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Chapter 22

Xue Lang returned to the ruined temple and turned a blind eye to the blood and corpses on the ground. He was about to get the carriage and leave, but when he got in the car, he thought about it, got out and fumbled each corpse, and took all the valuable things with him.

"Is it really good that we will leave first?" Yin Jing was very puzzled and a little angry, "I don't want to leave!"

Except for the first day of meeting, Yin Jing was still quite at peace all the time. It was a bit strange to see him playing with a young master's temper.

But this is of no use.

"Then don't leave." As he said this, his steps under his feet did not even slow down.

Yin Jing pursed his lips and did not move. He was waiting for Zhang Sanhua to stop.

Zhang Sanhua didn't look back, she was sure Yin Jing would follow.

Seeing Zhang Sanhua's figure walking further and further away, Yin Jing couldn't help but feel anxious. He raised his feet and put them down, opened his mouth and closed it. Finally, he hummed and began to walk back with a broken can.

"I'll wait for Xue Lang to pick me up, why do I have to follow you?"

After walking a few steps, Zhang Sanhua's shadow was gone.

Yin Jing was incredible. Zhang Sanhua really left him alone?! Shouldn’t she come to coax him?

Although the sky was already bright, there was no one wherever you could see. Yin Jing was at a loss and helpless. Thinking of the experiences that day, he felt so uncomfortable. Although his father was usually strict, he never left him, let alone his treasure. Why did his father send him here? He didn't say that there were bandits who dared to kidnap people in broad daylight, and Mr. Lin didn't care much about him at all. Even Zhang Sanhua, who he regarded as a friend, threw him down. In the wilderness, it turns out that people's character and education are not good.

Before, I had no time to think about it, but when I was alone, Yin Jing began to unable to control the scene in front of the ruined temple. The blood was sprinkled everywhere, and there were dead people...

"Vomit, vomit..."

I didn't eat anything at all, and after I vomited out the undiluted chestnut cake, Yin Jing could only vomit some sour water. But even if there was nothing to vomit in my stomach, Yin Jing still couldn't stop.

After vomiting for a while, a villager walked up to Yin Jing, bent down and patted Yin Jing on the back.

"Brother, are you okay? Why do you vomit like this? I have water here and you can drink some."

Yin Jing glanced at him. He was in Xiaoniu Village for a while and could see that this was a typical farmer who came out to farm.

"I didn't..." Just as I was about to say that I was fine, Yin Jing couldn't help but vomit again.

"What's wrong? Did you eat the wrong thing?"

Yin Jing just shook his head, didn't speak, nor did he take the villagers' bags. He had just been deceived, but he was not that jealous.

"Where do you live in? How can such a young child be released and run around? Why don't you go to my house for a while? My house is nearby."

Yin Jing still refused, but couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the villagers, so he dragged him forward. After walking about a few hundred meters, Yin Jing saw Zhang Sanhua leaning against the tree by the roadside.

Yin Jing:...

Zhang Sanhua:...

After walking out of Yin Jing's vision for more than 100 meters, Zhang Sanhua found that Yin Jing did not follow him and did not want to go back to find him. He also guessed that he would be furious and would come up if he was afraid. So he didn't leave too much, so he pulled out a grass root and leaned on the tree trunk to rest for a while.

When Yin Jing saw Zhang Sanhua, he was happy first, then his face changed and snorted, turning his head over the side. Zhang Sanhua spit out the grass stem in his mouth, and grabbed Yin Jing's ears when he went up.

"I'm sorry, this uncle, my brother is getting angry and causing trouble for you."

"It hurts, Zhang Sanhua, please let go!"

"What are you calling me?" Zhang Sanhua smiled on her face, but added strength to her hands.

"Sister, sister!" Yin Jing jumped in pain, "I was wrong, I was wrong. If you let go, you will release it."

Zhang Sanhua then let go of her hand and turned to the villagers.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I'll let you see a joke."

The villagers were surprised at first, but later they saw that they knew each other, so they felt relieved and couldn't help but educate Zhang Sanhua a few words.

"There is no child who doesn't get angry, but you can't leave him alone. How can you be like this as a sister? Do you know that he vomited so much just now?"

When he talked about vomiting, Yin Jing felt uncomfortable in his stomach and couldn't help but retching for a few times. Zhang Sanhua was stunned for a moment.

"Since you are here, I won't care. Go home and get some sugar water for him. Spitting like this is not a solution."

"Thank you uncle, we'll go back now."

When the uncle left, Yin Jing was still retching, and he felt that his intestines were about to vomit. Zhang Sanhua first patted his back lightly, and saw that it was useless, so he reached out and rubbed his stomach.

"What are you doing!" Yin Jing felt offended.

"Don't move, my second sister was so uncomfortable when she was having a stomach upset."

Yin Jing was unhappy to let her touch her stomach and twisted her body. Zhang Sanhua thought he was awkward, hugged him from behind and stretched his hands through his armpits, which would fix Yin Jing and facilitate force.

"What are you doing?" Yin Jing was embarrassed and struggled to leave. But Zhang Sanhua was tightly clamped, and a hot stream on her belly was seeping in through her hands, which made people feel warm and relaxed. Yin Jing struggled for a few times and let her rub his stomach.

Yin Jing:...huh...huh...

Zhang Sanhua:...Is this kid asleep on me?

After looking at it, Yin Jing indeed closed his eyes. Zhang Sanhua smiled with some self-deprecating smile and helped Yin Jing sit down slowly so that he could lean in his arms and sleep well.

People who are sleeping will breathe longer and slower. Zhang Sanhua counts Yin Jing's breathing and his breathing will slow down. Suddenly, the world becomes clear and quiet.

It is said to be quiet, but it is not without sound. The sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, the sound of the wind blowing through the grass, and the sound of the horse's hooves stepping on the ground...

Horse hoof?

Zhang Sanhua opened her eyes and saw a brown horse not far away. A young man in white was standing tall.

The young man stopped and dismounted and walked towards Zhang Sanhua. The closer he got, the more Zhang Sanhua felt that his eyes were romantic.

"What's wrong with him?"

Zhang Sanhua was stunned for a moment before she realized that the boy was talking to her. Because he had a good appearance, Zhang Sanhua rarely softened the sound.

"My brother is just a little tired, so I'll have a rest. Thank you..." Zhang Sanhua struggled for a moment, "Young hero cares."

"Your brother?" The boy raised his eyebrows and mocked him, "I don't know when he had an older sister."

After hearing this, Zhang Sanhua probably knew that this person knew Yin Jing. She looked up and down and Zhang Sanhua spoke tentatively.

"Uncle?"

The boy's face changed.

"Don't scream, who is your uncle?"

"Oh." Zhang Sanhua responded, and his subordinates squeezed Yin Jing hard. Yin Jing was in pain and slowly woke up.

"Uncle?" As if he thought he was dreaming, Yin Jing reached out and rubbed his eyes again.

"Uncle!" Now it was confirmed that it was a real person. Yin Jing cheered and was about to hug the boy, but Zhang Sanhua's hand was still on his waist. Then he didn't get up and fell into Zhang Sanhua's arms.

When the boy saw that his face was stinky, he tugged Zhang Sanhua and pulled Yin Jing up with a glance. When Yin Jing stood firm, he began to teach him a lesson.

"Where did you learn your rules? How can you lie in a woman's arms? It's simply unpretentious."

Yin Jing was splashed with cold water in his joy, and he was dull and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Yin Jing did not argue, the young man turned to Zhang Sanhua.

"I don't care what's going on, you can't marry into our family. Don't think that A Jing Xiao can coax you, you'll kill me."
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