I am not repairing cultural relics in the Forbidden City

"Little Qi!!!" Chen Yuda saw the door opened, and Zhong Qi was sitting on the chair inside with his back facing them, without any sign of turning back, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously shouted to rush over. Uncle Chen grabbed him, pretended to be calm and said, "Uncle Chen, you can't go there now."

"Come here, it's okay." Zhong Ling smiled, took a step forward, turned around to the other side of the chair, and replied with her head tilted.

Chen Yuda had long lost his previous calmness, and he was as violent as a beast. He was dragged by Tao Xiu reluctantly, staring at the room with red eyes, staring at the motionless Zhong Qi's back.Because Zhong Ling changed the direction, they saw Zhong Qi's hanging hand. His hand was powerlessly resting on the chair, and the blood trickled down his fingers to the puddles on the ground. Tao Xiu closed his eyes angrily.

"What did you do to my master?" Tao Xiu asked.

Zhong Ling didn't seem to understand, she took a few steps forward, leaned forward cutely, and said seriously: "What are you doing? I didn't do anything?"

"It should be what he wants to do to me?" Zhong Ling retracted her body, put one hand on Zhong Qi's shoulder, and pouted: "He hasn't given me a good rest since he came back, and disturbed me by rummaging through everything. After finally finding me, what are you talking about tearing me down, helping that, helping that little bastard? Why are you tearing me down?"

Tao Xiu's expression changed, he slowed down his voice and said, "Then you are all right now? How about I bring my master out first?" Tao Xiu's voice stopped, trying not to make his voice strange, "I see He, I think he looks injured."

"Injured?" Zhong Ling seemed to repeat unconsciously, and then said seriously, "Yes, he was injured, he was dying."

Hearing the words, Chen Yuda suddenly exerted force, pushed Tao Xiu away, and rushed towards the study, Tao Xiu was taken aback, he didn't know what this Zhong Ling was capable of, and originally wanted to hold Chen Yuda down and wait for Xu Congcong and the others to come over , but Chen Yuda has no way to think at all, he only has Zhong Qi who is still in danger in his eyes.Tao Xiu also reacted immediately, since Uncle Chen was going to rush in, he should forget about it too, maybe he could really save Master!

But before Chen Yuda rushed to the door, Zhong Ling lightly took Zhong Qi's other hand, and asked in confusion: "Is this hand still useful?"

Chen Yuda stopped suddenly.

What Zhong Qi loves the most is his hands. Chen Yuda still remembers that Zhong Qi once seriously wanted to insure his hands, but after being persuaded to come down, he was depressed all the time, and blamed him for saying that he didn't know how to cherish them. I have seen the works of art made by those hands too many times, and I have seen the slightly floating blue veins on the back of those hands when they are clenched too many times. Now, those hands are held by others, and they are so weak that they seem to be broken at any time. .

Chen Yuda stopped, he took a step back in embarrassment, and stopped Tao Xiu behind him instead.

"What do you want?" Chen Yuda said in a deep voice, "I can give you whatever you want."

Zhong Ling glanced at him with innocent sarcasm in his eyes: "What can you give me?"

Chen Yuda trembled all over, as if he had been slapped in the air suddenly.

Yeah, what can he give?Chen Yuda thought in a daze, people don't want what he can give at all, just like many years ago he felt that his choice was right, he thought that the path he chose could give Zhong Qi more, but unexpectedly, Zhong Qi didn't don't want.

Tao Xiu saw that something was wrong with Uncle Chen, but at the moment he had no choice but to worry about these things any more. He stepped forward to support Chen Yuda while staring at Zhong Ling, and said coldly: "What about me, what can I give you?" ? "

Zhong Ling suddenly laughed: "I want Brother Qintang."