Almighty Daughter Became The Group’s Favorite Little Pet

Chapter 183: Someone from the Ancient Martial Arts World (3rd watch)

Xing Ji'an still couldn't hold back and asked: "Then why are you still doing this?"

Qin Sheng: "Can't you scare her?"

Xing Ji'an: "..."

Row.

You are the boss and you have the final say.

While the few people were talking, the police had already captured the seven traffickers and separately escorted them into the police car. The remaining police officers had also rescued the four children who were still in the grove.

Because this side is not far from the street where the accident happened, so at this moment, the parents who lost their children have followed the trail of the police cars to find them, and they saw their own house being held in the hands of the police at a glance. Child.

They rushed up one after another.

Crying, crying, shouting, all mixed emotions of fear, anger, fear and regret.

Among them was an old man in his seventies who saw his grandson lying in the arms of the policeman from a distance, and stumbled forward in fright, but was blocked by other parents who rushed forward or the crowd watching the excitement. Outside.

When he finally squeezed in, he called his grandson's name several times but got no response. He tremblingly tried to probe the child's breath, and suddenly rolled his eyelids and passed out.

Qin Sheng, who happened to be watching the whole process from behind: "..."

He just paused and walked over.

While pausing beside the old man, he said to Xing Ji'an, "Let people spread out."

There is no need for Xing Ji'an or the police to say anything at this moment, except for a few other parents of the victims, the other spectators retreated one after another, for fear that they would be troubled if they took one step at night.

Qin Sheng took the old man's pulse and frowned.

After great sorrow, great joy, and then great sorrow, the shock is too great.

In addition, I was getting old and my physical fitness was not particularly good, so I passed out.

It's a bit similar to Qin Yu's last time, but it's a little bit better. Currently, it's just blood pressure soaring, not to the point of cerebral hemorrhage.

But it has to be treated immediately, it's hard to say if it's too late.

Qin Sheng frowned, looked at Qin Zhao: "Go to my room and get the silver needle."

Qin Zhao pursed his thin lips slightly, nodded and left quickly after hearing the words.

Qin Sheng first clicked or pressed or scraped on the old man's house to slow down the blood flow in his body.

Although everyone couldn't understand the use of her seemingly ordinary and simple movements, they could understand the expression on the old man's face.

The flushed face slowly faded away, although there was still some strangeness, but the breath was a little calmer.

Apparently it really works.

Xing Ji'an stared dumbfounded: "Your little girl still has this skill?"

Fu Jingheng glanced at him: "There are still two, three, four, five, six, seven, eighty-nine hands, take it easy, or you won't know how you died."

Then there's no need to ask, I must have been killed by you!

Xing Ji'an didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to say it, touched his nose embarrassingly and stepped aside.

The Qin Family Manor was right next door, Qin Zhao took the sightseeing bus back to the villa, and took Qin Sheng's silver needle in just a few minutes.

Qin Sheng took a few sticks and began to apply the needles.

After a while, the old man's breathing completely stabilized, and his face returned to normal. After waiting for another two minutes, the old man slowly woke up.

Immediately went to see his little grandson, saw that the man still closed his eyes silently, almost rolled his eyes and passed out.

Qin Sheng: "..."

Not wanting to save someone again, he immediately said: "I just passed out after being given medicine, I'm fine."

"Oh oh oh oh oh."

The beating heart of the old man calmed down a bit, and he quickly went to touch his little grandson while thanking Qin Sheng and the policemen.

Qin Sheng only nodded, then put away the silver needle and walked to Fu Jingheng and Qin Zhao: "I'm going back."

Fu Jingheng sent the two of them to the door, patted Qin Sheng's head: "Go, I won't go in."

Qin Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Don't worry, thank you Fang?"

Fu Jingheng coughed: "Go and take a look."

Qin Sheng nodded, greeted him and went back.

Fu Jingheng did not leave immediately, but hid in a shadow.

Two minutes later, two figures walked out from another shadow.

There are two men, one old and one young.

The old man looked like he was in his sixties, with long hair and long beard, and wearing a wide-sleeved cloth shirt, which seemed to be a bit of a fairy.

The young one is only in his teens, so he should be about the same as Qin Sheng. The one has red lips and white teeth, and delicate features, but there is an undeniable arrogance in his eyes.

The two stood at the gate of Qin's Manor, with scrutinizing eyes.

In the end, the younger boy couldn't help but opened his mouth: "This is Aunt Mingtang's house, the one just now is Aunt Mingtang's daughter."

A thoughtful look flashed across the old man's eyes: "It should be."

The young man couldn't help curling his lips: "Isn't it just that the place is a bit bigger, and it's quite average. It's not as good as ours. Why does Aunt Mingtang insist on coming outside?"

The old man thought of the silver needle skill of the girl he saw just now, his eyes moved, and he didn't answer the boy's words, and walked towards the manor: "Let's go, go in and have a look."

The boy muttered a few more words, and then followed.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared completely that Fu Jingheng walked out from the shadows, and a thoughtful look flashed across a pair of black jade-like eyes.

"People from the ancient martial arts world..."

He looked at Qin's manor, and after a while, he walked away slowly.

By the way, I sent a message to Qin Sheng to remind him.

Inside the manor.

After Xie Zhen went out to relax, everyone dispersed one after another, and Gu Yueming and Qin Zheng also returned to their small home.

So Qin Wei didn't know that it didn't take long before Qin Wei received a call from the police station and hurried over.

I don't even know that this matter has something to do with my daughter.

At this moment, the two of them were nestling on the sofa, chasing dramas and dealing with things.

Suddenly, Gu Yueming paused, and the dragon fruit that had just been forked fell to the ground, but she seemed to be in a daze as if she hadn't noticed anything.

After a while, he stood up abruptly and rushed out.

Qin Zheng was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, he immediately dropped the document at hand to chase after it.

But Gu Yueming's speed suddenly increased several levels, he was stunned and couldn't catch up, and even collided with his daughter and son who had just walked home.

Qin Sheng also stopped because he saw Gu Yueming rushing out without hesitation, bumped into Qin Zheng, and didn't go back. While walking out with him, he asked: "What happened?"

Qin Zheng was also at a loss: "I don't know, your mother ran out suddenly while watching the show."

If you run out after chasing the drama, then the problem is a bit serious.

Qin Sheng glanced at his father, and couldn't wait any longer: "Go slowly, I'll go and have a look first."

Then Qin Zheng saw a shadow flash past, and when he came back to his senses, there was no trace of his daughter.

Qin Zheng: "..."

So he is the only weak one?

Oh, and the youngest son with him.

Qin Zheng regained his balance and quickened his pace again.

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