The first top lady

Guan Qian raised the corner of his mouth with a slight smile and said softly: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Seeing that Song Yixuan's eyes were still filled with doubt and worry, and he seemed not to believe what he said, he comforted him, "You forgot that I studied medicine. Over the years, I have found many experts and invested in many laboratories. Although the things I researched are not as effective as the balancing agent, the amount is large enough to offset the excess energy of the meteorite."

Song Yixuan just stared at Guan Qian quietly. She could no longer tell which words Guan Qian said were true and which were just words to calm her down.

"Still don't believe it?" Guan Qian's smile did not change at all, and he remained relaxed and calm. He slowly raised his arms, as if he wanted Song Yixuan to check them personally, and said slowly: "Look, I'm fine, right?"

Song Yixuan turned his head away guiltily, "Maybe... I shouldn't have stopped you that day at Linhang Seventh Hospital."

At that time, she just felt that Song Yishen spent too much time and energy on her, so much so that he lost his own life, so she tried her best to dissuade him.

Unexpectedly, this delayed Guan Qian's progress in treating himself.

"It's okay." Guan Qian comforted, "It's just that I don't study it anymore. There are a lot of people who are still studying it."

Song Yixuan was half-believing and half-doubting, and asked, "Really?"

Guan Qian said: "Of course, I spent money. This is their job."

Song Yixuan calmed down a little and smiled gently, "Forget it, you should just follow me."

Even if another balancing agent is developed, it is impossible to completely eliminate the damage caused by the black meteorite to Guan Qian. It is better to use the energy of the white meteorite to achieve a balance between the two.

"That's what I think." Guan Qian suddenly bent down, put his face close to Song Yixuan, and said shamelessly: "Don't chase me away! Even if you chase me away, I won't leave."

Song Yixuan gave him a light push and walked back.

It's like this every time. When it comes to serious issues, he becomes frivolous.

She was in no mood for jokes right now.

After returning home, he locked himself in the room and started painting silently.

There is no way out, He Yunchu is urging me to update "Fantasy Night Walk" again.

He Yunchu also strongly requested that he update the content.

How can it be?

She already owes fifteen chapters, how can she possibly make up for it?

No make up!

Definitely not making up for it!

We can’t set this precedent!

Guan Qian, who had not heard any movement from Song Yixian, wanted to knock on the door to ask how Song Yixian was doing, but before he could get close to the door, he was stopped by Song Yice.

He just remembered something, so he spoke first: "I asked someone to send a few more golden dice from last time. They should be here soon."

"Don't even think about bribing me!" Song Yice frowned and glared at Guan Qian angrily, "I've already calculated it several times. Guan Dengrong is your father! You are Guan Dengrong's son!"

"Oh." Guan Qian said calmly, "So you want to seek revenge on me?"

Although Shen Weicheng and Shang Taiyang did not die directly at the hands of Guan Dengrong, if Guan Dengrong had not hunted them down, they would not have died from overwork in protecting the meteorite jade and developing the balancing agent.

Anyway, Guan Dengrong was an unforgivable executioner who indirectly killed his parents and directly killed several uncles and aunts.

Song Yice said expressionlessly: "Your father killed my father, so isn't it reasonable for my father's son to kill your father's son?"

Guan Qian nodded slightly and said slowly: "It's reasonable, it's reasonable."

Song Yice pulled out a dagger from his waist, raised it fiercely above his head, and stopped it in mid-air.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Sheng Kai had been observing from the side without getting close. Seeing that Song Yice seemed to be serious, he hurried over and raised his hand to hold Song Yice's hand holding the knife.

Guan Qian's expression remained the same, not at all flustered, and he didn't move at all.

"Let's... have a chat, ok? What do you think?" Sheng Kai tried to mediate. He looked at Song Yice and said, "There must be some misunderstanding here! Think about it, seventeen years ago, Master Qian was only five or six years old, just a little kid who didn't know anything. How could he kill someone? Besides, the son should pay for the father's debt. What era is this now? This is not the way it works anymore."

"Since the son has to avenge his father, why can't the son pay off his father's debt?" Song Yice stared fiercely at Guan Qian in front of him.

“Ah…” Sheng Kai was speechless for a moment, “Ah, yes, yes, yes, yes, but, uh… that’s what it means… it…”

Suddenly, ten thousand "save me" thoughts flashed through my mind.

Sister Xi, help me——

Someone is going to die—

Just when Shengkai was helpless, Song Yice suddenly withdrew his hand, but the dagger remained in Shengkai's hand.

"I'm just testing you." Song Yice put his hands in his kangaroo pockets, turned his head and walked towards Song Yixun's room, saying as he walked: "I'm not an unreasonable person."

Guan Qian smiled and stood there watching Song Yice push open Song Yixin's door, then stick his head in through the crack in the door.

Sheng Kai was stunned. He was just a clown. The dagger turned in his hand and fell to the ground with a clang.

So embarrassing!

He bent down to pick up the knife, but his eyes looked up at Guan Qian and then at Song Yice.

Fortunately, no one paid attention to him.

"Sister..." Song Yice leaned against the door frame, her tone low and resentful, dragging out the words, sounding a little unhappy.

Song Yixuan turned his head to look at the door, only to see that the pale and tender face that had been pouting suddenly raised a sunny smile, and the boy's voice regained its vitality and unbridled voice, "Raise a child for me, huh?"

Song Yixuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, shocked and confused.

Where did the child come from?

Song Yice said in one breath: "It's the little cutie, the little good boy, the little sweetheart, and the little healthy one."

Song Yixuan's brows drooped slightly, and he immediately turned his head away and continued painting.

"Sister..." Song Yice began to beg again.

"I'll help you raise it."

Song Yice retracted his head and turned around to see that it was Guan Qian. "You, you can't repay kindness with hatred."

"Well, no."

Song Yice thought about it and said, "Well... okay then." It seemed that he had no choice.

Song Yice went upstairs to his room and squatted on the floor to clean up the rabbit feces. "Stop it! Go to the toilet... Don't jump while you poop... You two... You're making me so mad... I want to eat braised rabbit head tonight!"

He was shoveling shit while angry, and with one shovelful, the rabbit droppings rolled directly out of the shovel and rolled to his feet.

Hey! It's not his foot, it's...

Looking up, I saw that the person who came in quietly was Guan Qian.

Guan Qian said: "The door is not closed."

Song Yice picked up the broom and changed to sweeping the floor. He also gave the little one a broom and said, "Go away."

"Your medical skills... are very impressive." Guan Qian said, "I would like to ask you for a favor."

He thought to himself: Since the things in the laboratory can't save him, I might as well try ancient medical techniques.

Song Yice said without even raising his head: "I can't cure your disease."

"What about your master?"

"Then you have to ask my master."