Chapter 52: You're Broken
Shi Yang relied on his own strength and means to deal with Qin Quan.
Because he used canned cat food to lure Youzi, kidnapped the chubby cat, and used cat-like qualities to threaten Qin Zhuo.
Qin Qiu usually likes this stinky cat the most and treats it like his own son.
"If you don't agree to cooperate with me..." Shi Yang raised his chin proudly, snorted coldly, and continued to threaten:
"I will send it to a pet hospital for sterilization, so that it will lose its dignity and become a eunuch cat without balls."
“…”
The veins on Qin Zhu's forehead twitched slightly, and the lines on his face tightened a little, as if he was clenching his back teeth.
After a while, he replied solemnly, "Okay."
After getting a positive answer, Shi Yang patted Qin Zhao's shoulder with satisfaction, and left humming a tuneless tune with contentment.
He will have to go to the hospital to change the dressing later, so Qin Yanchuan will take him there.
Qin Qi stared at the lively figure, his dark eyes showing no clear emotion. He slowly lowered his eyes and raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose.
"Brother, Shi Yang came to see you last night, right?"
Qin Yelan had obviously just woken up and came out of his bedroom yawning.
He walked towards Qin Zhuo at a leisurely pace, and asked lazily:
"Is he still calling you Brother Qin Zhuo in a sly way, wearing pig-head pajamas to seduce you, winking at you, and making moves on you?"
Qin Qi didn't say anything, but the lines of his jaw seemed to be tightened a little.
Qin Yelan stopped and looked at his brother's expression from a distance, as if he had noticed something.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said "oh" in sudden realization.
"Oh, it seems that he didn't. He came to see me in the middle of the night last night. I thought he would come to see you too."
Qin Zhuo's facial muscles trembled twice, his dry lips moved, and he closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have looked for him and called him."
Qin Yelan was even more surprised. He held his chin, tilted his head slightly, and looked his brother up and down again, as if he was looking for something.
Just when Qin Qi frowned and showed an impatient look, Qin Yelan dragged his voice and said lightly: "Brother, your defense is broken."
Qin Zhuo pretended not to hear anything, remained calm, turned back to his bedroom, and closed the door with a bang.
Qin Ye'an's eyebrows twitched and he sighed in his heart, is his defense really broken?
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It didn't take much time to go to the hospital to change the medicine. Before ten o'clock in the morning, Shi Yang and Qin Yanchuan returned from the hospital.
Qin Yanchuan was driving the car, and Shi Yang sat in the passenger seat weakly, without even the strength to speak.
He's been busy since last night and is exhausted.
The black Aston Martin stopped at the traffic light. Qin Yanchuan felt that the car was too quiet, so he took the time to glance at the paralyzed person sitting in the passenger seat.
Stop arguing. I don’t know who took out the battery of this little thing.
Qin Yanchuan spoke first: "When will your brother arrive?"
Shi Yang picked at his fingers absentmindedly and sighed softly, "My brother only told me that it would be at noon, there was no specific time."
Coincidentally, as soon as he finished speaking, Shi Huai called.
He spoke to Qin Yanchuan and answered the call.
"Brother, are you halfway there? There are still about two hours left?"
"You're here too early... Did the sow at home give birth last night? What? Twelve piglets?"
"Then you shouldn't have come. Giving birth is difficult, and you didn't even bother to take care of the pig during her confinement. Oh, really... I don't even want to say anything to you."
“…”
The green light came on, Qin Yanchuan coughed softly, stepped on the accelerator as if nothing had happened, and continued driving.
The two brothers chatted for a while about the issue of postpartum care for sows, and ended the call after a few minutes.
"I'll ask the driver to pick up your brother at the station."
"Then I'll trouble Uncle Qin."
Shi Yang put his phone aside and started to look sad again.
The Qin family had been rescued, but how was he going to explain his injuries to his brother? Did he fall down by himself?
Qin Yanchuan didn't pay much attention to what was happening around him, but he couldn't ignore it either, because in just a few minutes, Shi Yang sighed no less than ten times.
"What? Are you still concerned about your pigs?"
"That's not the case..."
Shi Yang sighed again. At the same time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the roasted sweet potato stall on the roadside from the corner of his eye. He couldn't take his eyes off it anymore and stared at it eagerly.
"Uncle Qin, I want to eat some delicious roasted sweet potatoes. Eating roasted sweet potatoes is the most comfortable thing in this weather."
Sure enough, even so, I was still thinking about food.
Qin Yanchuan parked the car on the side of the road, took out a red bill from his wallet, handed it to Shi Yang, and signaled him to use it to buy food.
Shi Yang didn't hesitate and took it happily, then trotted towards the sweet potato stall.
He deliberately picked out two of the best-looking ones, took the change from the boss, and turned back.
Unexpectedly, a traffic policeman in uniform suddenly appeared next to the driver's seat. I don't know what he said, but when Shi Yang walked back, the traffic policeman had already left.
"Uncle Qin, what's going on?"
Qin Yanchuan gave him a complicated look and said, "You parked illegally."
Shi Yang uttered an "ah" and was about to speak when Qin Yanchuan added sympathetically, "It's okay. I don't blame you."
Shi Yang: "..."
Shi Yang pretended not to hear anything, got into the car as if nothing had happened, pursed his lips and smiled obediently, "Uncle Qin, there are still 70 yuan left."
Qin Ye naturally didn't care about this small amount of money, and just said casually: "You keep it."
Shi Yang sighed and stuffed the change into his pocket.
At this moment, Qin Yanchuan sighed softly, followed by a calm tone: "Five hundred and thirty roasted sweet potatoes."
Five hundred yuan is the fine for violating the regulations.
Shi Yang uttered an "ah" and was about to speak when Qin Yanchuan added sympathetically, "It's okay, don't feel guilty."
Shi Yang: "..."
He is a sinner, unforgivable sin, really.
After expressing his feelings, Mr. Qin continued driving.
Shi Yang curled up in the seat, picked up a roasted sweet potato, tore off the crispy skin, and scooped out a piece of the soft and glutinous sweet potato flesh with a small spoon.
He swallowed his saliva greedily, and was about to put the sweet potato meat into his mouth, but suddenly he stopped.
He glanced at Qin Yanchuan who was driving beside him, and hesitantly put the spoon to the man's mouth and chuckled.
"Uncle Qin, you take the first bite."
Qin Yanchuan had no intention of eating, but he accidentally saw Shi Yang's expectant puppy eyes in the rearview mirror, staring at him eagerly, insisting that he eat.
trouble.
After a while, Qin Yanchuan opened his mouth and ate the sweet potato meat.
At the same time, the boy in the rearview mirror smiled even more happily, with his eyebrows and eyes curved.
Qin Yanchuan silently withdrew his gaze, looked straight ahead and concentrated on driving, just wanting to share this with him.
Shi Yang took back the spoon and grinned.
Hehe, the old man also ate the roasted sweet potatoes, so he can’t be the only one to be blamed for the violation and fine.