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Chapter 122 The poor child

The dagger was immediately kicked aside by others. Seeing Qin Lang slashing Ah Shuai with such a fierce force, everyone present was shocked. When the girls saw blood, they threw themselves into the boy's arms and screamed.

Liang Hui and the others were also stunned. They wanted to see a good show, but they didn't expect it would be the result. This suddenly put them in a dangerous situation.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Call the police!" Qin Lang shouted loudly.

"Oh..." The onlookers reacted and immediately took out their cell phones to call the police.

"Go away!" Liang Hui shouted to his four followers and A Shuai. He ran faster than a rabbit. He ran out of Youruo Bar first. The four followers also ran away in panic, completely ignoring A Shuai.

A Shuai covered his injured arm and turned around and wanted to leave. He was blocked by the young people in the bar and threatened to arrest him in the police station.

"Let him go." At this time, Qin Lang stared at Ah Shuai and said to the young man who blocked him. Anyone could see that he was just instructed by Liang Hui to do things and had no judgment at all.

The young people slowly made way for Ah Shuai. Ah Shuai covered his injured shoulders and walked out of the bar slowly.

After Liang Hui and others were all gone, Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

The people in the bar cleaned up the messy scenes in the bar together, greeted Wu Yiyuan, and left one after another.

Wu Yiyuan has been sitting next to Qin Lang. She personally applied Qin Lang to the wounded place with iodine and expressed her gratitude to Qin Lang.

Wu Yiyuan accompanied Qin Lang to the outside of the bar, and Qin Lang was about to leave too.

"Slow down on the road, goodbye." Wu Yiyuan waved goodbye to Qin Lang, but it only touched the injury of her elbow. Wu Yiyuan suddenly covered her elbow, which hurt very much.

"How are you?" Qin Lang quickly walked back to her side. When he saw her elbow, a small piece of purple-red. Qin Lang knew that such injuries would hurt a little.

"It's okay, I'll just go back and take some medicine myself..." Wu Yiyuan smiled at Qin Lang lightly. She didn't want to delay Qin Lang's return home.

"Why are you going home?" Qin Lang glanced at the bright red Porsche parked at the door of the bar, frowned and looked at Wu Yiyuan and asked.

"Uh... Although I can't drive, I can call a taxi, so don't worry." Wu Yiyuan realized that she could not drive at all in her current situation.

"Give me the key..."

"What do you want the key?" Wu Yiyuan took out the car key in a daze. Qin Lang snatched it over and helped Wu Yiyuan walk towards Porsche: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Qin Lang drove the car and followed Wu Yiyuan's direction to the community where Wu Yiyuan lived, and helped her into the room.

Qin Lang asked Wu Yiyuan to tell him where the medicine box was, and he brought it to Wu Yiyuan.

Wu Yiyuan sat on the sofa in the living room. Qin Lang pulled Wu Yiyuan's arm and carefully applied the spray on her arm.

Looking at Qin Lang's meticulous and serious expression, thinking about Qin Lang's situation in the bar, he felt like a divine weapon descending from the sky and sacrificing himself to save her, Wu Yiyuan was actually a little crazy.

At this time, she was like Fairy Zixia who was really waiting to step on the seven-colored clouds to pick up her Supreme Treasure, which was particularly happy.

Just as the two of them were obsessed with each other, "danger" was approaching them little by little.

Qin Lang felt a ray of wind passing by. He looked up and saw a black shadow smashing down at his head. He immediately let go of Wu Yiyuan's hand and subconsciously hide from the side.

"Jia Jia, don't!" Wu Yiyuan shouted loudly.

Fortunately, Qin Lang hid in time and was not hit. He stood up and saw that it was a 12-3-year-old girl in pajamas, holding a rolling pin in her hand, and just now she fell on him. The little girl missed a blow and rushed towards him with the rolling pin on her.

"Jia Jia, what are you doing?" Wu Yiyuan hugged Jia Jia and said reproachfully.

"He is a bad guy. He bullies you. I want to drive him out..." Jia Jia said persistently, and she glared at Qin Lang angrily. If Wu Yiyuan hadn't hugged her, she would have rushed over and beat Qin Lang.

Qin Lang found that Jia Jia's expression and voice seemed very childish, and she didn't look like she was 12 or 3 years old at all.

Wu Yiyuan hugged Jiajia and said a lot of good things, but Jiajia didn't listen. Wu Yiyuan was anxious, so she let go of Jiajia. She pointed at Qin Lang and said to Jiajia: "Go, go and beat him, let mom be sad, go!"

Wu Yiyuan sat on the sofa, and she pinched her hair helplessly with her hands, looking very sad and angry.

"Mom, I won't hit him anymore. Don't be angry with Jia Jia, I won't hit him anymore." Jia Jia threw away the rolling pin, and she sat next to Wu Yiyuan, holding Wu Yiyuan's clothes with her little hand, admitting her mistakes.

"I really won't fight?"

"No more beating, mom, don't be angry with Jia Jia." Jia Jia's face was still worried, she was afraid that Wu Yiyuan would be sad.

"Okay, Jia Jia is so well-behaved, my mother won't be angry." Wu Yiyuan hugged Jia Jia, and she looked at Qin Lang again: "Qin Lang, come here."

Qin Lang sat opposite Wu Yiyuan and Jia Jia. Qin Lang found that although Jia Jia was quite beautiful, she was very different from Wu Yiyuan in appearance, and her expression looked a little stunned.

"Jia Jia, mom, let me introduce you to you. This is Qin Lang's eldest brother. He is his mother's good friend. When you meet him in the future, you can't be as rude as you are today. Do you know?" Wu Yiyuan looked at Jia Jia and said.

"I understand" Jia Jia said carelessly.

Qin Lang nodded friendly to Jia Jia, but Jia Jia obviously just agreed well. Her eyes when she saw Qin Lang were still full of strong hostility.

Wu Yiyuan sighed helplessly.

"We woke you up, right? Let's go, mom will take you back to the bedroom to sleep. Qin Lang, sit here and wait for a while." Wu Yiyuan held Jia Jia's hand and walked into a bedroom.

"Mom, tell Jia Jia's bedtime story, otherwise Jia Jia can't sleep, so tell the story of the astronaut who went to heaven last time."

"Okay, the astronaut is floating in the space station... Outside the porthole is vast space, and the astronaut suddenly hears a "tick" sound from outside the porthole..."

"Ah, ghost, Jia Jia is afraid, is there a ghost outside the porthole?"

...

A conversation between Wu Yiyuan and Jia Jia was vaguely heard from the bedroom. Jia Jia looked so childish, and Qin Lang, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but smile.

More than 20 minutes later, Jia Jia fell asleep. Wu Yiyuan gently closed the door and walked out of the bedroom.

"I'm so sorry just now..." Wu Yiyuan walked up to Qin Lang and apologized to Qin Lang for Jia Jia's misconduct just now.

"It's okay, Sister Wu, Jia Jia is..." Qin Lang was quite interested in Jia Jia. He couldn't guess Jia Jia's identity. Although Jia Jia was Wu Yiyuan's mother, she didn't look like her. Qin Lang felt that it was still that simple.

"Jia Jia is a child I adopted. She is born with intellectual problems. She is 13 years old this year, but her intelligence is still at the level of 3 or 4 years old." Speaking of this, Wu Yiyuan's expression became a little sad.

"Oh, so that's it..." Thinking of Jia Jia's misfortune, Qin Lang felt a lot of pity for her: "By the way, why did she suddenly hit me? Is there anything I offended her?"

This is the first time Qin Lang has seen Jia Jia today, why does it seem that she is very resentful to her?

A hint of unnatural flashed across Wu Yiyuan's face, and then she immediately smiled faintly.

"It's nothing. Maybe she was more excited when she saw the stranger coming home at night."

"So?" Qin Lang realized that Wu Yiyuan seemed to be hiding something, but he didn't say it out loud. He stood up: "Then I'll leave first."

"It's so late. I think you'd better stay here for one night. I have many guest rooms in my house, so it's okay," Wu Yiyuan actively persuaded him to stay.

It is almost 3 o'clock in the morning now, and it is really hard to go back, so Qin Lang lived in Wu Yiyuan's house.

The next day, Qin Lang got up early, and Wu Yiyuan had already prepared breakfast for him and Jia Jia. While eating at the dinner table, Qin Lang found that Jia Jia was still staring at him hostilely.

However, after Qin Lang learned about Jia Jia's situation, he was not dissatisfied with Jia Jia, but only regretful.

"Mom, I want to go out and have fun!" After dinner, Jia Jia begged Wu Yiyuan and said kindly.

"Jia Jia, it's not possible today. I'll wait for two more days. When my mother has time, will I take you to the amusement park to play?" Wu Yiyuan touched Jia Jia's head and comforted her. Jia Jia looked very disappointed.

"Sister Wu, I see there is a fitness machine below. I'll take Jiajia to play for a while." Qin Lang felt very embarrassed when he looked at Jiajia's dejected look.

Wu Yiyuan really agreed and told Qin Lang that he would just take Jiajia to play on the gym for a while, and never delay his own affairs.

Although Jia Jia didn't like Qin Lang very much, she still compromised for the sake of playing.

When he came to the fitness machine in the community, Jia Jia rarely played these things and was unfamiliar with everything. Qin Lang taught her how to operate each fitness machine. Jia Jia suddenly felt that Qin Lang knew everything and felt respect for him in her heart.

When she saw Qin Lang doing more than 30 general rotations in a row on a fitness device similar to a horizontal bar that she had no idea how to start, and spinning like a wheel, Jia Jia's eyes lit up. She clapped her hands and jumped up excitedly.

Before he knew it, Jia Jia felt much less hostility towards Qin Lang, and her heart was filled with respect for Qin Lang.

"I want to ride a big horse!" Jia Jia said excitedly to Qin Lang.

"Riding a big horse?" Qin Lang was confused. Jia Jia walked to Qin Lang's side and asked him to squat down. Then, Jia Jia rode on Qin Lang's neck without hesitation. Jia Jia happily patted Qin Lang's head and shouted: "Go..."

It turns out that this is riding a big horse? Qin Lang was speechless. Jia Jia was wearing a short skirt. She sat on his neck. The skirt blocked his vision. How could he go? Moreover, Jia Jia was not light or heavy in his hands. She slapped Qin Lang in the head. Qin Lang, the young master of the world's first family, was "bullied" by a 13-year-old girl, and I don't know how many people were crying and laughing.
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