Qin Ming looked at Li Shun who had fainted, his face covered with blood, and he was hurriedly lifted down.
Li Xinghong was swearing and helpless.
Qin Ming knew that his approach might have some influence on the relationship between the two families, but he didn’t care about that much.
No one can do anything to him anyway.
After the heat was over, everyone also dispersed.
That day, the Huang Sect and Li Shun even had their cousins, but Qin Ming was still staying here in Lin’s Dazhai.
Qin Ming specially asked Nie Haitang and Mu Xiaoqiao to leave first. First, he wanted Mu Xiaoqiao to go to a large hospital for treatment as soon as possible. Second, as a middle-level cadre of the Huang faction, Nie Haitang had to work on his own affairs. She binds.
The most important thing is that if there is an enemy attack, most of them are directed at him, and they will be safe.
And Qin Ming still has an important thing to deal with, otherwise he wants to leave too.
After sending away people from all walks of life, in the afternoon, Qin Ming and Fang Jiutong had a drink.
After three wine rounds, the more they chatted, the more speculative they became.
Fang Jiutong, with flushed cheeks, said, “Brother, thanks to you this time, we are lucky enough to have you as a brother. Speaking of which, we should still have some relatives.”
The half-drunk Qin Ming laughed, “What kind of relatives can I have? I’m just a poor boy from a small mountain village.”
Fang Jiutong sneered: “Are you stupid? After I knew your identity, I immediately thought of you. You are Zhao Songli’s son, right? Regarding generations, your grandmother is my aunt. I am one generation older than you. .”
With black eyes, Qin Ming directly handed a bottle of white to Fang Jiutong: “What a mess, why? I just worshipped my brother and want to ride on my head?”
“Hahaha, I am older than you in my generation.” Fang Jiutong grabbed the bottle, drank half of it, and handed it to Qin Ming. Qin Ming swiped it and drank it, not leaving a drop, and burped full.
Fang Jiutong said: “Brother, there are few people now, I will tell you a secret.”
“Don’t tell me, I hate secrets the most.” Qin Ming shook his groggy head, feeling that he was drinking too much, and said: “I will not keep secrets for you.”
“Hey, I have a personality, I like it, you don’t like to listen, I want to say it.” Fang Jiutong said in a daze: “My ability is actually so good at the beginning. I’m really choking when I practice inch, fingers I’ve severed my head more than a dozen times. But I’m so powerful now, do you know why?”
“Because you ate the elixir of Taishang Laojun. Hahaha.” Qin Ming braced his head and sneered drunkly: “You are just a grandson monkey.”
Fang Jiutong shook his head and said, “No, because my master and I found a tomb left by an ancient man from the deep mountains of the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau. According to legend, it has a history of more than 5,000 years. The stone wall is carved with hieroglyphs and There are many characters from the Qin and Han Dynasties that I can’t understand, but my master can understand them.”
“We couldn’t get in, so we copied a part and studied it.”
“You should know that our Fang family is in Yun Province. It is also a well-known martial arts family with a large population and has its own unique understanding of the study of breathing methods.”
“This research found that it is a breathing method, and it has many similarities with the breathing method that has been passed down to this day.”
“After translating into a readable text, our two masters and apprentices began to change the current breathing method and start a new practice method.”
“After a few months of training, I quickly became stronger and hiccups… However, my master had a problem. He started to feel qi and blood failure, breathing difficulties, and he couldn’t do without a ventilator.”
“Therefore, my master asked me to come to Lin’s Dazhai and send a letter to his ex-wife. I am afraid that the two elderly people will not see each other in the future.”
Qin Ming listened, squinted, and said, “Shao Fang, are you making up stories? You watch a lot of online dramas? Drink and drink, and you won’t talk nonsense when you are drunk. This kind of thing is just like a story. ”
Fang Jiutong blushed and said, “I didn’t lie to you, my brothers, why lie to you? Okay, don’t say anything, drink.”
“Come on, continue drinking.” The two continued to drink.
When the two drank until the evening, Qin Ming only felt dizzy.
Suddenly he felt that a hand was pulling him by his side. He was so scared that he immediately grabbed the opponent and raised his fist.
Such an instinctive reaction shocked Lin Yurou: “I, I will take you back to rest. It’s cold, you will catch a cold like this.”
Qin Ming rubbed his eyes and said, “It’s you. Get my brother back first.”
Lin Yurou said: “He sees a doctor by himself when he is sick. I will help you go back.”
Qin Ming was amused for a while: “You can’t treat guests like this.”
Lin Yurou helped Qin Ming to leave, and said: “Okay, the stove is burning here, the house is warm, he will be fine.”
Qin Ming hiccuped and said, “I still want to talk to your dad. I want to rectify your name. I will fight for you to be reasonable. You can’t let you live in a house on the mountain in that scenic spot.”
Lin Yurou said: “Fool, my dad and I played you a bitter trick. How can he be bad to me. Just see if you will cherish me. If you have this heart, I will be content.”
“Hiccup~!” Qin Ming said in a daze, “Contented? What is contented?”
After a while, Qin Ming came to Lin Yurou’s boudoir.
Qin Ming was thrown on the bed drunk.
The retro-style building resembles the old lady’s boudoir, but there are also many modern technology products, and the heating is on.
“You don’t need to worry about me, I can do it by myself” Qin Ming sat up, panicking, why did this get into Lin Yurou’s room?
At this moment, Lin Yurou came over with a hot towel and wiped him with cold sweat, just like a good wife.
Wiping it, Lin Yurou leaned on Qin Ming and looked at him with shame and resentment: “I don’t ask to keep you by my side, but you will always come back to see our mother and son often in the future.”
Qin Ming also drank high, his head confused, and Lin Yurou’s chest was squeezed in his arms.
With the heating turned on in the house, Lin Yurou was dressed thinly, and he saw a white and tender spring color at the opening of the shirt on one side of his head.
Gulu, Qin Ming, who was so confused by drinking, had already abstained for a long time, and the evil fire suddenly rose.
He looked at Lin Yurou so coquettish and charming, like a pissed little wife who could not be loved by her husband, and he couldn’t help but stretched out his hand to embrace Lin Yurou.
“Huh~!” Lin Yurou was suddenly hugged by Qin Ming, fell into his arms, hooked Qin Ming’s neck, raised her neck and kissed him.
Fragrant lips kissed, Qin Ming rationally lost his hand instantly, put his big hand into her clothes, and lowered his hands.
Boom, after Qin Ming lost his reason, he transformed into a soft and carnal beast, pushed Lin Yurou onto the bed, took off Lin Yurou’s clothes three or five times, and bowed his head to kiss, but Lin Yurou was very cooperative, but murmured softly: “Be softer. .Uh……”
But the wooden bed was still rippling and making old grinding noises by the two of them.
At this time, in Dayong City, Nie Haitang and others who re-checked in the hotel saw Song Ying who had arrived.
Song Ying narrowed her eyes and asked, “Where is our young master?”
Nie Haitang said: “He has something to tell Master Lin. Hey, I said your secretary, if you ask so much what to do, just follow the arrangements.”
Song Ying worried: “The Lin family has a plan, I’m afraid our young master will suffer. Especially that Lin Yurou.”
Nie Haitang looked into the depths of the mountain and said, “Hey, although Qin Ming made a lot of mistakes before, now I believe him, he will definitely hold the bottom line.”
Song Ying watched Nie Haitang and others enter the stronghold, still having difficulty letting go: “Master, when did you notice me?”
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