Chapter 633 (1/2)

”Alas, at least it saved your life.” Li Qing patted the seat and sighed helplessly. Then he put his head out of the window and shouted, ”you two stop.”

”Ah?” Wen Yang and Qi of Qin and Wu Dynasty turned around with a blank face.

Li Qing raised her finger and pointed to the Li family residence: ”I've changed my mind. You two, climb over the wall and enter. The yard is so big that you can find a place to live by yourself. It's convenient for me to contact you at any time.”

”OK.” Wen Yang nodded and looked at Qin Wu Dynasty, then bypassed the main gate. He didn't know where to go.

Seeing the two guys have left, Li Qing sat in the car again and honked the horn solemnly. The car horn doesn't work very well. It sounds harsh. It sounds a little sad in the middle of the night. So as soon as there was a sound, Li Qing gave up directly.

”Forget it, I'll climb over the wall and go in. Uncle Zhang should have gone to bed. It's always bad to make others sleep so late.” Li Qing waited for a while. Seeing that there was no response inside, she thought silently in her heart. Then she threw the car at the door, walked around the outer wall of Li's residence, climbed over the wall and went in.

Because that arm has just been dislocated, Li Qing still feels a little sore, but it doesn't matter.

Wen Yang and Qin WuChao have long disappeared, and Li Qing doesn't intend to find them. After all, this is their own home. These two guys should also know to keep a sense of propriety. Within the appropriate scale, let them play.

On the contrary, Li Qing is eager to see Lin Qiuqiu. She just separated a few hours ago. She doesn't know what kind of expression Lin Qiuqiu will have when she sees her embarrassed appearance at the moment.

Thinking like this in my heart, I have unconsciously returned to my residence. Li Qing suddenly looked up and saw that the light was still on in the room. Obviously, Lin Qiuqiu didn't sleep.

After pondering for a moment, Li Qing raised her hand and gently knocked on the door.

”Who?” Lin Qiuqiu's slightly cold voice came from the room, which seemed to be a trace of fatigue.

”Qiuqiu, it's me.” as soon as Li Qing's voice fell, the door was suddenly pushed open. Lin Qiuqiu wore a pure white cotton nightdress, blinked her big eyes and stared at Li Qing with a gray face.

”Where did you come back from? It's over?” Lin Qiuqiu stretched out her hand to touch the wound on Li Qing's forehead, and suddenly retracted her hand again.

Li Qing had a mournful face: ”it's not over. Just at the beginning, I had a miscarriage.”

”Ah? Who miscarried?” Lin Qiuqiu asked with a round stare.