[Chapter 118 Chapter 118 Female Teacher's Dog Training Rules (45)]
Her fingertips stroked the man's closed eyelids, and Yan Qing's smile deepened.
Zhao Jinling's appearance is not completely useless.
At least these eyes give others a ray of light.
"We have to leave as soon as possible." The man suddenly grabbed her hand and said calmly, "Yesterday's assassination was just the beginning."
The people chasing them were obviously international mercenaries.
Han Wei is a well-built man, so even if he wants to take action, he won't go far away to seek help.
I'm afraid it was done by that bastard Bai Yunxuan who likes to stab people in the back.
Or maybe the two of them are in collusion, after all, they are both vested interests.
Thinking of this, his face became ferocious with resentment, and the hand that was pinching Yan Qing's slender wrist tightened unconsciously.
"Hiss~" Yan Qing took a breath of cold air.
He immediately let go and said hastily, "Sorry, Senior Sister."
"I'm fine." Yan Qing sobbed, his voice dull, "A Ling, you must be fine."
After taking Zhao Jinling out of the hospital, the two found a rental house in a nearby town.
If Han Wei was here, he would find that it was the room he once lived in.
Yan Qing helped Zhao Jinling sit on the sofa, and said with concern and affection: "When A Ling can't see, I am A Ling's eyes."
"Senior Sister, Qingqing..." The man held her tightly in his arms, calling her over and over again, as if he wanted to engrave her deeply into his heart.
Yan Qing stroked his closed eyelids: "So don't be anxious, A Ling, let's take it slow, okay? I will always be with you."
Her voice was like warm spring water, able to wash away all the depression and dirt in his heart.
Zhao Jinling buried his head in her neck. The man who was used to being superior now showed his vulnerable side.
Yan Qing is like a gentle and caring sister. She can always see through his distress and comfort him in time.
"I, Zhao Jinling, swear that I will never let my senior sister down in this life." He straightened his back and raised his hand to swear, "If I break my promise, I will be struck by lightning and die a miserable death."
Yan Qing pressed his fingertips on his lips: "Don't say such things, my A Ling will live a long life."
The next day, after settling the man down, Yan Qing went out to buy groceries.
She went out in the morning and didn't come back until noon.
Zhao Jinling's heart sank little by little, and his face turned pale.
"Ah!" He squatted on the ground, covering his swollen head in pain, and his eyes felt as if sharp needles were stabbing into them again and again.
The severe pain amplified the panic in my heart.
Does Senior Sister really not want him anymore?
When he first learned that he was blind, he was never as helpless as he was when he couldn't see Yan Qing.
A voice in my ear says, she has abandoned you, she doesn't want you anymore, you are a waste, a burden.
Another voice told him to believe in his senior sister, because she was the only one who loved him the most in this world.
In the endless darkness, he seemed to be split into two people.
"Senior Sister!" He staggered to his feet, stumbled and groped his way out the door.
The tall man carefully held onto the wall and moved forward step by step.
His slightly bent waist made his tall figure seem a little hunched.
Yan Qing was watching not far away.
I watched him trip over a stone and almost fall, and I watched him wandering around the alley in a daze and helplessly.
With disheveled hair and messy clothes, if it weren't for his handsome face, he would probably be mistaken for a blind homeless man.
"Boss, that girl ran forward."
"Hurry up and chase her! If I don't make her cry today, I won't be called Liang Long!"
Five young men ran over here and just blocked Zhao Jinling.
"Hey, isn't this the missing prince? How come he became blind?" The man who called himself Liang Long was particularly conspicuous with his afro.
Zhao Jinling clenched his fists and said, "If you don't want to die, get out of here."
"Oh, you still think you're a big shot. Everyone knows that the Sanjiang Association is now headed by Master Wei."
Liang Long put his hands on his hips.
Someone next to him advised him: "Brother, why don't you just forget it."
Obviously he was afraid of Zhao Jinling.
Liang Long snorted coldly: "He's just a piece of trash, what are you afraid of? Don't forget who caused us to be like this!"
Several families fell into ruin overnight, all thanks to Zhao Jinling.
"Even if I die, I won't let him off easily!" He took the lead and punched Zhao Jinling, knocking him down easily.
The four people behind him also felt their blood boiling after hearing his words, and they just wanted to settle both new and old grudges together.
How could Zhao Jinling, a blind man with injuries, be a match for several people?
Yan Qing was standing at the entrance of an alley a little further away, watching him being ridiculed and beaten by five people.
"Are you feeling better?" She looked at the thin girl in front of her, "Don't let the pain of the past overwhelm you. You still have a long way to go."
The girl's left eye was dull, obviously a prosthetic eye. She nodded: "Thank you, Sister Yan Qing."
She looked again at Zhao Jinling who was being punched and kicked, said goodbye to Yan Qing and left.
Back then, she was just an ordinary admirer of Zhao Jinling, but was treated as a toy to be played with at will.
Not only did she lose one eye, but she also lost the qualification to be a mother forever.
After two years of living in a daze, she never thought that she would get her revenge one day.
She looked up at the sky, and the sunlight shining on her was finally no longer cold.
Yan Qing waited for a while before rushing forward to act as the protector of the bruised and weak Zhao Jinling.
Perhaps remembering the helpless feeling when their arms and legs were cut off in the academy, Afro and the other five people ran away.
"A Ling, are you okay?" As she helped the man up, her voice trembled slightly, as if she was about to cry at any time.
Zhao Jinling hugged her tightly as if he was holding a life-saving piece of driftwood, and there was no expression on his bruised face.
He was going to kill them.
He would kill them.
The hands that were wrapped around Yan Qing's waist were trembling, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.
"Senior Sister, I'm fine." After a long time, he spoke.
Han Wei has already taken action, and the Zhao Group will soon be torn apart by the cholera of that group of fence-sitters.
He had to get back before the people who wanted to kill him found him.
The two of them didn't talk along the way, and Yan Qing prepared the meal.
In order to ease the atmosphere, she turned on the TV, but what was broadcasting was the news that Bai Yunxuan donated valuable jewelry in a charity auction.
Zhao Jinling suddenly went crazy. He overturned the dining table in front of him, growled like a madman, and kicked everything around him.
How could a proud man like him accept Bai Yunxuan's glory and pride?
The more complacent the other party was, the more embarrassed he looked.
Even those who were once trampled under his feet now dare to trample on his dignity.
How could he not be crazy?
But in Yan Qing's opinion, this torture was obviously far from enough.
"A Ling!" Yan Qingzhui cried and hugged him hysterically, "Don't hurt yourself, I'm so scared if you do this..."
Zhao Jinling's emotions gradually stabilized as he listened to her voice, and he leaned down beside her neck: "Senior Sister, you are all I have."
"I'm here. I will always be with A Ling." Yan Qing looked at his uneasy expression and promised casually.
Under the abandoned cat effect, Zhao Jinling will only become more dependent on her.
Under her gentle comfort, the man took off his armor pretending to be strong and sobbed softly: "Senior Sister, I'm in so much pain, my eyes hurt so much."
At this moment, he was like an insecure baby and regarded her as his only support.
"It will be fine soon, A Ling." She coaxed softly.
How can it be good?
An eyeball without a cornea will gradually shrink, become smaller, and collapse.
Just like the girl who was used as his experimental subject and whose right eye can no longer see the world.
Lost the light forever.
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