C9

She's finally awake

When the woman saw him enter, she quickly stepped aside. He waved his hand. "Go cook another bowl of ginger soup …"

"Yes."

When King Qin sat on the edge of the bed, she suddenly cried out in surprise, wuu, his hands started waving wildly, it was extremely terrifying. King Qin was shocked, and immediately grabbed her hand. She didn't struggle any longer. He was still unconscious, but a few fingers gripped one of his thumbs tightly.

This was the first time King Qin was held in this way by a woman. Her posture made her look like a child grabbing onto the corner of her mother's clothes. He felt very strange. He stood up with a "whoosh" and tried to shake off her hand. He didn't know if it was because he had used too much strength or if she had grabbed him too tightly, but he shook it and did not shake it off.

Only after a long moment did he withdraw his hand, and this time, almost with a gentle brush, he threw her hand aside and spat heavily.

Jiang Tang had already finished cooking. He didn't care if she was still unconscious. He helped her up and began to drink Jiang Tang again, as if he was some miracle medicine.

This time, she didn't vomit. She smoothly finished a large bowl of ginger soup.

However, Jiang Tang had already drank five or six bowls. Even until the evening of the next day, she still hadn't woken up.

That night, the King Qin came to visit her. Just as she entered the door, she saw a black figure sneakily walking around the door and shouted, "Who is it? "Get the hell in."

The youth walked in timidly, not looking at him in fear but at the woman on the bed. "Elder sister, is she dead?"

"You killed big sister …" The youth was fully aware of his viciousness and thought that Hua Rong was definitely going to die. He was both scared and sad, and with some unknown source of courage, he crawled up and crashed head on in his direction: "You bully a weak girl, what kind of ability do you have? "It's not manly …"

He was small and thin, and could not move the King Qin at all. Instead, he was grabbed by the head of the head with one hand like he was grabbing a small chicken, "Haha, you punk, you haven't even grown all your hair, and you still want to learn from the adults? "I am not a man, who can be considered a man in this world?"

He held up the young lad as if she were waving a top, "Slut, if you don't wake up soon, I'll crush this lad's bones …"

The youth was also stubborn, clenching his teeth and not making a sound.

King Qin was furious. Just as he was about to slap his palm onto his head, he suddenly heard a low groan.

He was stunned for a moment, then abandoned the teenager and walked over, grabbing Hua Rong's hair: "Slut, you're awake?"

Hua Rong was almost pulled to her feet but she still closed her eyes and did not wake up.

As soon as he let go, she lay down heavily on the bed again. There was a layer of blood on her mouth, and her face was sallow, completely devoid of human features.

Disappointed, he tugged on her hair furiously. "If you wake up, I'll let this little bastard play with you. I'll come back tomorrow morning and see if you still haven't woken up. I'll chop off your limbs and feed them to the dogs …"

Just as his roaring figure disappeared, the youth impatiently ran to the bedside and anxiously said: "Sister, sister …" "Wake up, that bad guy wants to kill you …"

He was very tired, very in pain, very in fear. He knew what was going on in his heart, but he could not open his eyes. Perhaps he did not want to open them again, but the moment he did, it would lead to an even more tragic fate.

"Elder sister, wake up, otherwise you will be killed …" "I don't want you to die …"

The teenager did not make a sound from being threatened and beaten so fiercely by the King Qin. However, he started to cry at this time, as his tears dripped drop by drop onto Hua Rong's body and face …

She listened to his crying, dazed, and thought, So what if I'm killed? It might be better to die than to live.

The youth held her hand and suddenly saw her eyelids twitch. He asked in surprise, "Sister? You're awake? "

She forced her eyes open and smiled. "Don't worry, I'm not dead …"

"Hahaha …" Slut, I knew you were pretending … "

A devilish laugh thundered in from the doorway, and the light of the giant candle elongated his tower-like shadow like a demon just released from a bottle.

He extended a hand and a leg, and threw the youth away. Before Hua Rong had the time to close her eyes, his hand had already pressed down on her eyelids: "Ha, it's not hot anymore. Slut, do you still dare to play dead? "

However, King Qin acted as if he was playing with a new toy. He was so happy that he was dancing: "I already said, if I wanted you to live, I want you to live. If I want you to die, then you should die. This time, I'll wait until you're better, then I'll see how I'll take care of you … "

A tear slid down his eye and into his palm. Perhaps the water was too hot, but he quickly moved his hand away and shouted, "Come! Ginger Soup!"

The woman at the door who was already trembling with fear and trepidation as he carried Jiang Tang over. King Qin picked it up and poured it into her mouth. In the past few days, while Hua Rong was in her half coma, she had almost vomited every time she smelled Ginger Soup. However, she was unable to struggle free after being violently drunk by Ginger Soup Dumplings, causing the soup to splatter all over the place and cause him to cough loudly from choking.

The teenager and the married woman looked at King Qin in fear, not knowing how to stop the demon. Fortunately, Hua Rong coughed loudly, sweating profusely.

"Tomorrow, your father will watch as you stand up and serve your father …" King Qin's hands began to point at the woman and the youth one by one, starting from Hua Rong's face. "Otherwise, you, you, and you … All of you have to die … "

His eyes glared as he grabbed the young man, "Little bastard, get the hell out of here! Haven't you heard of the difference between males and females? "If it wasn't for the fact that your hair hasn't even fully grown up, your father would've gouged out your scoundrel's eyeballs and scram …"

With a wave of his hand, the youth was thrown away like a kite with its string cut. He then bit down heavily on the mud like a dog, causing one of his front teeth to fall and his mouth to be covered in blood. Then, with the other hand, he lifted the woman far away from him. The woman half knelt on the ground, her face ashen.

Hua Rong clenched her teeth and suddenly sat up. She found something hard at the head of the bed and poked it towards King Qin, only to be snatched away by King Qin. It was the scarlet red conch that the young man gifted her.

He picked up the conch and looked at it with interest. Seeing that her breathing was not steady, his face was a little red from anger. He stuffed the conch into her hand and said: "Are you alright? All right, get up, don't lie down for me all day. "I'm sick of people who want to die the most …"

Just as she was about to pull her away, she realized that it was already dark. She let go and fell heavily onto the bed, coughing violently.

"I'll let you off today, I'll get up and work tomorrow …" Hua Rong simply closed her eyes, her roar causing her eardrums to hurt.

When she opened her eyes again, he was out.

Only then did the woman, trembling with fear, get up and go to get the food. The meal was very sumptuous. Rice porridge, side dishes, fish soup …

The woman sighed. "Miss, please have some. In this sort of place, no matter how bad your body is, you won't be able to endure any longer …" She spoke as if she was comforting Hua Rong, "When you're better, serve King Qin well. "As a man, you must serve him well. Perhaps, I will let you live. Sigh, this is the fate of us women …"