The real young master cheers the rebirth of the rich and powerful

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"Mr. Ji, aren't you tired?"

Yun Qiao looked tiredly at Ji Shu, who was energetic and busy. Ji Shu didn't want to torment him any more, but he also didn't want to end this intimate activity like this. He even had a feeling that he was willing to indulge Ji Shu's words. Ji Shu can give him a kiss until tomorrow before he goes back to school.

"I like it when you call me Brother Ash."

To be precise, Ji Shu liked Yun Qiao's expression when he called him that.

"Brother Ashu, you have trapped me..."

Yun Qiao was telling the truth, under the intimacy and peace of mind created by Ji Shu and him, he really felt a little sleepy, and he was reminded of the feeling of being able to sleep in Ji Shu's arms many nights before.

He also missed Ji Shu, he had never missed someone so close.

"Then I... will take you to take a bath."

Ji Shu glanced at the time. After being a little surprised, he also felt that it was not the right time to sleep.But let Yun Qiao act in front of people wearing this fragrance, and attract attention, he also doesn't want Yun Qiao to be imagined in various ways.

"Okay," Yun Qiao replied with a smile.

Afterwards, he enjoyed the careful care from Ji Shu in peace of mind, washing his hair, taking a bath, drying water stains, dressing and drying his hair. In Ji Shu's view, he only needed to give him a kiss on the cheek to express his affirmation.

Ji Shu was very serious and careful. He was afraid that his clumsy hands would hurt Yun Qiao, so after he breathed a sigh of relief, he kissed Yun Qiao's forehead, "I'll rush back again."

With a smile on Yun Qiao's still flushed face, she nodded, "Go, I'll wait for you in the room."

Ji Shu fixed Yun Qiao's eyes again before he went back to the bathroom to tidy himself up.

After Yun Qiao raised her hand and smelled herself, she realized that she had made a mistake. Although the dew was pure and harmless, it was too pure. After taking a shower, the smell would take seven or eight hours to dissipate.

This time, he and Ji Shu are really not very friendly.

After getting up, Yunqiao got used to her slightly sore legs, then paced around the room, looking at the row of wood carvings placed by Ji Shu's baby by the window sill, and at Ji Shu's practice works at home. Little people with hair and clothes.

For beginners and complex works, wood carving also needs sketches, Yun Qiao accidentally found a sketch that Ji Shu had drawn for him.

His blush, which had already faded, returned again.

"How can I be like this..."

In the drawing, the corners of his eyes and brows are full of amorous feelings, making him look like someone wants to kiss him.

Ji Shu, who had just left the bathroom, panicked a little. He stepped forward to look at Yun Qiao and the drawing, "I won't show it to others."

He didn't want Siming and Yun Bo to see it, and he didn't plan to put it in the study. After the wood carving was finished, he planned to mount it and lock it in the safe.

After taking a look at Ji Shu, Yun Qiao put down the drawing, pondered for a while, and told Ji Shu, "You should watch less yourself."

As the painted Yun Qiao himself, he couldn't stand this look of himself, Ji Shu... Indulging in sexual desires hurts the body, and in the long run, he and Ji Shu should be more restrained.

"I see you."

Ji Shu didn't think he was that stupid, he just stared at the portrait instead of looking at it.

Upon hearing this, Yun Qiao turned around and hugged Ji Shu, "No, I won't show it."

Ji Shu kissed Yun Qiao's hair, and said cooperatively, "Don't look at it, don't look at it."

But he had already seen the shy look on Yun Qiao's face, and the draft of his next work had already taken shape in his mind.

Yun Qiao and Ji Shu bickered childishly, and hugged each other for a long time before Yun Qiao went to get a hair dryer to blow Ji Shu's hair. They stayed in the room until almost 6 o'clock before Ji Shu came out to water the vegetable field, and then held hands Go to Mingyue Tower for dinner.

This time, even the old lady, Aunt Hu Chun, could tell at a glance that when Yun Qiao was about to finish dinner, two herbal-flavored tonic soups were placed at his and Ji Shu's hands.

Yun Qiao opened the scoop, took a sip, then looked at Ji Shu, nodded slightly, "Drink another half bowl."

Although he and Ji Shu were not at the age to drink tonic soup afterward, the soup was beneficial and harmless, basically the same as Adongpo's behavior of trying to boil red eggs for him last time.

After Ji Shu nodded, he also got a few looks from the old lady that he could understand a little but didn't fully understand.

In fact, it's no wonder that Ji Shu didn't understand. The old lady's thoughts are complicated and contradictory. She is happy that Yun Qiao and Ji Shu's relationship has made great progress, but she is also worried that Ji Shu has not hurt Yun Qiao seriously or seriously. At the same time, she has some hidden worries about the future. .

Lying on the bed at nine o'clock in the evening, Ji Shu took the initiative to tell Yun Qiao, "Sleep, I won't trouble you."

When Yun Qiao was obviously not interested, Ji Shu was able to restrain his impulsiveness. He didn't just spend one day with Yun Qiao, they had a relatively long future, and Yun Qiao's health and safety always came first in his heart. first place.

"Well," Yun Qiao hugged Ji Shu tightly, and quickly found a familiar sleeping position. He kissed Ji Shu on the lips, "Ji Shu, I love you."

Ji Shu lowered his head and followed, and exchanged a soft, lingering, goodnight kiss with Yun Qiao before going to bed. His brows and eyes were full of peace of mind and joy, and he responded to Yun Qiao's confession in a low voice.

"I love you too."

After Yun Qiao rubbed against Ji Shu, her eyelids drooped, and she quickly fell asleep.

Not long after Ji Shu took pictures of Yun Qiao, he also fell into a deep sleep.

No one woke up suddenly that night, and felt lost, they slept until they were awakened by the biological clock.

After Ji Shu checked again to make sure that Yun Qiao was fine, they ran together, and when they came back, they took Zhuifeng Chixue to walk around the waterside for a few laps. After the horse walk, Yun Qiao made health tea in the small kitchen, and Ji Shu Water the vegetable patch nearby.

On the breakfast table, there were fried meat with lettuce, stir-fried anchovies, and cold eggplant cooked fresh from the vegetable field at home. With the addition of their own emotions, everyone thought that these dishes were delicious.

"You usually pull it out if you want to eat it. You don't have to wait for me to come back. It won't taste so good when you get old."

Yun Qiao smiled and told A Dong Po, Aunt Hu Chun, that after the fall in September, it will be the harvest season of vegetables at home, and they are not afraid of being too many to eat. Even if there is extra harvest, there is A Dong who is good at making dried vegetables Po is here.

"it is good."

Aunt Hu Chun, who was in charge of food and beverages, responded with a smile, they really couldn't hide their little thoughts from Yun Qiao.

After breakfast, Yun Qiao led Siming and Ji Shu to the clinic in the Wanggui building for morning checkups.

Yun Qiao rubbed Siming's soft hair, "Overall, there is no major problem. I will be able to start arranging surgery for you in October. In addition, you can't go to bed later than 10 o'clock at night."

The reason why Siming went to bed late was not that he couldn't fall asleep well, but that he was reluctant to sleep. He was reluctant to put down his book, and it was only under Jun Nuo's repeated urging that he reluctantly turned off the light and went to sleep.

Siming nodded, opened his mouth, and under Yun Qiao's encouraging and expectant gaze, he responded, "Okay."

Siming's voice was tender and raw, with a milky tone, even Yunfu couldn't match it.

"Good job."

Yun Qiao naturally softened her expression and tone, "Reading for forty or fifty minutes, when Jun Nuo reminds you, just look out of the window and protect your eyes so that you can read more books."

"it is good."

Siming once again responded to Yun Qiao full of milk, he tilted his head, and liked Yun Qiao touching his hair very much.

It was also this liking that made Siming quickly accept the discomfort that his head was no longer bald.

After arranging for Siming to go downstairs to read in the study, Yun Qiao continued to give Ji Shu a morning checkup. Ji Shu's morning checkup was relatively complicated, so I left it for later.

When Yun Qiao finished the morning checkup for Ji Shu, and Ji Shu finished his self-dissolution, there was no need for him to have fun with the young boy who was treated like a younger brother by Yun Qiao.

But this situation reminded him of Jiang Gong and him yesterday... no, it was what he told Ji Jiusheng.

The simple and pure Siming was replaced by Shao Bin... Ji Shu felt that it was impossible for him to dissolve himself like now.

"What are you thinking about?"

Yun Qiao quickly flipped through the printed medical examination data, raised her eyes to look at Ji Shu, and asked another question.

The feeling of jealousy in Ji Shu's body was gone, but he was entangled again.

After all, he didn't live in Ji Shu's consciousness. He could only judge emotions, not specific entanglements.

"Ji Jiusheng... Will Grandpa A Sheng accept Shao Bin pestering Grandpa Si?"

Through the earphones, Yun Qiao heard the entire conversation between Jiang Gong and Ji Shu. Naturally, he would not forget the one that Jiang Gong mentioned, but because the content involved a long time ago, people were either dead or old and sick.

Under the circumstances that it was difficult to restore the truth, Yun Qiao didn't want to comment on anything.Ji Shu and him have such a tacit understanding, so they didn't mention it again when they came out of Jiang's house yesterday.

Unexpectedly, Ji Shu suddenly jumped from being jealous to thinking about the past.

"You pretend I didn't ask...it's all over."

What Ji Shu really doubts is the gap between him and Ji Jiusheng, especially after he was "forced" to play Ji Jiusheng for so long yesterday.He wanted to know the answer, but he didn't want to bring up Yun Qiao's sadness.

"Of course not acceptable."

Yun Qiao couldn't answer this question before, but now he can.

"Second...Mr. Shao's feelings for grandpa are very complicated, and liking only accounts for a very small part. I think, in the past so many years, if grandpa really let go of Grandpa A Sheng and fell in love with others again...then he won't do it again. I like grandpa."

There are a large number of people in this world who envy others for what they lack.

Shao Bin can't be single-minded, and he can't get single-minded love, so he envies Si An and Ji Jiusheng can do it, and death can't stop him. The more dedicated Si An is, the deeper Shao Bin will fall. getting crazier...

Now, Yun Qiao is even a little worried whether Shao Bin will think of him and Ji Shu in the same way.

"It shouldn't be so..."

Yun Qiao whispered and raised her hand to rub Ji Shu, who was a little confused, "I am not a grandfather, and you are not Ji Jiusheng. How we live is our own."

Yun Qiao believes that if Si An and Ji Jiusheng have feelings, she will only give them the most sincere blessings, and does not want them to live in the shadow of their predecessors.

Yun Qiao withdrew her hand and turned to look at the door. Jin Shunzhen raised his hand and was about to knock on the door to remind Ji Shu that Yun Qiao was here.

"Sorry, the operation was a bit late yesterday, and I didn't get up in the morning."

Otherwise, according to the normal schedule, he should have arrived at Ji's residence when Yun Qiao started giving Si Ming a morning checkup.

"It's okay, we're done. You have worked hard to take care of Ji Shu during this time."

Yun Qiao said the last sentence as Ji Shu's family member.

After handing over the report to Jin Shunzhen for filing, Yun Qiao dragged Ji Shu out of the treatment room.

"I won't be jealous..."

Ji Shu looked at Yun Qiao and explained in a low voice, he could feel that Yun Qiao was a little more polite and alienated towards Jin Shun, and Jin Shun's true feelings would only be clearer, but Jin Shun really couldn't protest and had no right to protest.

"I know, I should have handled it better."

It's fine if you didn't realize it before, but now Yun Qiao understands that Jin Shun really has a vague affection for him, and he can't let this affection continue to ferment. He has already experienced how dizzy feelings can be with Ji Shu. .

"You've done a great job."

Compared with Yun Qiao, who is a real 19-year-old, Ji Shu feels that his two lifetimes combined have been compared.

Yun Qiao was amused by Ji Shu's slightly resentful tone, and he was no longer serious. He stroked Ji Shu's hair again, "I'm also considered to be very talented, I was like this when I was seven or eight years old... If you don't believe me, ask Adongpo. "

Yun Qiao's emotional intelligence has been high since she was a child, and as she grows older and accumulates vision and professional knowledge, it will only get better and better.But he still has immaturity and needs to be strengthened.

And here lies the joy of living, constantly experiencing, correcting mistakes, growing and enriching.

After returning to the study and staying for another half an hour, Ji Shu checked the time, then walked to Yun Qiao's side, "I've made the arrangements."

He didn't forget that Yunqiao wanted to see Mrs. Yao this rest day.

Dong Yicheng and his assistant arrived at the police station where Mrs. Yao was detained ahead of schedule.

Old lady Yao is relatively easy to be released on bail, but she is unwilling to come out.

She is afraid of Ji Shu, and also the person who "arranged" a car accident for her on the street. She is happy to end her life, but she still doesn't want to die, and she is also afraid of death. If she does too many bad things, it's easy to be like her.

So when she heard that it was Yun Qiao who came to visit, Granny Yao agreed without hesitation.

She had always wanted to communicate with Yun Qiao face to face, but Ji Shu never gave her such an opportunity. Her impression of Yun Qiao was limited to a quick glance at the elevator entrance outside the restaurant in the sky that day, and a few non-frontal photos on the Internet.

In the detention center, across the thick tempered glass wall, Yun Qiao sat down and picked up the receiver.

Granny Yao, who arrived at the opposite side of the glass wall earlier, glanced over Ji Shu's face with obvious fear, and then looked at Yun Qiao. After a long time, she tremblingly pressed the microphone to her ear.

"Can I, a bad old woman, still hurt you?"

The Yun Qiao she saw with her naked eyes had an elegant demeanor, and her every gesture of hand and foot revealed a sense of dignity that she couldn't look directly at. The Yao family and her failed to leave even the slightest trace on Yun Qiao in front of her.

"It won't hurt, but it will block my eyes and hands."

The glass compartment was not only used to protect him, but also to prevent violent conflicts from happening.He never hits people with his hands, but no matter in the past or now, Mrs. Yao cannot be equated with "people" in his eyes.

She is both a woman and a victim of domestic violence, but over time she has become a perpetrator and a murderer.

"I'll check for Mother Ji to see if her curse has been fulfilled."

Old lady Yao was taken aback by Yun Qiao's eyes. It was Ji Ya's unrepentant eyes that had appeared in her dreams many nights. They were piercingly cold and full of hatred.

"I, I, I..."

Old lady Yao's lips trembled, "I" didn't say anything in a sentence for a long time.

Taking another few deep breaths, she tremblingly pointed at Yun Qiao and stretched out her hand, "You are the psychic that the master said, right? Ji Ya has been following you, and now you brought her to me?"

"what!"

After another shrill scream, Mrs. Yao dropped the receiver, squatted down from the seat and shook her head again.

The visiting room that Ji Shu had arranged in advance was a very correct choice. Granny Yao was emotionally unstable, and she was very likely to act aggressively. In such a completely isolated situation, Yun Qiao would not be suspected of violence against Granny Yao.

Ji Shu was going to hold Yunqiao's hand, but Yunqiao shook his head at him.

The old lady Yao, who was opposite them, brushed aside the support of the female police officer in the room, and got up with an extremely ferocious expression. Her face was like a ghost, and the female police officer was terrified by her.

"Oh, I will be afraid of you, afraid of you?"

She killed Ji Ya, it should be Ji Ya's ghost who was afraid of her, she firmly believed what the master told her, "So what if you are a psychic, didn't you bring me here by selling yourself to Ji Shu?"

Yun Qiao pointed to the receiver, indicating that he couldn't hear her clearly, and she needed to hear what he was about to tell Granny Yao.

Granny Yao picked up the microphone and immediately repeated her words, staring at Yun Qiao with excessively cloudy eyeballs.

Yun Qiao's face was pale, but Ji Shu couldn't help squinting at Granny Yao who was isolated by the glass wall.

"You are dying. From the preliminary diagnosis I gave you, you have at most three months to live. Your hallucinations are all caused by the nature of the medicine. The accumulated poison is too deep, and the medicine will not cure you."

At least Yun Qiao couldn't save Granny Yao, and at the same time, he was extremely repelled to rescue her. It was the first time that he and Si An had encountered a contradiction in the practice of medicine that he and Si An had always followed.

But it's just a contradiction, he really can't cure it, and at the same time, Mrs. Yao won't let him treat it at ease.

Yun Qiao looked at Ji Shu, and Ji Shu nodded, indicating that Yun Qiao could say whatever he wanted.

Yun Qiao turned her head and continued to tell Mrs. Yao, "Chen Liu who sells your medicine, the Master Kong Kong, the monk Erhui Sanzhi, and your most trusted sister, Mrs. Zheng, are all under investigation. Maybe there are you too. The moment we met in prison."

"I... poisoned? Dying? They were caught? How is it possible!"

The red threads around Old Madam Yao's eyes spread again, and she threw herself on the wall, scratching constantly, but it was all in vain, she couldn't touch Yun Qiao even a single bit.

"You don't want to think about why your sister doesn't drink with you. She is more afraid of death than you. If you don't believe it, forget it."

After Yun Qiao was sure that Mrs. Yao was about to die, she was no longer interested in playing tricks with her, and what frightened Mrs. Yao more than ghosts and gods was when she was told her own death date.

Every time that deadline got closer, her fears grew exponentially.

Yun Qiao narrowed her eyes slightly, and warned solemnly, "You have no right to let her pester you, nor have you the right to ask for our forgiveness."

Putting down the receiver, Yun Qiao handed Ji Shu his hand, and he was pulled up, and they walked out of the room without looking back.

Exhaling in one breath, the stern look on Yunqiao's eyebrows faded away.