The Heroine is a Real Boss

"Is the wound still hurting?" Qin Xiang asked concerned.

Ling Zihao was about to shake his head in denial, but unexpectedly, he saw Qin Xiang's pale face, and squatted down covering his head in pain.

"My head hurts..."

"Qin... Miss, are you alright?" Ling Zihao squatted down anxiously, looking at Qin Xiang worriedly.

"Let me see."

Just when Ling Zihao was in a hurry and didn't know what to do, the wheelchair man who had been behind him appeared at some point next to him, his eyes fixed on Qin Xiang with a painful face.

"..." Seeing that it was a man in a wheelchair, Ling Zihao opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he stepped aside without saying a word, giving Qin Xiang the seat next to the man in a wheelchair.

The cold and slender fingers with well-defined joints lightly rest on Qin Xiang's white and warm wrist.

A ray of chilly spiritual power invaded Qin Xiang's body, wandering through her meridians and dantian.

After a long while, the ordinary-looking man in a wheelchair slowly let go of Qin Xiang's white wrist, and shook his head at Ling Zihao who looked worried.

"She's fine, maybe...she's overly frightened."

The wheelchair man looked at Qin Xiang with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to say a thousand words, but in the end he still didn't say a word.

'There is no problem with the seal. '

When Ling Zihao looked at the man in the wheelchair, he was secretly informed by voice transmission.

Hearing this, Ling Zihao frowned even tighter, and the look of doubt on his face became more intense.

'There is no way to determine the cause of the Hemostatic Pill for the time being...Let's observe and observe. '

Hearing this, Ling Zihao nodded slightly.

"boom!"

Different from the love and concubine here, the Cangtian Mang on the other side fled in embarrassment after a fight with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man came back with injuries, and said with an ugly expression: "Let that sky python escape again!"

"Third Uncle, don't worry, the Cangtian Python has our Ling family's traction incense on it, no matter where it escapes to the ends of the world, we can find it."

After hearing Ling Zihao's comfort, the middle-aged man's face looked a little better.

"Then what should we do now? Are we still chasing him?" The middle-aged man asked while looking at Ling Zihao and Qin Xiang beside him.

"Let's rest for a while. It's just time for dinner. Let's eat and rest first, and we can catch up later." Ling Zihao said while looking at Qin Xiang beside him.

"I still don't know your name, girl?"

"Qin Xiang."

"..." Hearing this, Ling Zihao was taken aback again.

Amnesia?

Why does she still remember her name?

"Qin Xiang, a nice name." Ling Zihao looked at Qin Xiang and smiled tentatively, "Is Miss Qin a member of the Qin family in Shuzhong?"

"The Qin family in Shuzhong? What is that?"

Qin Xiang blinked his big innocent eyes, looked at Ling Zihao blankly and asked.

Qin Xiang's reply stunned Ling Zihao again, "Miss Qin doesn't know about the Qin family in Shuzhong?"

"I, my head hurts..."

Qin Xiang talked nonsense with Ling Zihao lazily, and was not interested in coping with Ling Zihao's temptation, so he simply pretended to have a headache without doing anything else.

Sure enough, when she heard that she had a headache, Ling Zihao immediately stopped asking.

"I seem to have forgotten something..." Qin Xiang frowned and said suddenly, "My mind is empty, as if I don't remember anything."

Hearing what Qin Xiang said, the worry and temptation in Ling Zihao's eyes instantly faded a lot.

"Could Miss Qin have lost her memory?" Ling Zihao looked concerned.

"I don't know, I don't remember anything. And just thinking about it gives me a terrible headache." Qin Xiang showed a faint sense of loneliness and sadness.

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PS: The fourth update is over.

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