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Chapter 418

"Nothing was heard at all." Qin Fu said.

Although people who have been in Qin's house for a long time know that Qin Jian is "ill" and he will do it from time to time.

But what kind of disease is and what it looks like when you do it is a secret that does not leak out.

Only a few confidants know the specific situation.

In order to keep this secret, the cellar is made with the best sound insulation.

Even if I put my ears on the door, I couldn't hear the sound inside.

Qin Fu said there was no movement, which meant that Qin Jian had not come out yet.

"Did Miss Jiayin come out?"

"No, it's still inside."

"How is An Yin?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Mu Jiayin didn't come out, it means there was a door.

He was worried about Qin Jian, and even forgot An Yin, who was scared.

"I heard from Wu Ling that his face was not very good. He went back to the room early and went to bed, but he didn't go to the library."

Speaking of An Yin, Qin Fu looked sad.

Although everyone knew that Mu Jiayin would come sooner or later, it was so sudden that he did not give anyone a chance to prepare for his mentality.

How uncomfortable An Yin should feel.

Qin Fu felt heartbroken and An Yin, but he didn't dare to mention a word in front of others.

Last night, he went to see An Yin. Wu Ling said that An Yin said she was feeling uncomfortable and went back to her room to rest early.

Yesterday, when An Yin was in the car, the old man issued a ban order and was not allowed to tell anyone, so even Wu Ling didn't know.

Although Wu Ling didn't know, how could he not know that An Yin's discomfort was frightened by Qin Jian.

He was worried that An Yin would call An Yin. An Yin answered the phone and said that he had already fallen asleep, so he couldn't say more.

I thought to myself that this matter can only be done by An Yin himself to untie the knot.

So she stopped disturbing her and thought about letting An Yin remain quiet. When she figured it out, maybe it would be fine.

When the old man asked, he felt even more uncomfortable.

The old man sighed inwardly and felt sorry for An Yin's child, "Call Wu Ling and wait until she comes back from school, do some better things for her to make up for it."

"yes."

Qin Fu took out his cell phone and was about to call when the cellar door suddenly opened.

Everyone looked at the cellar together.

A sexy dressed woman stumbling out.

The head was loose, half of her face was covered with dry blood.

Everyone was frightened.

The woman looked up and the old man was shocked to see half of her face without blood.

"Jiayin?"

"Old man."

Mu Jiayin saw the old man's legs weak, and sat on the ground and started crying.

"Hurry, call the doctor here." The old man hurried forward to check Mu Jiayin's injuries, and glanced at the cellar door at the same time, wondering how Qin Jian was doing.

Qin Fu came back to his senses and hurriedly called the private doctor.

Liu Ma also quickly stepped forward and helped Mu Jiayin up from the ground and helped her sit on the bench on the side.

Qin Fu called and hurried into the cellar to see what Qin Jian was doing now.

Mu Jiayin's head was loose and the wound was not visible, but the blood was dry and did not flow again, which means there was no big problem, but I just don't know if there was any concussion.

The old man was anxious to know Qin Jian's situation, but Mu Jiayin went to the cellar by him. Now that he was injured, he could not neglect Mu Jiayin and could not walk away. Fortunately, Qin Fu had already gotten out of the cellar.

"Jiayin, are you having a severe headache?"

"pain."

"Damn it?"

"Not dizzy."

"Do you want to vomit?"

"In no mood."

The old man breathed a little relieved, but it was okay.
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