Chapter 17 Sangsang received Sang

Meng Fuyao actually met Qin Sang ten days later.

After she reconnected her legs, she was accompanied by heart-wrenching pain every time she walked.The injury to the right leg is quite serious, and he is limping when walking.

Lin Yuhe would go to her yard to accompany her every day, and both of them kept silent about the marriage.

It was late autumn, and Qin Sang opened the window while watching a playbook on the soft collapse the day before yesterday and caught a cold.

So Lin Yuhe kept it in her yard and did not go to see Meng Fuyao.

Meng Fuyao let the maid who served him support him and slowly walked to Lin Yuhe's yard.

She had wanted to see Qin Sang for a long time.

After entering the yard, Meng Fuyao heard the sound of Lin Yu and coaxing Qin Sang to drink medicine.Meng Fuyao had never heard Lin Yuhe tell him in such a gentle tone, and he couldn't help but feel a little sour in his nose.

Qin Sang was finally coaxed by Lin Yuhe and drank the medicine. He was still a little dissatisfied and complained to Lin Yuhe in a quiet voice.Lin Yuhe responded on the side, not angry.

Meng Fuyao suddenly felt that Qin Sang's voice sounded familiar.

Yu and brother.Meng Fuyao stood under the eaves outside the house and called out softly.

Lin Yuhe actually knew that Meng Fuyao had entered the yard early in the morning, but he felt that letting Qin Sang drink medicine was more important, so he was not distracted to entertain him.

At this moment, Meng Fuyao spoke, he got up and opened the door of the house, Fuyao, why are you here?

Meng Fuyao felt a little wronged. If you don’t go to find me, can’t I come to find you?

Lin Yuhe's expression was a little stiff, and he replied stiffly, "No, it's just Fuyao, you have difficulty walking so far, aren't you tired?"

Tired, Meng Fuyao opened his eyes wide and looked at Lin Yuhe expectantly, so can brother Yuhe let me go in and sit?

Qin Sang was leaning against the bed. After listening to the conversation between the two, he lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, put on a coat casually, took a deep breath, and walked towards the door of the house.

Lin Yuhe felt embarrassed, but Qin Sang had already walked behind him, turned slightly, and poked his head out, "Is anyone here?"

Meng Fuyao turned his head and looked at Qin Sang, and with just a glance, he felt his heart and soul rupture.She will never forget this face.

Witch!Why are you here?!Meng Fuyao screamed and wanted to pounce on Qin Sang, but staggered because of inconvenience in legs and feet.

Lin Yuhe quickly supported her and frowned.He turned his head to look at Qin Sang and found that Qin Sang was taking a step back with fear on his face. Fuyao, what are you talking about?

Yu and brother!Meng Fuyao held Lin Yuhe's hand tightly, her voice trembled and her expression was frightened. This witch was from the Demon Sect. She pushed me off the cliff that day!She suddenly felt relieved when she remembered what Lin Yuhe said. Brother Yuhe, the matter between you and her must have been designed by her!She turned her head and stared at Qin Sang fiercely, what is your purpose in sneaking into my Xihe Villa!

Lin Yuhe's eyes slowly turned cold. He wanted to scold Meng Fuyao, but seeing that the horror on Meng Fuyao's face was not like a fake, he turned around and looked at Qin Sang.

Qin Sang looked at the two of them with a puzzled expression.

She took two steps back, as if she wanted to stay away from Meng Fuyao.

Girl, what are you talking about?I have never met you, why did you frame me like this?She glanced at Lin Yuhe and found that Lin Yuhe was looking straight at her, her eyes couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, and then lowered her head.

Lin Yuhe softened his heart for a moment. He spoke, Fuyao, what nonsense are you talking about?He pulled out his hand that was held by Meng Fuyao and said in a stern voice, if you speak rudely again

How do you stay? Meng Fuyao raised her head. She couldn't control her tears when Lin Yuhe spoke to protect Qin Sang. Yuhe, brother, it was this witch who made me like this. Are you still protecting her now?

Lin Yuhe felt impatient and his irritability slowly surged. He always felt something was wrong, but he was unwilling to think deeply.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, Fuyao, Qin Sang is the daughter of Qin Chuyan, the imperial Shang Dynasty in the capital, and has no connection with the Demon Sect.

Qin Sang looked at Lin Yuhe in surprise, as if surprised that he would know his identity.

I see that you are too stimulating and start talking nonsense.Lin Yuhe drooped her eyes and didn't go to see Meng Fuyao. You can stay in your yard from now on and be well cultivated.

Yu and brother?!Meng Fuyao looked shocked. This demon girl was from the Demon Sect, how could she be the daughter of the Imperial Merchants?Her skills are even above you and me. Haven’t you noticed it?!

Enough!Lin Yuhe finally got angry. Qin Sang didn’t know martial arts. How could you mess around?

Meng Fuyao was roared by Lin Yuhe and looked desperate. Her eyes gradually became firmer, and she said with a hoarse voice, "Then you open your eyes wide and see if she knows martial arts!"The next second, Meng Fuyao made a palm and used his internal force to slap Qin Sang.

Lin Yu and Meng Fuyao could have stopped him at the moment when he moved, but he stopped as if he had thought of something.

Qin Sang stared at the two of them in a daze, retreated when Meng Fuyao came out of his palm, hit the door frame, and finally took Meng Fuyao's palm unavoidable.

Qin Sang grabbed the clothes on his chest with his hands and squirted out a mouthful of blood. She raised her head and looked at Lin Yuhe, her eyes slowly cooled down, and then leaned against the door panel and slowly slid down.

Lin Yuhe was shocked and pushed Meng Fuyao away and hugged Qin Sang who was about to fall to the ground.Qin Sang leaned in his arms, holding his clothes tightly with his hands, his expression was painful, and blood was still oozing from the corners of his mouth.

This is impossible. Meng Fuyao shouted, this witch is obviously very skilled in martial arts!

Shut up!Lin Yuhe picked Qin Sang up, walked into the room, and got out.He only left the last word for Meng Fuyao.

Meng Fuyao looked disbelief and slowly collapsed outside the door and started crying.

Sangsang, Sangsang, look at me, look at me Lin Yuhe hurriedly found the pill for treating internal injuries, helped Qin Sang, and sent someone to call Mr. Fang, sorry, sorry, he kept apologizing, reached out and wiped the blood on Qin Sang's face with his sleeve. I thought at some point, he really suspected that what Meng Fuyao said was true, and he thought that Qin Sang might really possess martial arts and could avoid that attack.

Qin Sang's face was pale and he stared at Lin Yuhe in a daze. Lin Yuhe let go of her hand holding her clothes and stretched out tremblingly. Lin Yuhe quickly clasped her hand tightly, and you lied to me. Qin Sang suddenly laughed, and while laughing, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

The next second, she slowly closed her eyes.Lin Yuhe felt that the hand he was holding lost strength, and he was shocked, Sangsang, Sangsang!

If it weren't for the faint breathing, Lin Yuhe even suspected that he would have lost Qin Sang.

Seeing Qin Sang motionless in his arms, Lin Yuhe felt like someone stabbed a sword in his chest, and his heart was in pain.

Mr. Fang arrived soon.Qin Sang suffered severe internal injuries, and he finally pulled her back from the gates of hell.

Mr. Fang, do you think Qin Sang is like a martial arts practitioner?Lin Yuhe sat aside, his face turned gray and his expression was full of regret.

Mr. Fang glanced at Lin Yuhe and shook his head. Miss Qin had no breath in her body, and there was no calluse to hold a knife and a sword in her hand.Besides, he sighed. If she knew martial arts, how could she suffer such severe internal injuries?

Lin Yuhe closed his eyes in pain, OK, thank you Mr. Fang.

After explaining that Lin Yu and Qin Sang need to rest well, Mr. Fang left the yard.

Lin Yuhe sat on the edge of the bed and gently touched Qin Sang's face.

Her face was still pale and she had a strong sick look. Lin Yuhe just remembered that she had suffered a cold the day before yesterday, and she couldn't help feeling even more distressed.

He grabbed one of Qin Sang's hand and placed it on his face. After a while, the warmth fell on Qin Sang's hand.

Qin Sang's fingertips trembled slightly invisibly.

Later, Meng Shulin came to ask for an explanation for Meng Fuyao, but Lin Yuhe directly closed the yard gate and saw no one.

Meng Shulin was furious and went to find Lin Zhengyang.

Lin Zhengyang had heard his subordinates talk about the causes and consequences, so he also called Mr. Fang to confirm that Qin Sang was indeed seriously injured.

He comforted Meng Shulin helplessly, saying that when Qin Sang gets better, he will let her confront Meng Fuyao in front of her.

At the same time, he told Meng Shulin tactfully that he had seen Qin Sang the day he entered the village, and he did have no internal breath.

What I mean is that Meng Fuyao made unreasonable trouble.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and there is probably no reason for their feelings.He sighed, and had no choice but to deal with Lin Yu.

As he beaten and scolded, Lin Yuhe still focused on Qin Sang. As his father, he didn't know what else he could do.

Meng Shulin seemed to have thought of something, his face turned dark and clear, and finally he left with a slight look on his sleeve.

Lin Zhengyang looked at his back and his eyes gradually became darker.Meng Shulin's temper has become increasingly fierce recently.