"

"Well, a woman should be very young."

Shen Qing said, "Or, it's a young woman who passed away."

Qin Mo was silent for a while, then raised his eyebrows: "Come here."

Shen Qing leaned over, thinking that Qin Mo would say something to him, but he was caught off guard by his arm and pulled towards him.

Shen Qing, who suddenly lost her center of gravity, fell on Qin Mo's lap, and the man held his waist in a gentlemanly manner, as if accidentally, his hot lips brushed against Shen Qing's ear, faintly touching A light kiss fell on the side of his face.

Shen Qing immediately stepped back, Qin Mo let go of his hand, and let out a deep smile.

"This is my reward."

Shen Qing: "..."

His face was gloomy and cold, and he was about to explode.

With a smile in his eyes, Qin Mo said, "Zheng Suqin had a sister who passed away more than 20 years ago."

"..."

Shen Qing said coldly, "Who is she?"

"Qin Heng's biological mother, Zheng Qiuyu."