Chapter 869: Chapter 849: Scheming
You scheme against me, I’ll scheme against you, what’s there to be afraid of?
Qhianqhian curled her lips and looked at Qin Nuan: "Don’t be scared, don’t be scared, I’m fine, this is just the appetizer before the meal."
Appetizer? Qin Nuan furrowed her brows tightly, wanting to say something, but then footsteps came, and she quickly closed her mouth, lying by the window and looking at Qhianqhian with a worried face.
After Qhianqhian showed a ’the child can be taught’ expression, she closed her eyes, continued frowning, then slowly opened them.
Trying to pretend fainting to fool Diwu Yan was clearly impossible.
Tears instantly filled her eyes, a hand held by Qin Nuan, while the other tightly gripped the sheet, her face full of pain.
Diwu Yan appeared at the bed, Diwu Lan helped Qin Nuan up and moved her aside.
Diwu Yan frowned and lifted Qhianqhian’s clothes, Qhianqhian instinctively blushed, but at this moment, that wasn’t the focus.
Then she saw Diwu Yan take a long needle and jab it into the blood spot.
Qhianqhian looked utterly incredulous, too late to stop it, she could already feel something entering her body, her face full of panic, yet Diwu Yan held her still with another hand, unable to move.
Two tears were just about to drop to prove her fear.
The long needle was pulled out by Diwu Yan, looking at the needle tip, his face full of seriousness.
Qhianqhian sobbed: "Am I beyond saving?"
"What nonsense are you thinking?" Diwu Yan’s face showed a few helpless expressions, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured something out onto the red spot on Qhianqhian’s abdomen.
Qhianqhian couldn’t see, Qin Nuan was blocked by Diwu Yan’s back, could see nothing either, she could only fret in place.
Just saw a pitch-black soft creature move at Qhianqhian’s needle hole, its belly swelled a bit, Diwu Yan’s face finally relaxed a little.
Qhianqhian’s voice trembled: "I feel there’s a bug on my belly... it’s moving..."
The voice seemed about to cry.
Diwu Yan was stunned for a moment, collected the thing with the white porcelain bottle, switched to another bottle, poured out some green liquid onto Qhianqhian’s wound.
"Don’t think nonsense, it might hurt a bit." Saying this, he gently rubbed the liquid with his fingertip, his face full of worry.
Qhianqhian frowned: "That kid, probably didn’t do it on purpose..."
Her face full of worry: "Maybe it’s a needle on the clothes they forgot to cut."
As soon as these words fell, Diwu Lan’s dissatisfied voice came: "I’m not senile yet!"
Her mouth twitched, was the clothes made by Diwu Lan?
Unknowingly, she offended someone.
"Humph, I’ll definitely catch those little brats and give them a good beating!" Diwu Lan’s face was full of anger.
Diwu Yan’s face showed a trace of coldness: "A beating? Ah Lan..." He paused for a moment, looked at Qhianqhian without avoiding her: "If Qhianqhian hadn’t reacted quickly, she would have been ruined. Can a beating solve such an issue? Do you know what she represents now?"
"But they’re still kids..." After all, her own descendants, Diwu Lan ultimately couldn’t harden her heart.
"Ah Chun is also older than Qhianqhian." Looking at the girl in front of him, Diwu Yan sighed, lowered her clothes covering her abdomen, then stood up: "Who isn’t the treasure of their parents?"
"But..." Looking at Qhianqhian lying there, though feeling slightly guilty, she spoke: "Isn’t she okay?"
She also did her best to remedy, otherwise wouldn’t have found Diwu Yan so quickly, right?
If it wasn’t for knowing Qhianqhian’s importance now, wouldn’t have let her stay in this courtyard, right?
Qin Nuan sensed something, walked to Qhianqhian: "Qhianqhian deserves to die."
Ignoring the gazes of the two people behind, she walked to the bedside: "Shall we go home?"
Qhianqhian did not speak, silently, only heavily sighed.
Diwu Yan, hearing Qhianqhian’s sigh, showed a few traces of reluctance on his face, but still said to Diwu Lan: "Thorough investigation! Once verified, expelled from the family."
Diwu Lan stepped back in disbelief, her face full of hurt: "Brother, that..."
"People must pay for their actions!" Diwu Yan finished speaking and turned to leave.
Diwu Lan couldn’t care for the two in the room, hurriedly chased after.
Seeing the two leave and hearing no footsteps, Qin Nuan was about to say something but saw Qhianqhian frown tightly and signal to her.
Understanding, she nodded: "Qhianqhian, let’s go home? If anything happens to you, how will I explain to your brother? How will I explain to your family?"
Qhianqhian sighed and slowly said: "I’m here not for myself, but for the Jimo Family."
The two exchanged a few sentences before seeing Qhianqhian roll her eyes towards the sky.
"So hypocritical." Qhianqhian snorted, sticking her tongue out in the direction of the door, her face full of disdain.
"Gone?" Qin Nuan was relieved, but soon furrowed her brows: "I hear from them, wasn’t that Diwu Chun just now Grandma Lan’s grandson?"
"Even if not a grandson, there’s another relationship." Qhianqhian pouted: "I should be glad the fish was eaten yesterday? Otherwise, would be too hard to swallow afterward."
"Why would they..." Qin Nuan lowered her head with a frown: "Diwu Yan’s family has no reason to target you, must be someone else. From what I know, the only ones you provoked are the Gongyang Family?"
Qhianqhian nodded: "That’s what I think too."
Qin Nuan shivered: "It’s terrifying, are kids so easily bribed nowadays? Let me ask you, how much would you charge to kill me?"
Her gaze full of jest as she looked at Qhianqhian, without a hint of seriousness.
But seeing Qhianqhian seriously start calculating, she panicked: "You actually want to kill me?"
"Quiet, let me calculate." Qhianqhian earnestly counted on her fingers: "How about a son and a daughter? Stop worrying about the son after he’s eighteen, whatever, right? But the daughter needs to be married off without difficulty from the granny, you need to live until your daughter starts having kids, then I can act, right? However, knowing each other so well, need to account for my mental loss fee and leave enough for my Fourth Brother’s mental loss fee plus my little nieces and nephews... Wow, with this calculation, I become the world’s richest, who asks me to kill you?"
Qin Nuan initially wanted to be angry, but was directly amused by Qhianqhian: "Who has the money not for themselves, hires you to kill me?"
Thinking about it, frowned again: "You favor daughters over sons?"
"Us girls should love girls, right?" Her face full of righteousness: "But you’re far from graduation, still have the honeymoon phase, then play well, don’t rush, kids can be exhausting."
"Will your Second Aunt resent you hearing this?" Qin Nuan chuckled, her face full of softness.
Thinking of Second Aunt looking at her forlornly, asking for a grandson, quickly shook her head: "Need to schedule finding Second Brother’s wife."
As long as both sons are married, Second Aunt won’t pressure her.
Qin Nuan and Qhianqhian shared a smile, but carefully lifted Qhianqhian’s clothes, yet the red spot was already imperceptible, leaving only a piece of ointment reflecting light.
