C118 Snow lotus blooming (2/2)

Ling Long seemed to still be in shock, she stared blankly at Ye Qian, and after a long while, she shook her head: ”I, I'm fine!”

Looking at the messy Ling Long, Ye Qian hugged Ling Long's waist and whispered in pain: ”Come, let's go back first!”

Ling Long acknowledged her presence and obediently nodded her head.

At this time, Liu Mingchuan excitedly dashed over to Ye Qian. The gaze he gave Ye Qian was filled with incomparable worship, and he directly raised his big thumb brother, ”Brother Ye, you are truly awesome. You actually overturned an excavator by yourself. My reverence for you is like an unending torrent of water! ”

”Enough, don't waste your breath. Didn't you see that she was injured? Hurry up and help her in!” Ye Qian rolled his eyes at Liu Mingchuan in annoyance.

Liu Mingchuan chuckled, and the three of them walked side by side towards the two story house that was about to fall.

”Brother Ye, you haven't introduced us yet. This is my sister-in-law, right?” Liu Mingchuan didn't care to say anything and started to make fun of him.

In Liu Mingchuan's opinion, if Ye Qian was risking his life to protect this girl, the relationship between the two of them must definitely be extraordinary.

Being teased by Liu Mingchuan, Ling Long's face immediately blushed red. Although it was more beautiful than dust, but Ling Long was still a great beauty.

Ling Long did not refute Liu Mingchuan, but his eyebrows twitched, and he looked at Ye Qian's expression with slight nervousness and shyness.

Ye Qian did not say yes, nor did he say no. Instead, he said rudely: ”You're the only one who talks too much, cut the crap. Hurry up and drive over to the nearest pharmacy to buy me some Cloud South White Medicine and a bandage!”

Liu Mingchuan stood still and said: ”As you command!”

Looking at Liu Mingchuan's mischievous back, Ye Qian silently sighed to himself, then supported Ling Long back into the house.

In the ruins, under the huge digging machine, with a face covered in dust, Director Liu climbed out of the overturned digging machine with all his might. Wiping away the dust on his face, he took two sips consecutively. He glared maliciously at the two-storey building, smashing his fist on the ground and said, ”Hmph, just you wait, you all wait for laozi. This matter isn't over yet, it isn't over yet!”

After saying that, he crawled up from the ground and rushed to the front of those demolition workers who were still lying on the ground. He kicked them fiercely and said, ”Get up! Don't pretend to be dead! Get up!”

”Director Liu, we can't take it anymore, we really can't take it anymore!”

”Director Liu, my leg! My leg is broken! I really can't stand up! ”

Director Liu looked at the veterans on the ground and said angrily, ”Trash, they are all a bunch of trash! How did I raise all of you useless things! ”

The demolition was blocked, and the thunder outside was furious. The two story building that was still standing in the ruins was filled with warmth.

As he supported Ling Long back into the house, Ye Qian also glanced around.

Actually, these two floors were not that big. It only took up seventy to eighty square meters. The living room on the first floor was filled with old-fashioned furniture. Even the wooden sofa had begun to rot. In addition, the four walls were dilapidated, so it didn't seem too comfortable to live here.

As if she had noticed Ye Qian's gaze, Ling Long lowered her head in embarrassment and explained: ”This is the ancestral home left behind by my great grandfather, our family has always lived here for several generations!”

Ye Qian made a sound of acknowledgement, then gently placed Ling Long on the sofa and gently said: ”Ling Long, you rest for a while, I'll go get some water to wash your face with!” With that, Ye Qian joked to Ling Long with a face full of smiles: ”Look at you, you're almost like a little kitten!”

Ling Long did not stop him, but simply gave a light grunt, as though she was enjoying the feeling of being cared for by others a lot. The pair of pure eyes looked at Ye Qian's back figure, his heart sweet.

Not long after, Ye Qian came back with a basin full of cold water and a towel wrapped around his face.

But when Ye Qian arrived in front of the sofa, Ling Long's limp body was already leaning on the old sofa with her eyes closed. Although Ling Long's face was still covered in dust, her breathing was steady and she seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

Ye Qian laughed bitterly, his heart feeling a bit painful: ”Ahh, it's so bitter on her, I'm afraid I'm really tired out these past two days!”

Just as Ye Qian had thought, he basically hadn't closed his eyes for an entire day and night since he returned from the holidays yesterday. His entire person was in a state of mental tension.

Now that Ye Qian had arrived and chased away all the bad guys outside, Ling Long finally relaxed her mind. In just a moment, she had entered her dream.

Squatting down, Ye Qian gently wiped away the dust on Ling Long's face, and her face quickly became clean. Quietly looking at Ling Long's sleeping face, Ye Qian's lips curled up into a smile.

But very quickly, Ye Qian's gaze moved from Ling Long's face to her delicate arm that was as tender as a lotus root. In the spicy June, Ling Long wore only a set of short sleeves. As the arm was exposed to the air, the sight of green and purple caused one's heart to ache with pain.

Ye Qian slowly pulled up Ling Long's sleeves, preparing to use a cold towel to apply on her red and swollen wounds.

But just then, Ye Qian opened his eyes wide and stared at the arm on Ling Long's left hand with an expression of disbelief. A pure white light instantly attracted Ye Qian's eyes.

Ye Qian almost lost control of his mind, and the towel in his hand unconsciously fell to the ground, as he said in surprise: ”Snow Lotus, this is a Snow Lotus!”

After a moment of silence, a name came out of Ye Qian's mouth, ”Die Wu!”