C132 (1/2)

”No, Sister Qin Yan, I was wrong, I don't understand why you suddenly gave me so much money, that's why I said that.” I burst out laughing, looking extremely shameless.

”Weren't those noblewomen bidding you to serve someone recently? Since I called you over here today, I naturally won't owe you that much. ”

”What's the matter with you?” As I shook my head with all my might, Qin Yan asked me in confusion. She even stood up and wanted to reach out to touch my head.

I hastily dodged to the side, avoiding Qin Yan's hand that was reaching towards my head. ”I'm fine, Sister Qin Yan.”

Seeing that I avoided it, Qin Yan seemed a little unhappy, but she did not flare up. Instead, she went back to her original actions and sat down once again.

”Sister Qin Yan, I'll be leaving then.” Since the debt has already been settled, there's no need for me to stay here anymore. Furthermore, I feel that if I don't have anything to talk about or do, it's better not to pinch around here with Qin Yan.

Qin Yan picked up the tea that I just poured for her on the table and drank it. Without raising her head to look at me, she only gave a light 'En', indicating that I can leave now.

I didn't know why, but I was just so anxious. Maybe I was worried that Qin Yan would change her mind and take back the twenty thousand yuan in my arms, or maybe I really didn't want to stay with Qin Yan.

After exiting Qin Yan's house, I immediately called a taxi and headed towards the lady's house, who currently had the highest bid on her phone.

He was so busy that he didn't return home until ten in the evening.

I was so tired that the fingers of my hands had become too stiff for me. I couldn't do it tomorrow, unless I wasn't doing it like I was.

Sitting on the sofa, I didn't want to move. This was the feeling of exhaustion that I had experienced since my father's car accident. I didn't want to move anywhere, and I didn't want to walk to the bed in the room.

Come to think of it, I haven't slept in bed for several days. I feel like I can sell my bed and leave a sofa to live on.

The body on the sofa gradually turned to lie on its side, and my brain was gradually overcome by sleepiness as it fell. When I sat up again, it was already the next morning, and the clock that woke me was still 6: 30.

Today was already the third day, who knew if A Ling would wake up after dripping blood.

With this hope, I once again raised my blade and cut the skin on my pinky. Just in time to drip three drops of blood onto the broken jade. Then, I quietly watched the change happening to the broken jade.

Even after the fresh blood was completely absorbed, there was still no sign of A Ling or even hear her voice. My heart couldn't help but tighten, didn't A Ling say that she would wake up after three days? Why is there still no response?

”A Ling? A Ling? ” My shouts grew louder, my tone more strained.

”Hm!” ”I'm here.” Under my shouts, A Ling finally responded to me. However, her voice still sounded a little weak.