"Well," Shen Qingci felt much better today. She had nothing to do. So many people who were hit were killed, most of the injuries were dead, but in the end she survived, and unexpectedly, the injuries on her body were not too serious.

I don't know if she is lucky or bad.

Why did I go to have a meal? The restaurants would collapse. Many people escaped, but there were no ones. There were also many people pressed down on her, but she was the only one who had no broken hands and feet.

By the way, there is another one, that is Miss Du Er, who is also alive. I have to say that Miss Du Er's life is really sad. She was cut off her hands together, but in the end she survived. I don't know how much blood has flowed, but she still lived.

As for what is going on now, Shen Qingci doesn't know, and it is said that he has been sent back to the Du family.

Whether it is the Du family or other families, if they break their hands and feet, they will not have any use of their daughters, and their last life will not be very easy.

Bai Mei came over quickly and also served Shen Qingci to wash. Shen Qingci looked at the tiny wound on the back of her hand. It was healed very quickly and now it has scabbed. I think it will heal in a short time. Moreover, she is also a constitution that is not easy to leave scars. So no matter how many injuries Mo Fei suffered, even if Mo Fei didn't give her any medicine, she would not leave many scars.

After Shen Qingci finished washing, Sanxi brought a medicine bowl, and inside the medicine bowl was a bowl of black medicine juice that was not very delicious.

Shen Qingci took the medicine and as soon as he smelled the medicine, he couldn't help but feel nauseous. She didn't understand why it was not made better, just like her incense. If she applied a layer of sugar outside and then wrapped the bitter medicine in, how good it would be.

She put the medicine bowl next to her mouth with great disgust, then drank it sipped. When the bowl of medicine was put into stomach, she really felt that it was so bitter that she couldn't taste anything?

"A Ning, where is my little A Ning?" At this time, a loud thunderous voice came from outside. Who else besides Shen Dingshan?

"Dad..."

Shen Qingci quickly put down the bowl, and the person stood up and walked outside. Fortunately, she had just washed up and could see people.

"A Ning!"

When Shen Dingshan saw that he was intact and was also a daughter with no shortage of arms and legs. His eyes were red with a little lack of success.

It would be great if his little A Ning was fine. If something happened to his A Ning, how could she be right to Xue Fei and how could she be right to herself? Even if he was cut into pieces, it wouldn't matter. His A Ning was absolutely inseparable.

"Let's see for dad."

Shen Dingshan hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of his daughter in a few steps. He touched his daughter's arm. Yes, his arm is still there. He asked his daughter to turn around again. Yes, his legs are also good.

It's great. The arms and legs are all fine, and the injuries on the face are all small matters. The face looks very good, and now you can walk by yourself and run by yourself, which means there is nothing big. Well, it's fine.

When Shen Qingci saw that Shen Dingshan's hair was half gray, he couldn't help feeling sad.

"Dad's hair is all white."

"This..." Shen Dingshan grabbed his hair, "It's fine when his father returns to dye it. Don't you have that kind of hair dye medicine? This dye will turn black. Your father is in his prime now, and if he lives to be forty-five years, there is absolutely no problem."

Chen Dingshan was quite confident in his body. As long as his children were fine, as long as his little A Ning was fine, unless he died in the battlefield, he would definitely survive at the age of 80. He not only wanted to live his own life, but also had to live the life of his deceased wife. He would look at their daughters with the eyes of his deceased wife to become children, and then there would be a group of children. So he would not die until he was eighty years old and could not see his grandson marrying his own children.

Luo Henglu was really right. Chen Dingshan was not a disease at all. He had a heart disease. If Shen Qingci really died in Tianxianglou, he would not be better in his life, nor could he return to Ruchu again, and it would be even more impossible to lead troops to fight. Shen Qingci is his daughter, and he is the daughter he most cared for and guilty, and he is also his sustenance to live in this world.

If this daughter is gone, I am afraid that she will not be so angry if she sinks down the mountain.

He is only middle-aged and not even forty, but now he has white hair.

He was already in full swing, and the medicine was ineffective. Even Doctor Mo said that he might not be able to afford this disease, so he had to help him prepare his funeral as soon as possible.

It was really scared Shen Wenhao to death. His sister was unknown, his father was unknown, and his eldest sister was half dead. If his father and A Ning both went there one after another, then the Duke of Wei's mansion would probably be disbanded.

As a result, on the second day, Luo Hengli sent Changqing over and informed him personally, saying that he had found Shen Qingci, and had no shortage of arms, legs, and some minor injuries on his body. He was now weak and needed to take good care of him, and he could not see too many people.

When he heard this news, Chen Dingshan, who was already half dead, sat up with a cry of yelling, and there was no way he was dying. He even walked out of the mansion without changing his clothes and was about to see his daughter.

It was Shen Wenhao who persuaded him to stop, saying that it was still early and Shen Qingci's body was weak now. After all, he hadn't eaten well for six days. Even if they were now, they would probably not see anyone.

Chen Dingshan was taking it back. His feet were about to step out, but even so, he was still uneasy. Shen Wenhao, the son of Shen, naturally, could not sleep, and he, the son of Chen Dingshan, could not sleep either. Chen Dingshan walked around all night, and he pulled his son to ask whether Shuowu Mansions had deceived them or not, was it too hurt, so he did not let them go. Shen Wenhao's ears were all calluses, but he still had to comfort his son, and of course he stayed with Chen Dingshan all night. So, he followed him early in the morning.

When Chen Dingshan saw that his daughter was really missing, he felt that the big rock in his heart was put down, and his stomach also sounded like a rumbling sound.
Chapter completed!