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Jing Qingyi sighed: "After just like that, my sister has a heart disease."

Fu Chenhan glanced at Jing Qingyi in scatteredly. His eyes seemed a little sarcastic, but after closer inspection, there was no.

Jing Qingjia was lying on the bed reading a book. Her face was paler than when Jiang Xiu first saw her. She was almost skinny and looked particularly weak.

When she saw Jiang Xiu, she seemed to want to get up. Jiang Xiu quickly pressed her and said, "Miss Jing, you lie down."

Jing Qingjia smiled, her eyes fell on Fu Chenhan's body, and her eyes that were always gentle were covered with a little coldness: "Why is Mr. Han here too?"

Fu Chenhan said lightly: "Come with the children at home, I'm not here to see you. Don't worry if you don't curse you to die."

Jiang Xiu glared at him: "What did you say!"

Jing Qingjia looked at Fu Chenhan and Jiang Xiu again, as if she was a little surprised, but she didn't ask anything, just said to Jiang Xiu: "I've disturbed you, I told Qingyi not to bother you."

Jiang Xiu shook her head: "Anyway, I have nothing to do. Miss Jing, will I take a pulse?"

Jing Qingjia did not refuse, stretched out his hand, Jiang Xiu put two fingers on her, frowned, and said, "Miss Jing, your pulse is weak, your qi and blood are deficient, and you are too worried. I can only prescribe some tonics for you to replenish qi and blood. The most important thing is, don't think so much anymore, are you going to dry your blood in your heart?"

Jing Qingjia shook her head and smiled: "What can I think?"

Jiang Xiu said: "Miss Jing, I also know something about you. Logically speaking, you should not be the kind of person who will trap yourself. I also believe that you will not do anything that will never save you."

Jing Qingjia chuckled: "Then you believed me wrongly. She begged me to save her at that time, but I didn't save her."

Jing Qingyi immediately said: "Sister! What are you talking about?"

Jing Qingjia leaned against the pillow, and her expression on her face was very indifferent: "I didn't say nonsense. I did not save me when I saw death. They said nothing wrong, and Qi Xuan's mother did not scold me wrong. I really deserved to die long ago."

Jing Qingyi's eyes were red. When he was young, his parents were very busy. Basically, his sister raised her. Jing Qingjia was four years older than him, but he had to take a child around all day. He had listened to his sister's words the most since he was a child and felt most sorry for his sister. At this time, when he looked at Jing Qingjia's appearance, if it weren't for the embarrassing crying, he would have hugged his sister and cried.

Jing Qingjia touched Jing Qingyi's head, but his eyes seemed to look far away, without a focus, and his wrists on the bedding were as white as snow, without any blood. He could see the raised meridians through his skin.

Fu Chenhan suddenly said, "Jing Qingjia, do you regret it?"

"What do I have to regret?" Jing Qingjia said calmly: "Master Han, you asked me this question back then, and I have said it a long time ago. No matter when, my answer is the same."

Fu Chenhan sneered, grabbed Jiang Xiu's hand, and said, "She doesn't want to live, why are you worried about? Let's go."

Jiang Xiu quickly said, "Wait! I'll prescription first!"

Fu Chenhan frowned and let go of his hand: "Hurry up."

"Okay." Jiang Xiu nodded and quickly wrote a prescription, urging Jing Qingyi: "Don't let Miss Jing go out recently. You can't blow the air, eat cold food, and do not turn on the air conditioner if it is hot. You have to drink this health tea every day, which can nourish blood."

Jing Qingyi nodded and quickly wrote it down. Jiang Xiu finally said, "If you have any questions, please send me WeChat, and I will go back first."

"Sister." Jing Qingyi handed the prescription in her hand to the servant and sighed, "It's very difficult for Jiang Xiu to do this."

Jing Qingjia said: "I said don't bother others. I know my illness in my heart."

Jing Qingyi suddenly said angrily: "You know what you know?! You are going to torture my parents and grandparents for Qi Xuan's death?! Do you know that my mother has been crying every day these days?! If you really feel that you owe Qi Xuan and then pay it back after the underworld, you are just torture the people who love you!"

Jing Qingjia was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and smiled, with a dazed expression on her face: "I'm sorry, not only Qi Xuan. Qingyi. Many times, there are some things you can't pay. But you're right, I shouldn't let my family worry, I won't know anything in the future."

Although Jing Qingyi still didn't understand Jing Qingjia's words, she was relieved when she saw that she was no longer as stubborn as before, and her voice softened: "I'll make tea for you, don't think about it."

Jing Qingjia nodded.

Looking at the back of his younger brother leaving, Jing Qingjia looked up at the ceiling and smiled.

The world is too hard, but who knows that I am living to pay off my debts?

Jiang Xiu was taken out of the Jing family by Fu Chenhan. Her face was wrinkled and she said, "Uncle, why are you so unfriendly to Miss Jing?"

Fu Chenhan stuffed her into the car, stood outside the car and lit a cigarette. Jiang Xiu opened the car window and lay down by the window to look at him. Fu Chenhan stayed away from her, afraid that she would suck second-hand cigarettes, and suddenly said, "Do you know what Jing Qingjia did before?"

Jiang Xiu shook her head.

Fu Chenhan spit out two words: "Spy."

Jiang Xiu was startled, "Is it an agent?"

"Yeah." Fu Chenhan said lightly: "She was very talented back then and was favored by many people, but later because of Qi Xuan's affairs, she withdrew from Guoan and became a waste person now. If you really do it for her, don't save her."

Jiang Xiu was confused: "Why?"

Fu Chenhan spit out a smoke ring: "Do you think Jing Qingjia has been alive because of weakness? No, she wants to die because she is weak, because death is liberation for her."

If so many lives are pressed on her body, she will inevitably be unable to sleep peacefully every day and night. In her dreams, she will inevitably have corpses and blood, and her unjust souls will seek life.

Fu Chenhan's eyes were cold: "Only when she dies can she escape all this."

Jiang Xiu didn't understand at all, but he understood one thing, that is, Fu Chenhan must know the inside story that others didn't know. He quickly pulled his sleeve and asked, "Then tell me what happened back then?"

Fu Chenhan had a cigarette between his slender fingers, and the smoke was curling. He looked at the thin and long cigarette that spread in the air and finally spoke: "There were thirty-two people who died with Qi Xuan back then, each of them were comrades-in-arms who fought side by side with Jing Qingjia. Each of them was a friendship between life and death, but later, they all died because of Jing Qingjia. Those people have not yet been chased by the martyrs, only Qi Xuan's affairs have come up."
Chapter completed!