I soon arrived at Qin Xinyang's yard, passed through the corridor, and arrived at Qin Xinyang's house.

Qin Xiang knocked on the door twice first and then said, "Yang'er, dad is in."

"Let's go, you all go, no one will come in."

I heard a roar coming from the house, followed by the sound of something hitting the door.

"Yang'er, Dad has invited Mr. Feng, your body has hope."

Then he heard Qin Xiang say to the room, his low tone was filled with heartache, and Qin Zhen felt a daze. As the Qin family's legitimate daughter for twenty years, she had never heard Qin's father talk to her in such a tone.

Qin Xiang looked at Old Feng with a embarrassed look on his face, "This child has been like this since he was injured. No one likes to see him. He locked himself in the room. He and his mother really feel sorry for him and have no choice."

“Understanding.”

Mr. Feng answered.

After saying that, Prime Minister Qin pushed open the door, and a porcelain bottle was shattered on the ground in the outer room, and fragments were all over the ground.

Several people walked directly into the inner room and saw Qin Xinyang lying on the bed, with sallow skin and thin all over. His originally handsome appearance was really a terrible sight at this time, with blue eyes and a slight face.

Qin Zhen felt happy when he saw him like this.

Qin Xinyang is also today.

I especially remember that this gangster relied on being the only male in the Qin family, and that was so powerful that he would not respect her. His eyes often blew in his mouth, but he was retribution.

"Yang'er, mother's Yang'er, Dad invited Mr. Feng over. Your illness has hope. You can't continue to give up on yourself. In this way, your father and mother's hearts will be broken."

Ren Lirong rushed forward, lay on the edge of Qin Xinyang's bed and choked.

Qin Xinyang turned his red eyes and looked at Mr. Feng, with despair, struggle, and a hint of desire.

"Old Feng, please."

Qin Xiang said solemnly.

Old Feng frowned and nodded, "I'm doing my best."

Mr. Feng walked up to Qin Xinyang, and Ren Lirong quickly gave up the place for Mr. Feng and moved a chair for Mr. Feng to sit down.

"Young Master Qin, I will help you take your pulse first."

Old Dao Feng.

Qin Xinyang didn't move, looking decadent and miserable.

"Young Master Qin Er, have you heard of me. The head of the medical family was invited by your father. If I can't cure you, then there is no doctor in Kyoto who can cure you."

Hearing Mr. Feng's words, Qin Xinyang immediately raised his head with red eyes, "Can you really cure me?"

"That depends on how much you hurt."

Mr. Feng touched his beard and said.

"Let me talk about it first, how did you get hurt?"

Mr. Feng asked.

When asked about this topic, Qin Xinyang was so angry that he started to do it from the bed. Other places where he had been discounted were improved. He only heard him say viciously, "I don't know which bastard is, who is so drunk by the young master who hurt me. If I want me to know who it is, I must peel and cramp him."

He was embarrassed to say that he was sacked.

But when he mentioned this, he hated him to kill someone.

Mr. Feng said without changing his face, "Then how do you feel in your body now?"

When Qin Xinyang said this, he hated even more, "I was kicked in that place in chaos at that time. I was so painful that I didn't have any reaction for so many days."

Qin Zhen tried his best to keep his face tight and could not show any refreshing expression.
Chapter completed!