Chapter 99 I dreamt of him again

He had two paths before him.

Qin Tianjiang was confused. He sacrificed his own finger to save his daughter, but he would be crippled afterward.

Six fingers, six fingers in total.

He wanted to save his daughter, but deep down he really didn't want to pay any price.

He can heal his injuries by beating him up, but once a finger is cut off, it can't be put back on. If it's crippled like that, it's truly crippled.

He needs to think about it carefully.

After Qin Tianjiang left, Zhao closed the door.

Zhang looked at Qin and asked, "Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Zhang was very worried.

Madam Qin smiled slightly and said, "Mother, saving lives is good for my baby."

"What Guaibao means is that if they don't save him, the Ling family and their four daughters will die. The gambling den only took away Xiao Cui and her sister. I guess the Ling family doesn't want to live anymore. She will probably take her four children and commit suicide."

"But Uncle Jiang is a gambler. If he can't change his gambling habit, he'll do the same thing again even if I save him this time. If he doesn't change, Xiao Cui and the others will all end up in a bad way. That's why I told him to cut off his six fingers to exchange for fifty taels."

Qin calmly explained to her family.

After a moment of contemplation, Qin Tianhai said, "You did the right thing. This money is hard to earn. If it's too easy to get, people won't cherish it. If it's just a matter of kowtowing a few times and shedding a few tears, that's too easy."

At certain times, dignity is worthless.

For someone who is blinded by gambling and has the intention to harm others, dignity is even less important. Qin Tianjiang knelt down and kowtowed to them, weeping bitterly. It is believed that he had done the same thing in the gambling den and in front of others.

He still has injuries on his body, and it's clear he was beaten. These injuries aren't serious, and they'll heal in a while.

But he won't remember it that way.

"Let's see what he chooses; he's been given opportunities before."

Zhang sighed.

Zhang then looked at Qin Yulin: "This kind of thing can never happen in our family. Otherwise, I'll break your legs. I'd rather raise a cripple than a troublemaker."

Throughout history, gamblers have never had a good ending; it's common for them to lose their families and even their lives.

If such a thing happened in her family, Zhang thought it would be better to cripple her son's legs. She would rather her son be a cripple than let him gamble and ruin the whole family.

You can't expect a gambler to do any work for the family; he'll be lucky if he doesn't ruin the family.

Qin Yulin trembled: "Father, Mother, don't worry, your son will never do such a despicable thing. If we have children in the future, I will never allow such a thing to happen in our family."

Qin Yulin knew from his mother's stern and serious gaze that she was not joking.

If he really dares to gamble, he'll be beaten to a pulp.

"You know that a family is a community where everyone prospers or suffers together. A man should stand tall and support his family. This is your responsibility as a son, husband, and father. You should work hard in the fields and do everything you can to protect your wife and children."

Qin Tianhai patted Qin Yulin on the shoulder.

Qin Yulin nodded solemnly, having taken every word to heart.

"Let's pack up and rest."

Qin Tianhai spoke up, saying that with the busy autumn harvest season, there was no free time at all.

After a long day, it's time to get some rest.

The family members washed up and went back to their rooms.

When Qin returned to her room, she found that Qin Jin'an was still awake.

Qin Shi lay down and held Qin Jin'an in her arms: "My dear, did you hear what we were saying just now? I don't know if what I did was right. I didn't agree to save him directly. Will you be angry with me?"

Qin Jin'an shook his head; of course he wasn't angry.

"good."

Qin Jin'an spoke, but she could only manage three words at most.

Her tongue still couldn't move freely, so she leaned closer to Qin Shi's embrace.

"Damn it..."

Qin Jin'an added.

Madam Qin's expression was gentle as she softly patted Qin Jin'an's back and sighed, "If only my darling could take back what he gave to those people..."

Thinking of the Su family, hatred welled up in Qin's eyes.

They squandered the good fortune of their precious child, showing no gratitude but only harm.

Qin Jin'an sighed inwardly, wishing he could take it back.

But it doesn't matter if she can't get it back. She can exchange misfortune with the god of misfortune to give them misfortune, using the misfortune to offset the remaining good fortune and hasten their downfall.

The Su family originally had no good fortune to rise to high positions, nor the glory of becoming high-ranking officials. Now that they have all of this, even if things don't go well recently, they won't be able to go back to where they started in a year or two. During this time, they will make things very difficult for her mother.

Qin Jin'an couldn't stand by and watch this happen, so she had to find a way.

Qin gradually fell asleep.

Qin Jin'an also went to sleep.

Lost in her dream, Qin Jin'an looked curiously at the chubby boy in front of her. She reached out to pinch his cheek, but the boy stepped back to avoid it.

"Why did I dream about you again? Why are you hiding from me? Let me pinch you."

Qin Jin'an muttered with doubt. The boy would run away and she would chase after him. This was a dream, so she could move freely.

The dream she controls is naturally something she can catch up with.

She gave him a bear hug, hanging her whole body on the chubby boy's back. She giggled and hugged his neck, pinching his soft neck flesh: "So much flesh, so soft and squishy."

"Get down, you can't do this..."

The boy was very reserved, wanting to shake off the boy but not daring to.

"I can do this, I can do this too! You have to listen to me, don't move!"

Qin Jin'an reached out and pinched the boy's cheeks. After she got down, she patted his stomach.

She would never do something so impolite when she was awake, but since this was in her dream, she could do it.

Her white, plump belly was bouncy when patted; she pinched her belly and leaned in to bite it with her teeth.

"Please, please don't bite me..."

The boy was almost in tears. He didn't know why he would see this skinny little girl every time he fell asleep. She was unreasonable and too thin. He was afraid of pushing her to death.

At first, he thought it was a dream, but when he woke up, he found a handprint on his body. It was from the first time they met when she put her hand on her chest and said she was borrowing his bad luck.

The second time, she rubbed her face and pinched her belly. When he woke up, his fair skin had red marks from being pinched.

This is the third time we've met.

She was so naughty, but he didn't dare to fight back because she looked so fragile; he had never seen such a thin person.

He could only endure the urge to cry, feeling utterly hopeless, until she was about to bite his belly, at which point he finally couldn't hold back anymore.

You're pinching and kneading me, can you please stop biting?!

"Uh... okay, I won't bite you. Then lie down and I'll sleep on your stomach."

Qin Jin'an saw that the boy was about to cry. Although it was a dream, she also felt a little guilty.

Good children shouldn't be so mean; she should just lie on his belly and sleep.

Seeing that she had finally stopped, the boy obediently lay down, and Qin Jin'an happily climbed on top of him, lay down, and closed her eyes.

He's so soft and warm.