But how could two men possibly listen to her?
At this moment, they were enjoying the feeling of women throwing themselves into their arms, so they used both hands instead of one.
"Ah! You can't touch me, you can't move me! I'm the future daughter-in-law of the Sikong family! If you dare to touch me, I'll have the Sikong family tear you to pieces!"
Gong Yan'er screamed and struggled, even bringing up the Sikong family, but the two men had no idea who the Sikong family was and continued to grope her.
"Ah!" Gong Yan'er screamed again, then glanced at Song Qingqing who was listening with great interest, and immediately roared, "Song Qingqing, you bitch, you bitch, you ruined me."
You guys should sleep with her already! She's prettier than me, and has a better figure. You'll definitely like her, go find her!
Please don't lay a hand on me, I beg you, I'm really not as good as her.
When the crisis hit, Gong Yan'er immediately made herself sound inferior to Song Qingqing in every way.
Song Qingqing listened and said with a half-smile, "So you've finally admitted that you're not as good-looking as me and inferior to me in every way?"
Great, you finally understand.
But so what?
I'm blind and can't run away, but you're different. You're fine; as long as they're not paying attention, you'll escape.
So, I obviously have to sleep with you first before it's my turn, right?
The two men listened and realized that it made perfect sense.
But it would be even better if we could be together.
Then, one of the two men suddenly spoke up: "Beautiful lady, why don't you join us too!"
"I'd like to too, but I can't see, and I'm afraid it would spoil your fun." Song said softly, taking out a small knife from her bosom and spinning it around skillfully.
Seeing this, the two men swallowed hard, thinking that it was better to get their hands on this one and sleep with her first.
Then, Song Qingqing heard Gong Yan'er scream and the sound of clothes tearing.
Then she felt disgusted, and taking advantage of their engrossedness, Song Qingqing simply turned around and left.
After coming out, Song Qingqing hadn't walked far when she bumped into someone.
What a coincidence, it turned out to be someone I knew.
"Song Qingqing, what are you doing here?" It was the voice of the pale-faced scholar.
But after he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, because Song Qingqing kept staring straight ahead with a blank look in her eyes.
His heart skipped a beat, and he was about to reach out to test her when he heard Song Qingqing say calmly, "I'm blind."
Her tone was frighteningly calm.
The pale-faced scholar was stunned. He paced back and forth a couple of times and asked, "How did you go blind? When did you go blind?"
Song Qingqing sensed the worry in his voice and replied, "The night before last..."
Song Qingqing recounted what happened at the movie she watched at school, and the pale-faced scholar remained silent for a long time after listening.
"Have they left?" Song asked softly.
"Come on, let's get your eyes treated." The pale-faced scholar stepped forward, grabbed Song Qingqing's hand, and then led her to his lodging in Qingcheng.
"Are you a doctor?" Song Qingqing asked as soon as she sat down.
"I'm not a doctor," the pale-faced scholar said, and began to take off his clothes.
Why are you taking off your clothes if you're not a doctor?
Pshaw! We're getting off-topic. Even doctors don't need to take off their clothes to treat patients!
Song gently twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Although I can't see, I can hear."
So, you're taking off your clothes?
Why are you taking your clothes off? Do you think you'll become a doctor just by taking them off?
The pale-faced scholar paused for a moment, then burst out laughing. "What are you thinking? I just want to change into some clean clothes. What do you mean by taking off clothes?"
"Could it be that you have some designs on my body?"
As she spoke, she approached Song Qingqing with alluring steps.
But Song Qingqing kicked him, making him back away, and said, "Go do what you're supposed to do."
"After I change my clothes, I will take you to see the Divine Physician of Qingcheng."
Not long ago, he even cured a patient in Huangcheng who was in a coma.
Upon hearing that he was unconscious, Song Qingqing immediately thought of the unlucky guy and wondered if it was really such a coincidence!
But I still asked, "Please don't tell me it's Jiang Yiman."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, the pale-faced scholar turned around in surprise, "How did you know it was the eldest young master of the Jiang family?"
"......"
Song Qingqing didn't say anything more. After waiting for a while, she went to another place with the pale-faced scholar.
What she met was a masked healer. Don't ask Song Qingqing how she knew the other party was wearing a mask.
Because the pale-faced scholar said this when I entered.
"Old Ju, take a look at her eyes." The pale-faced scholar was clearly very familiar with this masked doctor, calling him "Old Ju" as soon as he entered.
The doctor put down his teacup and said calmly, "From now on, we're even."
"nature"
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing thought to herself, "I'm doomed. Now I owe the pale-faced scholar an even greater debt."
But since we're already here, let's take a look!
No one wants to be blind if they can regain their sight.
As for the debt of gratitude, I'll repay it later!
"Thank you," Song said awkwardly as she sat down.
The doctor was very approachable and immediately began examining Song Qingqing's eyes. However, when he noticed the silk scarf around Song Qingqing's neck, his eyes flickered.
"The enhanced version of the White Smoke Poison is easy to cure. One bottle of medicine will restore your sight the next day." The divine doctor truly lived up to his name; he obtained the result simply by taking a pulse and drawing a little blood.
"Really? Doctor, is it that easy to cure? How much does it cost?" Song Qingqing was incredibly excited to hear that she could see again tomorrow.
"No need, he already gave it to me." After saying that, the doctor got up and walked away.
Song Qingqing took the medicine and left with the pale-faced scholar.
On the way, the pale-faced scholar asked her when she was going back. Song Qingqing remembered that she still had many things to do, so she thought for a moment and replied, "Tomorrow, after watching my cousin's wedding."
The pale-faced scholar said nothing, and then the two parted ways.
Meanwhile, Gong Yan'er, who had been tormented by three men for a long time, exploded after returning home.
"I want to kill Song Qingqing, I want to kill that blind bastard! Where is she? Where is she?"
The moment Gong Yan'er returned home, she rushed into the kitchen, then grabbed a cleaver and stormed into Song Qingqing's room.
Unfortunately, there was no one inside.
Wang Manshi was terrified, unable to understand how her daughter could have suddenly become like this.
"Yan'er, calm down, calm down."
"I can't calm down, Mom. Why did you bring her back? Why?"
Do you know what she did to me?
She actually pushed me towards those two thugs, telling them to let them have their way.
Gong Yan'er couldn't continue speaking.
However, Wang Manshi, who had been through similar experiences, immediately noticed the marks on her daughter's body and her expression changed drastically.
She reached out and pulled, and saw those horrifying marks below her daughter's neck.
"Yan'er, Yan'er, ah!"
Wang Manshi was terrified, repeatedly calling out Gong Yan'er's name, her whole body trembling.
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