After finishing the attack, Si Jin coughed lightly twice.
Her little hands clutched Feng Linyuan's clothes tightly as she buried her face in his chest, taking small breaths.
The original owner's body was extremely weak; he couldn't withstand even a little divine power and needed to rest and recuperate.
Xiao Yao keenly sensed the host's thoughts, immediately bought medicine to treat the injury, and rushed out of the sea of consciousness. Taking advantage of the fact that mortals in this plane cannot see it, it stuffed the medicine into Si Jin's pocket.
With her eyes sparkling like stars, she feigned innocence: "My lord, my lord, this can heal Little Heavenly Lord's injuries, you can take it and use it~"
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Si Jin didn't speak, but turned around and deliberately aimed her double-pupiled eyes at everyone, slowly scanning them.
After a moment, he smiled and said, "I have also received a divine decree that Yang Yu'er's existence will inevitably block your path to wealth. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."
After saying that, amidst the stunned gazes of everyone, she tugged at Feng Linyuan's sleeve, gesturing for him to get into the car.
Feng Linyuan simply saw Si Jin into the car without saying much.
Instead, he closed the door, turned his head, and fixed his fierce gaze on Yang Yu'er, whose face was covered in tears, on the ground.
A chill suddenly swept over her, and Yang Yu'er couldn't help but shiver.
She timidly took two steps back, thinking that Feng Linyuan was about to do something big, but then she saw the man's eyebrows slowly curve up as he kindly reminded her.
"Did you know that double pupils were generally a sign of an emperor in ancient times, such as Xiang Yu, Li Yu, and Qin Sijin?"
"Those who oppose the emperor never meet a good end."
After saying that, he casually opened the car door and drove away.
Only a group of ignorant villagers, deeply superstitious, remained standing there, dumbfounded.
Looking at the villagers whose offspring had been mutilated by sickles, one villager felt a lingering fear.
He suggested, "That scythe flew like it was possessed. Could it really be like that man said, that Qin Sijin is the one..."
"Impossible! Yu'er is the lucky star, I will always believe in her!"
"Then how do you explain that rich man being willing to help Qin Sijin? His car is much better than Feng Lan's!"
Because of Feng Linyuan's two simple sentences, the villagers, who had initially trusted Yang Yu'er implicitly, immediately split into two factions and started arguing fiercely.
Some even suggested going to the town to find a fortune teller and ask him properly.
This is exactly the effect Feng Linyuan wanted; isn't it superstition?
Wasn't it said that his daughter, Jinjin, was a monster?
He would deliberately take advantage of their ulterior motives, elevate Jinjin to a pedestal, and make them grovel before her.
The human heart is the most interesting thing to play with.
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As the car drove along, the small wound on Feng Linyuan's shoulder reopened and began to bleed.
He was a little worried, afraid of scaring Si Jin, so he simply took the coat from the back seat of the car and put it on, trying to cover himself up.
But before he could even pick up his coat, Si Jin pressed down on his free hand.
The boy had just caught his breath, the flush on his face had not yet faded, and his voice was soft and sweet.
"If you leave the wound closed, it will get infected. I'll give you some medicine to treat it."
“I… am not that fragile. If you are in pain, you can cry in my arms for a while, and I will hold you.”
Her simple yet earnest tone instantly ignited a fire in my heart, making even the slight injury on my shoulder disappear.
Feng Linyuan's eyes were full of smiles. He turned the steering wheel a few times and parked the car in front of the town's inn.
Just as she was about to turn around and ask Si Jin for a hug, she saw him take out a small white pill from somewhere, still with a serious expression.
"This is a miracle drug; it will heal your wounds. Open your mouth, ah~"
This looks exactly like an invitation to kiss.
Feng Linyuan's eyes were bright, and he couldn't tell whether Si Jin's actions were intentional or unintentional.
But she still lowered her head, opened her mouth, and her tongue not only took the pill from his hand, but also lightly brushed against the boy's slightly red fingertips.
Then, taking advantage of the fact that Si Jin's lips were not yet closed.
He pulled the person over and kissed them.
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I had diarrhea a few days ago, which disrupted my update schedule. With exams approaching, I also have to write papers, look for jobs, and so on. So once my schedule is disrupted, I can't keep up with my 4 a.m. updates every day.
I can only post randomly during the day, but I'll still try my best to post four updates a day. Love you all!
Because I'm not in good health myself, I've had anemia since childhood, so I like to write about being sickly and weak, hahaha.
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