Chapter 25: I will never let you suffer any injustice again in this life.
In the past, Ye Qingyue was alert and would always go home before dark.
During the day, even if she met hooligans, as long as she shouted, they would not dare to bother her.
The crime of hooliganism is no joke.
Today's situation is special. It is dark and there is no one around.
And judging from the opponent's footsteps, it seems that he is coming for her.
Ye Qingyue sneered. If a tiger does not show its power, does it think it is a sick cat?
In the past two days, Ye Qingyue has been showing weakness in order to divide the family.
She has no choice.
After all, the special period has just passed, and Xiangyang Village is a relatively closed small village with stricter customs than the outside world.
Ye Qingyue does not have the background to intimidate others now.
If you act too flamboyantly or forcefully, you will not get any good results when facing white lotuses like Chen Yulan and Ye Fang, and they will instead blame you. The
only one who can deal with white lotuses is the white lotuses who are better at acting.
But this is not Ye Qingyue's character, it is just a temporary disguise.
Ye Qingyue's character is no longer the "stolen oil bottle" in the eyes of the Ye family.
"I just feel bored these two days, and since you bumped into the muzzle of the gun..."
Ye Qingyue turned her wrist and a needle was caught in the gap between her fingers.
She smiled at the other party, wondering whether she should cure the root of the gangster's evil and prevent future troubles.
However, when Ye Qingyue approached and saw the other party's face clearly, "You..."
Handsome, sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes -
a younger version of Huo Qingchi!
After rebirth, Ye Qingyue has been busy dealing with troubles.
But she did not forget the man's warm embrace at the end of her life.
And the incomparable sense of security.
How could Huo Qingchi appear in Xiangyang Village?
Could it be that he was also reborn and came to find her specially?
Various speculations flashed through Ye Qingyue's mind, but she did not speak immediately.
Huo Qingchi had already come in front of her, his face as pale as paper: "Comrade, save..." Save me.
Before he finished speaking, Huo Qingchi's eyes went black, and he could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.
"Be careful!"
Ye Qingyue hurriedly supported Huo Qingchi and was almost crushed by the man's tall body.
Fortunately, she did a lot of farm work and was not as weak as she looked. She gritted her teeth and dragged Huo Qingchi back home.
Ye Feng was stunned: "Sister, you went to collect firewood, how come you brought back a man?" This thing can't be used to burn firewood, right?
"I just happened to meet him, he seems to be poisoned." Ye
Qingyue didn't have time to feel his pulse.
She found the problem just by "looking".
Seeing the lady dragging people with a groan, Ye Xianghong also hurried forward to help.
Ye Feng pushed away the debris along the way to prevent them from tripping.
After some effort, Huo Qingchi was finally put on the bed.
"Mom, go boil some water first."
Ye Qingyue said, and sat down beside the bed to check Huo Qingchi's pulse, but she saw Ye Feng staring at Huo Qingchi's face, "Ah Feng, have you seen him?" "
Sister, the person who saved you yesterday has a small mole on the right side of his jaw, right?"
Ye Feng raised his hand and pointed at Huo Qingchi's jaw, "Look." Ye
Qingyue was shocked and looked in the direction of Ye Feng's finger -
on the right side of Huo Qingchi's jaw, there was a small black mole, which looked a little blurry under the dim oil lamp.
Ye Qingyue couldn't believe it, and moved closer to see that there was really a mole!
She suddenly remembered a little thing from her previous life -
it was an afternoon.
Most people had already enjoyed lunch and took a short nap in the hospital garden.
Ye Qingyue had just come out of the operating room, took off her bloodstained surgical gown, and without even having time to tidy up her messy appearance, she hurried to the cafeteria to eat.
There, she "again" ran into Huo Qingchi by chance.
The reason why she emphasized "again" is because she has recently always met this "diamond bachelor" as her colleagues call him, in all kinds of strange places and at strange times.
"Doctor Ye, what a coincidence."
Huo Qingchi followed her, picked up the canteen's meal tray, and got food with Ye Qingyue.
Ye Qingyue was called in for surgery in the early morning, and now she was starving. After responding to Huo Qingchi weakly, she got a full plate of food, sat in the corner, and began to inhale violently.
Huo Qingchi sat next to her.
Ye Qingyue immediately put down her chopsticks, looked up and said, "I don't like eating with others. Do you want to change seats or should I?"
Huo Qingchi touched his nose. Every time he found a chance to eat with Ye Qingyue, he would get such an answer.
At first, Huo Qingchi thought that Ye Qingyue hated him.
Later he found out that Ye Qingyue was targeting everyone.
Ye Qingyue really didn't like eating with others, the kind that wouldn't even go to dinner parties.
Even when she came to the cafeteria, she would sit alone in the corner and eat with her back to everyone.
"Let me change."
Huo Qingchi knew that Ye Qingyue had just finished a major operation and didn't want to tire her out. He stood up with the plate in his hand to leave, but his wrist was pulled.
Then, a white hand pinched his chin.
It was the first time Huo Qingchi was so close to Ye Qingyue.
He was still pulled over by the chin being pinched.
He thought of the domineering CEO TV series that his aunt usually loved to watch -
but he was not the domineering CEO, but the weak heroine whose chin was pinched by the domineering CEO.
"What are you...doing?"
Being so close to his beloved, even though Huo Qingchi was middle-aged and had a calm personality, his heart couldn't help but beat fast at this moment.
"Just now I saw a spot of blood on the right side of your jaw, and I thought you were injured."
Ye Qingyue took a closer look, "It turned out to be a scar, I misunderstood."
She let go of Huo Qingchi.
Huo Qingchi also quickly distanced himself.
He almost stopped breathing.
It turned out that Ye Qingyue was not going to do something like in a TV drama, but was concerned about whether he was injured.
Although he was a little disappointed, Huo Qingchi was also very happy, because Ye Qingyue cared about him!
"This is a scar left a long time ago."
Huo Qingchi took the opportunity to say a few more words to Ye Qingyue, "I used to do business in another place and saved a little girl. She was confused at the time and accidentally pinched me with her nails. I didn't have time to treat the wound properly, and I was found to be poisoned. I almost died."
"When I woke up, the wound was infected and expanded because of the toxin, and it became like this. At first glance, it looked like a bloodstain."
...
Huo Qingchi's words echoed in her mind. Ye Qingyue pulled back her thoughts and stared at the man on the bed.
It turned out that the "little girl" in Huo Qingchi's mouth was actually her.
The benefactor she had been looking for for many years turned out to be by her side all the time.
"Ah Feng, go get a towel and wipe his sweat."
Without too much emotion, Ye Qingyue knew that time waited for no one, so she hurried to check Huo Qingchi's pulse.
In his previous life, Huo Qingchi mentioned the poisoning incident to her. Although he didn't go into detail, she could guess from his few words that he suffered a lot at that time, and he lost a big order because of it, which caused trouble and almost implicated the entire family.
Later, Huo Qingchi spent several years to get everything back on track.
The blood and sweat involved are not worth telling to outsiders.
Now, Ye Qingyue is reborn and just happened to see this. She can't just ignore it.
"In this life, I will never let you suffer those grievances or endure the suffering you shouldn't suffer."
Ye Qingyue put her fingers on Huo Qingchi's wrist and said firmly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I will heal you!"
After the words fell, Huo Qingchi, who was in a coma, had his brows tightly locked, and they unknowingly relaxed.