Taoist fast crossing

Yin Siting is as timid as a mouse, but she is also very afraid of mice.She is afraid of insects, snakes and ants.

"I'll go and have a look." Si Qingheng quickly walked to the closet, while Yin Siting hid far away, not daring to look.

Si Qingheng opened the closet door...the movement stopped suddenly.

He originally intended to open the wardrobe door completely, but now it was half-closed, and most of the door was closed again.

Si Qingheng had a very strange expression, and his eyes were a little dull.

Yin Siting had never seen him show such an expression.

Most of the time, Si Qingheng's expression was indifferent, ridiculed, sarcasm, hypocrisy, and cold... Although he smiled beautifully, in Yin Siting's eyes, he looked like a devil.He held her life like a puppet, controlling her life and death step by step.The feeling of precariousness is too scary, no matter how good he is, Yin Siting feels that there is a kind of blood around him that cannot be washed away.

He did not know how many people's blood was stained on his hands in order to be in power.

Thinking of this, even his bony hand on the closet door became terrifying.

Just pinch her neck and twist it lightly...

Her father is seriously ill, and she doesn't know how long she can live under Si Qingheng's hands...

"Are... Are there any mice?" Yin Siting shuddered and stood far away.

Si Qingheng still had a weird expression on his face.

He seemed to be greatly frightened but was trying to calm down.

He has always shown his emotions and anger, although he rarely hides his negative emotions, but before that, Yin Siting always thought that he was a person who would not change his expression when the mountains collapsed.Never thought that he would be frightened like an ordinary person.

At this moment... Si Qingyan, who was standing in the closet, had a frank face, pinching the mouse's tail with her fingertips, and was looking at Si Qingheng.

why are you here

Little brother, what's the matter with you?

Si Qingheng asked with his eyes.

come all come...

Si Qingyan didn't know how to explain, and silently handed the mouse over.

It would not have been exposed, but a mouse suddenly appeared in the closet.Although Si Qingyan caught the mouse in time, the movement of it crawling around still alarmed Si Qingheng.

Si Qingheng didn't want Yin Siting to know about this, so he took the mouse that Si Qingyan quietly handed over with a blank expression.

Silence, silence, silence is the wedding room tonight...

Si Qingheng took the squeaking mouse and closed the cabinet door.

"Ah!" Yin Siting turned pale with fright when she saw the mouse.

"I'll have someone come in and look for other mice." Si Qingheng said calmly.

"No...no need, it's already late, go to bed early."

Yin Siting hastily stopped her.

Now, Si Qingyan was sure that Yin Siting knew there was someone under the bed.

But Si Qingheng didn't know.He just felt a little weird...

Could it be that when did Yin Siting and Qingyan hook up, or... this...

Why is Qingyan in the closet?

Si Qingheng couldn't figure it out.

"Aren't you afraid of mice? I'll have someone come over and look for it carefully." Si Qingheng felt a little headache when he thought of a certain possibility.

Could it be that Yin Siting was afraid of death and acted crazily, dragging Si Qingyan into this matter?

"No... I'm not afraid anymore." Yin Siting insisted, which made Si Qingheng even more unhappy.

"Let's... rest early." Yin Siting persuaded because she was afraid that something would happen again.

"it is good."

Si Qingheng agreed, and carrying the mouse, he wanted to go out and wash his hands.

When Si Qingheng went out, a voice came from under the bed.

"Let him drink it quickly, success or failure is a matter of one action, if he dies, I will be able to take over the Yin family very soon."

"Brother...I..." Yin Siting was still a little scared.

Although she hated and feared Si Qingheng, it was extremely difficult for her to poison him to death with her own hands.

"That's not poison, it just incapacitates him."

"Cui Cui, don't be afraid, I will deal with him when the time comes."

A man's voice came from under the bed.

He seemed to have hurt his throat, and his voice was hoarse and weird when he spoke, and he looked very gloomy.

Footsteps could be heard outside, getting closer.

It seems that Si Qingheng is back.

After hearing this conversation, Si Qingyan was thinking about how to make Si Qingheng not drink the tea poured by Yin Siting, but unexpectedly Si Qingheng said:

"There are mice in this room, change another room tonight."

"Cui Cui, I've already had people clean up the West Wo, you go first."

No... If you move there, how can you bring this tea there?

And after changing the residence, what about the elder brother who is hiding under the bed?

Yin Siting was so anxious that sweat broke out on her forehead, she suddenly had quick wits, covered her stomach, and fell on the bed.

"Brother Si, my stomach hurts..."

"I'll go get a doctor." Si Qingheng remained expressionless, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

"It may be that the inhalation is too fast, let me slow down...it's so late, there is no need to call a doctor."

Yin Siting clutched her stomach and lay on the bed halfway.

"You are scared by the rats, you should change to another place." Si Qingheng said firmly.

"No, no, the mouse has been caught by brother Si... just a little pain, let me lie down here."

Yin Siting used almost all of her acting skills that she had honed over the years, and she played a pregnant woman with a sudden stomachache vividly and vividly.

Si Qingyan couldn't figure out the development of the situation now, so she could only watch silently in the closet.

I always felt that Si Qingheng would not drink the tea easily.

But why did Yin Siting harm Si Qingheng even when she was pregnant?

Is the one under the bed the Eldest Young Master or the Second Young Master?

"Since you don't want to invite a doctor, then don't invite him." Si Qingheng sat on the chair, his hair was half dry, and he glanced at Yin Siting with deep eyes, which seemed to have some deep meaning.

What on earth is she trying to do?

Yin Siting panicked when he saw it, she was afraid that he had seen through all this.

"Time flies so fast, since we have known each other for six or seven years..."

Yin Siting said softly, with a look of reminiscence on her face.

"At that time you came to Yin's house with your brother. When I saw you for the first time, I thought this big brother was very handsome, but he didn't like to smile very much. I didn't expect you to still be like this now."

If it doesn't work tonight, she will die.

If it happens, Si Qingheng will die.

Between them, only one can live.

Or she would do nothing and wait for him to reject her and be tortured to death.

It is too common for a woman to die twice when she gives birth.

How dare she keep putting her life in his hands, waiting for him to show kindness, or praying for one or two mercy.

As for actually being a couple...

This possibility probably only happens in dreams.

"There are too few things to be happy about." Si Qingheng vaguely remembered Miss Yin back then, who was still a naive little girl.

He also knew not to blame her too much.

Ms. Yin was raised according to the standards of being a good wife and mother, and taking her husband as the heaven.Her mother was Lord Wen's concubine sister, she didn't dare to speak loudly, she kept her head down, she was small and timid, she died of illness a few years ago.At that time, Yin Siting was so thin that she was out of shape, and she was very afraid that she would be like her mother, who would be arranged to marry a man at will, live in a house day after day, and suddenly fall ill one day, and die in a hurry.She was sad and sad, panicked all day long, and couldn't sleep well.

Later, the eldest and young master got closer and closer to her.

At that time, Commander Yin treated the young master very well. The father-son relationship between them was much deeper than that of ordinary fathers and sons. They could even block each other's guns on the battlefield... The young master may have saved a part of the Yin family's blood The child's mind later formed the current situation.

"That's what you said... But I haven't seen you laughing for a long time, and soon you will become the handsome man here, isn't this something to be happy about?" Yin Siting said softly.

"It's okay." Although this incident was worth celebrating, Si Qingheng couldn't help but think of Si Qingyan hiding in the closet.

Brother won't use the excuse of restoring Chao Gang to plot against him tonight, will he?

Thinking of this, Si Qingheng felt a little headache.

Even if he smiled, the smile never reached his eyes.

"In the past few years, you have been very kind to me and have always taken care of me. Every year when I celebrate my birthday, you have carefully selected gifts. I am very happy... If nothing like this happens, I will definitely treat you like a real brother treat."

Yin Siting was very emotional.

Maybe it was because this was the last conversation between the two of them, so she was very calm and remembered some of Si Qingheng's benefits.

He has never given gifts to other women.

In name, they are all given to a certain gentleman.

Although it can be said that he is thoughtful, at least he has a thought.

If she wasn't Miss Yin's family, but someone else in Wancheng, she would definitely admire him like other ladies.

I don't know what it's like for him to really put a person in his heart.

Si Qingheng felt a little weird when he heard this.

Yin Siting treats her own brother...

Although they are not blood relatives, at least they have been blood relatives for more than ten years.

just forget it……

"as long as you are happy."

Yin Siting spoke for a long time, and Si Qingheng replied with a few words.She didn't feel embarrassed and continued to talk.

"We haven't talked like this for a long time. It was a long time ago, the day my mother passed away, it was snowing heavily, I hid in the garden, you came to me with a lantern, wrapped me in a cloak, and carried me back..."

"I always thought it was my elder brother who came to pick me up, but when I found out it was you, I didn't dare to thank you."

When Yin Siting thought of the warm embrace in the snow, her mood was very complicated.

"..." Si Qingheng didn't know what to say.

He hardly gets along or communicates with women alone. Of course, Si Qingyan is still in the closet, so it's not considered alone at the moment. Yin Siting is serious about recalling the past... so embarrassing.

Going on, Si Qingyan knew all about that crap.

Although Si Qingheng doesn't mind marrying Yin Siting, but if Si Qingyan knows the inside story of this matter, it will be very...

Everyone said that he joined the Yin family as a superior, but he didn't mind that much.

What if she continues to talk and let Si Qingyan know that the child in Yin Siting's belly is not his...

Do you want to save his face?

Maybe Si Qingyan already knew about it.

When Si Qingheng thought of this, his expression became a little distorted.

"I..." Yin Siting was frightened by him and didn't dare to say more.

"Brother Si, today is also your big day. I'll toast you with tea instead of wine."

Yin Siting's stomach pain was gone, and she could even walk. She picked up the cup of tea that had already cooled down, and presented it to Si Qingheng.

Just as Si Qingheng was about to take it, the closet rang again.

Little brother, what's the matter with you?There won't be another mouse, will it?What's going on in the Yin Mansion, there are so many rats?

It was the first time that Yin Siting hated mice so much.

But she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Young Master Yin, who was hiding under the bed, also began to hate mice!After solving Si Qingheng, you must smash that damn wardrobe!Hate it!

I have been hiding under the bed for several hours, my legs are numb, and the mosquitoes are clearly nailed to his eyelids, staring at him for several times, it is itchy, but I can't pick it, I can't move it, it's too painful...

This matter was full of twists and turns, and Cui Cui was too useless.

Si Qingheng stood in front of the cupboard door, and Si Qingyan made a sign not to drink inside.

Si Qingheng nodded slightly, and closed the cabinet door.

"Where's the mouse?" Yin Siting asked in a low voice.

"I didn't catch it." Si Qingheng's eyes sharpened, making Yin Siting feel guilty.