The true daughter, Qin Yuvine, was found and brought back to the Qin family, but she was neither loved nor cared for. Her parents feared making the fake daughter upset, so they favored the fake dau...
Upon hearing this, the man thought for a moment and then said, "You saved me?"
Although his voice still sounded somewhat weak, low and hoarse, Qin Yune couldn't help but compare him to the King of Hell when looking at his face.
But she quickly shook her head. How could this be the King of Hell?
The King of Hell would never speak to her in such a tone.
Then, Qin Yunie stiffened slightly as she thought of what happened last night, a hint of embarrassment flashing across her face. However, she quickly regained her composure and nodded confidently, "You could say that."
After all, if she hadn't carried him in, bandaged his wounds, and given him fever reducers, who knows what might have happened to him, so how could it not be considered that she saved him!
The man listened to her words and softly said, "Thank you."
Qin Yunie: "No need to thank me. Now that you're awake and your fever has subsided, please leave as soon as possible."
He looked up, gazing at her with his deep yet surprisingly clear eyes, and said apologetically with a slight pursing of his lips, "I may have to trouble you to take me in for a while longer."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yunie frowned immediately. "As I just said, I have other family members at home, so it's not convenient for me to take you in here."
Upon hearing Qin Yunie's refusal, the man's eyes dimmed instantly, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I just don't remember who I am, and my body is also feeling a bit numb and painful, so it might be difficult for me to walk. That's why I wanted to stay for a few more days."
After saying that, he lowered his eyes dejectedly, "If, if it's really inconvenient for you, then I'll leave..."
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth and tried to sit up.
Seeing him struggling to sit up, and recalling what she had just said, Qin Yunie felt an overwhelming sense of guilt.
Qin Yune felt that if she really let a patient who couldn't even get out of bed leave, she would despise herself.
She sighed and said, "Alright, you can stay here for a few days, but there's one thing: you can't leave this room, and you can't make any noise that would let anyone know you're here. I'll bring you food."
Upon hearing this, his previously dim eyes instantly lit up, and his voice even carried a hint of joy, "Really? Will it be troublesome for you?"
Qin Yune joked, "If I said it was troublesome, would you leave?"
He was taken aback at first, then asked nervously, "Would you go back on your word?"
Looking at his face, which was making such a silly and innocent expression, Qin Yune couldn't bear to lie. She sighed and said, "No."
Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on his face.
Qin Yune was dazzled by his smile, so she looked away and said, "You're not in a good position to eat anything else right now. I made some porridge this morning, I'll go get some for you."
After saying that, he turned and walked out.
Since the porridge wasn't in the kitchen, Qin Yune quickly scooped a bowl of porridge and brought it into the house, handing it to the man.
Qin Yunie watched as the man took the porridge and drank it without hesitation. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she asked, "Do you remember your name? What should I call you from now on?"
He thought for a long time and then said, "Jian Er."
Upon hearing this, Qin Yune frowned in surprise, "There's such a surname?"
Jian Er smiled and said, "Because it's simple."
He then handed the bowl back to Qin Yune, saying somewhat shyly, "Thank you for your help."
Qin Yunie put away the bowl, then, as if remembering something, asked warily, "By the way, you don't have any pursuers, do you?"
This question startled Jian Er, who hesitated before replying, "I don't think so?"
"So uncertain?"
Jian Er shook her head. "I don't have that part of my memory, but logically speaking, I shouldn't."
Qin Yunie just looked at him like that, and then he explained, "Normally, it takes a certain amount of time for a fever caused by injury to subside. So, we can deduce that you saved me last night. As for why last night, it's because, unless you're a light sleeper, I shouldn't be able to wake you up if you're asleep, given my injuries. Secondly, considering the question you just asked me, since you're asking this now, it means that no one has come looking for me since last night. And now it's broad daylight, so it must be quite late. But if there were such a deep grudge as to kill me, it's impossible that they wouldn't have searched for so long. So, I deduce that there are no pursuers."
He blinked innocently as he spoke, "As for why I was injured and why I ended up here, I'm not quite sure either."
After hearing his explanation, Qin Yunie felt convinced.
"Alright, you get some rest. I'm going out to take care of things now. If you need anything, just send me a message." Qin Yune said as she went to her room, found the old phone she had previously replaced, turned it on, connected to the internet, created an account, added him, and then handed it to him.
Jian Er nodded obediently, "Okay."
His wisps of hair swayed in the air with his movements.
When Qin Yunie saw his action, she suddenly remembered that the biggest reason she didn't mistake Jian Er for the King of Hell was because Jian Er had short hair, the kind of short men's hair that was very popular at the time, while the King of Hell always had long, black hair.
However, I imagine that the King of Hell would have short hair, so it should be about the same.
Qin Yune returned to the kitchen with the bowl. Aunt Wang glanced up briefly and noticed the bowl in her hand, asking curiously, "You haven't had breakfast yet?"
Qin Yune paused slightly upon hearing this, "No, it's... what Xiaobai ate."
Aunt Wang didn't ask any more questions and continued with her work.
Seeing that Qin Yune showed no signs of leaving, Aunt Wang's sister-in-law asked in confusion, "Shouldn't we keep an eye on things today?"
She nodded and explained, "Yes, it's on the right track now, so it's fine whether you go or not."
Upon hearing this, Aunt Wang hesitated for a moment before advising, "It's best to keep an eye on your own shop yourself. Even if nothing goes wrong, it's always good to be cautious."
Qin Yune obediently replied, "I know, Aunt Wang. I've been too busy lately. I'll go after a couple of days of rest."
Aunt Wang smiled and said, "As long as you have a plan in mind, that's fine."
At noon, Qin Yune specially cooked several good dishes, including one or two light ones, and also made some bone broth. She specially set aside a small portion and quickly served the food to Jian Er while they were eating.
After they finished eating, she took the dishes out and put them with the dirty bowls. With so many bowls and chopsticks, no one noticed whether there were too many or too few, and she successfully kept it a secret.
After lunch, Jian Er was changing his dressing in his room when Qin Yune brought him a thermos and happened to see this scene.
He had a piece of his shirt dangling from his mouth, revealing clearly visible abs and V-line, showcasing his great physique from multiple angles as he moved.