Xing Ji'an couldn't help but ask, "Then why did you pull this stunt?"
Qin Sheng: "Can't I scare her a little?"
Xing Ji'an: "..."
OK.
You're the boss, so you call the shots.
While the group was talking, the police had already apprehended all seven human traffickers, separated them, and put them into police cars. The remaining police officers had also rescued the four children who were still in the grove.
Because this place is not far from the street where the incident occurred, the parents who lost their children have already followed the police's trail and spotted their own children being held in the arms of the police officers.
They all rushed forward.
Some were crying, some were shouting, all expressing a mixture of shock, anger, fear, and regret.
Among them was an elderly man in his seventies who saw his grandson lying silently in the arms of a policeman from afar. He was so frightened that he stumbled forward, but was blocked outside by other parents who rushed forward or by onlookers.
After finally squeezing in, she called her grandson's name several times but received no response. She shakily reached out to check the child's breathing, but suddenly her eyelids rolled back and she fainted.
Qin Sheng, who happened to be watching the whole thing from behind: "..."
He paused only briefly before walking over.
He paused beside the old man and said to Xing Ji'an, "Have people spread out a bit."
At this point, Xing Ji'an and the police didn't even need to say anything. Apart from the parents of the other victims, the onlookers all retreated, afraid that if they stayed any longer, they would be in trouble.
Qin Sheng took the old man's pulse and frowned slightly.
After great sorrow comes great joy, then great sorrow again; the shock was too great.
In addition, due to his age and not being in particularly good physical condition, he fainted.
It's somewhat similar to Qin Yu's situation last time, but better. Currently, it's just a spike in blood pressure, not yet to the point of a cerebral hemorrhage.
But immediate treatment is necessary; otherwise, things could get much worse.
Qin Sheng frowned and looked at Qin Zhao: "Go to my room and get some silver needles."
Qin Zhao pursed his thin lips slightly, nodded upon hearing this, and quickly left.
Qin Sheng first applied pressure, massage, or scraping to the old man to slow down the flow of blood in his body.
Although no one could understand the purpose of her seemingly ordinary and simple actions, they could understand the old woman's expression.
The redness on her face gradually faded, and although there was still some abnormality, her breathing became a little more stable.
It clearly works.
Xing Ji'an stared in disbelief: "Your little girl has this skill too?"
Fu Jingheng glanced at him: "There are still two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and nine more tricks up your sleeve. Take it easy, or you won't even know how you died."
That goes without saying, you're the one who killed him!
Xing Ji'an dared not think about it or say it, and awkwardly touched his nose before stepping aside.
The Qin family manor was right next door, so Qin Zhao took a sightseeing bus back to the villa and retrieved Qin Sheng's silver needles in just a few minutes.
Qin Sheng took out a few needles and began administering acupuncture.
In no time, the old man's breathing stabilized completely, and his complexion returned to normal. After waiting for two more minutes, the old man slowly woke up.
I immediately went to check on his grandson, and when I saw that he was still silently with his eyes closed, I almost fainted again.
Qin Sheng: "..."
Not wanting to risk another accident, he immediately said, "She was just drugged and passed out; she's fine."
"Oh oh oh oh oh."
The old man's heart, which had been pounding wildly, calmed down a bit. He quickly reached out to touch his grandson while thanking Qin Sheng and the police officers.
Qin Sheng simply nodded, put away the silver needles, and walked to Fu Jingheng and Qin Zhao's side: "Let's go back."
Fu Jingheng saw the two to the door and patted Qin Sheng's head, saying, "You two go ahead, I won't go in."
Qin Sheng raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "Are you worried about Xie Fang?"
Fu Jingheng coughed and said, "Go take a look."
Qin Sheng nodded, greeted him, and went back.
Fu Jingheng did not leave immediately, but instead disappeared into the shadows.
Two minutes later, two figures emerged from another shadow.
Two men, one old and one young.
The old man looked to be in his sixties, with long hair and a long beard, and wore a loose-sleeved cloth robe, giving him a somewhat otherworldly and venerable air.
The younger one was only a little over ten years old, probably around the same age as Qin Sheng. He was handsome with red lips and white teeth, and clear eyes and eyebrows, but his eyes and brows held an undeniable arrogance.
The two stood at the entrance of the Qin family manor, their gazes scrutinizing each other.
Finally, the younger boy couldn't help but speak up first: "This is Aunt Ming's house. That was Aunt Ming's daughter."
A thoughtful look flashed across the old man's eyes: "It should be."
The boy couldn't help but purse his lips: "It's just a bit bigger, but it's pretty average. It's nothing compared to where we live. Why does Aunt Ming insist on coming here?"
The old man thought of the girl's skill with silver needles that he had just seen. His eyes flickered, but he didn't answer the boy's question. He took a step and walked towards the manor's entrance: "Let's go in and take a look."
The boy muttered a few more words and then followed.
Only after the two figures had completely disappeared did Fu Jingheng emerge from the shadows, a thoughtful look flashing in his dark, jade-like eyes.
"People from the ancient martial arts world..."
He looked at the Qin family manor for a long while, then slowly walked away.
I also sent a message to Qin Sheng to remind her.
Inside the manor.
After Xie Zhen went out to clear her head, everyone gradually dispersed, and Gu Yueming and Qin Zheng returned to their own homes.
Therefore, she was unaware that Qin Wei would receive a call from the police station shortly afterward and rush over there.
They had no idea that this matter was related to their own daughter.
The two were currently nestled on the sofa, one watching TV series and the other handling business.
Suddenly, Gu Yueming stopped moving, and the dragon fruit she had just stuck into the ground fell to the ground. She seemed not to notice anything, and stood there blankly.
After a while, he suddenly stood up and rushed outside.
Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately dropped the documents in his hand and chased after him.
But Gu Yueming's speed suddenly increased several levels, and he couldn't catch up with her. He even bumped into his daughter and son who were walking home.
Qin Sheng stopped because she saw Gu Yueming rushing out recklessly. After bumping into Qin Zheng, she didn't go back. She followed him outside and asked, "What happened?"
Qin Zheng was also completely baffled: "I don't know, your mom was watching a show and suddenly ran out."
If someone runs out while watching a TV show, that's a serious problem.
Qin Sheng glanced at her father, getting impatient: "You take your time, I'll go check first."
Then Qin Zheng saw a shadow flash by, and when he came to his senses, his daughter had already disappeared.
Qin Zheng: "..."
So he's the only weak one?
Oh, and his youngest son is with him too.
Feeling a bit better, Qin Zheng quickened his pace again.
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