"Have you been wronged outside?"
Qian Wanjin nodded his head desperately, "I've been greatly aggrieved!"
"Tell me what happened." Liu Yusheng sat up straighter. Although this guy was usually carefree and optimistic, her heart would be uncomfortable to see him getting bullied.
The human heart was far-reaching, she had witnessed how he treated the Liu family. In fact, they were almost like a family.
"Then you have to help me out!"
Hearing this, Liu Yusheng's brow furrowed for a moment. Something wasn't right.
A red flag waved deep inside. She always felt that what he was going to say next would have something to do with a certain someone.
He was digging a pit for her.
"Say it first."
"It's that guy in the inner courtyard at the back!" Qian Wanjin slapped the table so hard that his palms hurt and he bared his teeth. "He's so arrogant! He tripped me up behind my back, not to mention, he dared to laugh in my face! Nannan, help me teach him a lesson! He's not a good man. He's wicked!"
"…" Liu Yusheng knew that there was only one person in all who could trick Qian Wanjin into this state.
"Lucky Nannan?"
"Have a rest, and wash up when you get better."
Qian Wanjin blinked his eyes and said, "You just promised to help me, but you went back on your word in the twinkling of an eye! Lucky Nannan, you can't behave like this. You're too heartless! Are you just going to watch him bullying me?"
Liu Yusheng got up and walked out, "You also said it. I am a person who helps relatives based on facts."
"… Then all the more reason for you to help me. I am your mother's family! Lucky Nannan! Hello? Hey!" Looking at the back of the woman who disappeared in the doorway, Qian Wanjin was enraged, "Barf!"
The whole living room became empty all of a sudden. He didn't know when Wei Hong and Da Huang left.
Qian Wanjin's shoulders slumped in dismay. He rested his chin on the table and let both hands hang in mid-air, feeling weak and listless.
The picture of a sick long-haired dog.
He felt suffocated deep inside, uncomfortable, and a little cold.
His surroundings were too empty and deserted, and a sense of loneliness arose inexplicably.
A person laughed, and the person was happy. Someone revealed all emotions, but no one cared and no one responded. No matter how lively the scene was, it was but an illusion.
Compared to someone's liveliness, loneliness was more obvious.
Suddenly, he heard footsteps at the door.
Qian Wanjin turned his head.
He saw that the young lady who just left came back, holding a cup of water.
Qian Wanjin unconsciously sat up straight, and his mouth slowly stretched.
Aggrieved, he really felt aggrieved this time.
After the long-haired dog was left out in the cold, the master finally came to smooth his fur. He showed this kind of grievance.
"Didn't you say you help your family based on facts? Why aren't you gone? Didn't you leave me here? Why come back?
Don't pay any attention to me. Anyway, I'm not well received and cared for. It's fine. This young master is used to it.
Isn't it just being alone? What's the big deal? I can still have fun playing alone!"
The man rambled on, trying to prove he didn't care, and turned his face aside.
Only his ears pricked up stubbornly, listened carefully to the movement behind him.
The sound of footsteps stopped behind him.
Qian Wanjin snorted deliberately again. He raised his chin, but didn't turn his head and look back.
A white porcelain tea cup with a blue-and-white bottom broke into his eyes gently dropped in front of him, and landed on the table.
"This is schisandra tea that helps digestion. Drink a cup before going to bed. It will make you more comfortable.
In the future, if you're in a bad mood, aggrieved, or unhappy, don't overeat like this and torment yourself.
Although the poison you had before has been cured, it hurt your foundation in the end. You must always pay more attention to it.
If you want to be so capricious again later on, I will tell my grandparents and let them teach you."
The young lady's words were light, and her tone wasn't heavy. Even the timbre of concern was also light, but surprisingly soothing.
Her way of speaking was as natural as treating relatives. The coldness in Qian Wanjin's heart dissipated in an instant, and then warmth enveloped him.
Two paws immediately held that teacup in her hand. He turned his head, squinted at Liu Yusheng, and hummed, "You still have some conscience. This time, I'll spare you. At least, I'm also a brother. This young master is a little generous."
"Furthermore, I'm someone who helps relatives based on facts. You're also one of my family and friends. If someone really hurts you, I will definitely stand by your side."
Qian Wanjin's mouth curled uncontrollably into a grin at the girl's words, and the last loss in his heart evaporated.
He grunted, "Then if the guy in the inner courtyard bullied me, who would you help?"
This question was similar to when your mother and daughter-in-law fell into the water together, who would you save first. It left someone extra speechless.
It was purely a stupid trick to make things difficult.
Liu Yusheng was helpless. "If you don't take the initiative to provoke him, when did he ever bully you first? Speaking of bullying, if you can't beat him, are you going to come here in embarrassment and accuse him?" Have you no idea what it meant by provoking first?
Qian Wanjin's small eyes flew wildly because of being scolded. Why did he take the initiative to provoke him? Wasn't it for her? If he wasn't afraid of her getting hurt, would he have taken the initiative to go and look for abuse? This Uncle Qian was very busy, okay? Did she think that everyone has the honor to be protected with all his being by this Young Master Qian?
"Still angry?" The young lady asked.
Qian Wanjin immediately strained his neck and looked around. "Who? Who is angry? Who dares to be angry with our Lucky Nannan? I will beat him to death!"
Liu Yusheng burst out laughing.
This guy.
"Since you're not angry anymore, go freshen up and go to bed to rest. Can you walk? Should I ask Da Huang to help you?"
Qian Wanjin felt that he was seriously underestimated, and immediately stood up from his chair, raising his head and chest.
"What a joke! Can this trivial matter really hold me? Watch properly. I'm leaving! You also hurry back to rest. It's not too early!"
After saying that, he majestically walked out of the living room and went straight to his guest room.
With Liu Yusheng behind him, Qian Wanjin sucked in his breath silently, his eyes shining.
He should freshen up and bathe quickly, and then sit down and enjoy the digestion tea that Lucky Nannan brewed herself for him!
This stuff was delicious, especially if Nannan brewed it herself. The taste was even better!
He drank it once before and couldn't forget it for years. But unfortunately, Lucky Nannan never brewed it again.
Watching the man dash back to his room, Liu Yusheng guessed that he was craving that cup of tea and couldn't help but laugh.
After returning to the room, rinsing her mouth, and cleaning her face, Liu Yusheng wasn't sleepy, so she opened the window of the room. She leaned against the window to watch the misty moonlight in the sky.
Her thoughts replayed the happening during the day.
Feng Qingbai lived in such a dangerous situation at times. What could she do to help him?
Except for medical skills, she seemed to have nothing to offer.
Managing a company? There was no need to do that here. The money she earned from working with Qian Wanjin was enough for her family to live without worries, and she wasn't greedy in this regard.
Develop medical skills to earn a prestigious reputation? She also never considered it. Destruction pursued the great. An excessively prominent reputation also meant countless trouble. She had suffered enough in this regard in her previous life. In this life, she only wanted to guard the people she cared about, and live peacefully and quietly.
So, what could she do to help him?