Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 930: Nothing in this world can't be solved

Chapter 930: There Is Nothing Unsolvable In This World

The blood and water went down one by one, biting several bundles of gauze during forbearance.

Even after adding the amount of Lingquan water several times, I was not able to suppress the pain.

If it wasn't for men's broken bones, they might even self-harm and die to solve the problem.

When Feng Qingbai and Qian Wanjin rushed back, the room was just in a mess.

Looking at the woman's red and swollen eyes, both of them suddenly lost their hearts.

"What happened?" Feng Qingbai hugged the woman and let her lean on him.

"It didn't take long for you to go out. I don't know what went wrong. Suddenly he just became like that." Liu Yusheng choked.

I have known for several years what Xue Qinglian's temperament is. They all know that it is a habit to be stronger.

Therefore, Xue Zhong broke his poisonous muscles and bones. He would rather endure the incontinence, and he wouldn't make a pain.

Qian Wanjin followed Feng Qingbai's eyes, his cheeks bit stiff, and he slammed the table hard. "Xue Zhong! That old immortal beast, I will kill him now!"

"Stop, he's dead, Xue Qinglian can't live!"

"He is not dead, Xue Qinglian will be more painful than death!" Qian Wanjin roared, squatting down holding his knees.

A man who is always proud and flamboyant, crying despite his image.

"What do you mean?" After a short reply, Liu Yusheng heard something wrong and asked Feng Qingbai what he was doing.

"After going to the clan of Zongrenfu, we punished Xue Zhong for an hour."

Liu Yusheng's pupils widened slowly, "... Xue Qinglian also hurt for an hour!"

"It seems Xue Zhong is not alarmist," Feng Qingbai's face was ugly. "I guess he poisoned Qing Lian, but also gave him a puppet. A puppet that made Xue Qinglian feel the same for Xue Zhong."

"... Yes, homage, shit." A very weak, hoarse voice came from the bed. "He hurts, I hurt ... he died, and I can't live ..."

Xue Qinglian didn't know when she woke up, and there were still marks of pain in her face.

"No wonder, no wonder that the old king Bagan came to Nanling alone! He calculated that we would not kill him!" Qian Wanjin's eyes were split.

"Cry again, lose ... people ..."

"You still have the energy to laugh at me? You should laugh at yourself stupid!" Qian Wanjinteng rushed to the bed, almost want to strangle the man who can still laugh on the bed, "I have a face to say that you are poisonous Originator! Poisoned by others, but also by others! Your reputation on the rivers and lakes was bought by Huayinzi! It's ashamed to be lost to your family, and you don't even know Lao Tzu after going out!

"Laozi, yes, sick, you still, fierce me? Grass you, Grandpa, Grandpa!"

"Oh, hello! Where's Jiao Didi's little girl? Are you cursing or coquettish? Hahaha laughed to death!" Staring at the man, Qian Wanjin gritted his teeth.

I really want to tear this stuffy stuff out!

If not, Xue Qinglian vowed that she would poison this girl.

Having found the crux of the problem, Liu Yusheng calmed down and pulled away his vengeful money, lest he anger himself and Xue Qinglian.

"How to solve the same destiny?" Knowing what it is and what it is, there must be a way to resolve it.

Feng Qingbai also sat down and resumed her peace of mind. "Speak the key, don't talk nonsense."

Xue Qinglian opened her mouth, "Fu Yi, medicine, first, pain."

Several people,"……"

Under the medicine, a warm current quickly swept the whole body, and the pain in the limbs was relieved. Xue Qinglian's face paled. Looking at the people waiting for him to speak, he said briefly, "No solution."

Qian Wanjin turned around and searched, preparing to find a weapon at his disposal to solve the irritating thing on the bed.

"He lives, I can live, I die, he can still live." Suddenly, Xue Qinglian closed her eyes a bit, "This seed can't be taken out after I planted it. I never knew it before, and he would still hesitate." Surgery. "

"That is to say, we used torture on him, and the pain he suffered, you still need to bear. But as long as he does not die, you will not die." Feng Qingbai looked at him.

"Not necessarily. If I can't stand it, I don't necessarily die first."

Qian Wanjin couldn't hold his breath again. "So, Xue Zhong can't help it? We must not only keep him, but also keep him alive for 100 years! Fuck, think of blood!"

"Well, you solved me?" Xue Qinglian squinted. "I can't move it myself."

"You bite your tongue!"

"I'm afraid of the pain."

Qian Wanjin was so angry and gasped that Xue Qinglian was serious. "Tell him I'm dead. I don't have any chips. Maybe you can pull out some useful information. At least find out the hidden stakes he hid and stop the future. . "

"Xue Zhong is treacherous, do you think we will believe him when we say?" Qian Wanjin.

"Then try to get him to believe." After a moment, Feng Qingbai raised his eyes. "Only by cutting off his hope and letting him think that he has lost his chips, can we get rid of his constraints, and at the same time, I will let people find out Hey way. "

Slowly glanced at a few people, Feng Qingbai said, "There is nothing in the world that can't be solved, and there is no explanation, it's just that we are ignorant."

These words shocked a few people.

Indeed, they have no solution, but it may not be that they are ignorant and do not understand the solution.

Some things, I am not afraid of finding a solution, I am afraid that in the beginning, I did not hope.

For a moment of contemplation, Liu Yusheng said, "If Xue Zhong is to believe that Qing Lian is dead, there may not be a way. I can try.

"How to try?"

"Use Boiling to disperse. Paralyze Qing Lian's perception. At that time you go to repair Xue Zhong. When he sees that you have no scruples, you will doubt and then shake. Then he believes not far away. Surgery on Qing Lian also requires anesthesia. "

Feng Qingbai nodded, "I will go to the jail again in the afternoon to test."

Whether the same pain can be solved by using Mabosan, you only need to punish Xue Zhong again.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Qian Wanjin's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands together, "I won't go home today, I'll wait here!"

Repairing Xue Zhong, it's hard not to look at him with depression.

On the bed, Xue Qinglian closed her eyes and seemed to be exhausted to sleep.

My heart is sour covered under the surface.

Never thought that one day he and his uncle would go this far.

The two people who once depended on each other turned into enmity overnight.

Think about it, ironically.

Looking back, he wasn't even sure if his uncle had ever really treated him for a moment.

Still playing from the beginning, there was only use.

The poison that divides the muscles and bones, the same fate, uncle shows no mercy.

It is ridiculous in the small courtyard that when he saw Feng Qingbai chasing him, he was still thinking about how to help him escape.

And he thought of the person to protect, only using him as a bargaining chip.

(End of this chapter)