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On the contrary, Chang Shan stood motionless, his eyes fixed on the three people, as if he was thinking about something or observing Yu Qingzhi's movements.
Yu Qingzhi looked at it but didn't care. She waved her little hand in the air, and the embroidery needle embedded in the three people's bodies was instantly in her hand.
The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you. No one knew what happened. They just felt that their bodies felt much lighter, and they were obviously healed.
Yu Qingzhi glanced sideways at Chang Shan. Her eyes seemed to be asking silently: How is it? Do you want your arm to return to normal?
Seeing that the expressions of the other three people improved and they seemed to have no adverse reactions, Chang Shan took a step forward.
Yu Qingzhi jumped down from the stool and walked slowly around Changshan. When he didn't know what to do, she slapped him on the arm. The embroidery needle was driven out by the force and flew straight towards the wall. Just when the embroidery needle was about to embed itself into the wall, the embroidery needle turned around and returned to her hand obediently, as if it were alive.
Chang Shan was hit by this slap, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He glared at Yu Qingzhi dissatisfied, "You can easily take out the hidden weapon, why do you slap me again?"
If it weren’t for those three people in front of him, maybe he wouldn’t feel anything wrong with Yu Qingzhi’s approach.
But it was precisely because he had seen with his own eyes how Yu Qingzhi took out the hidden weapon. Wasn't it a bit of a loss for him to receive this slap?
"What else could it be? I just think you're unhappy."
Yu Qingzhi raised her chin in excitement.
Why did this bitch scare her mother and shamelessly try to catch her? He just slapped her. If it weren't for the sake of this handsome young man, she wouldn't have taken out the embroidery needle. It would be better if he died of discomfort.
"you……"
Chang Shan was so angry that he was about to reprimand Yu Qingzhi, but was stopped by Lu Ziming, "It's none of your business here. Go back and tell my brother that I will stay here these days. I will go back when I feel better."
"Young Master!" Chang Shan shouted in surprise.
Lu Ziming didn't say anything, and glanced at him lightly. The latter instantly became quiet because of his warning.
Chang Shan waved his hand, and only after his men left did he look at Yu Qingzhi with a warning look, and then reluctantly went back to resume his life.
"Banzao, take Mr. Lu to the guest room, remember that only one person can be left to serve, and the rest will be kicked out."
Yu Qingzhi glanced at Lu Ziming lightly and handed the embroidery needle in her hand to Zi Yuan.
"Yes." Banzhe responded, turned to look at Lu Ziming, "Master Lu, please."
Lu Ziming didn't say anything, he crossed his hands towards Yu Qingzhi and made them into empty fists, leaned towards her and saluted, and then followed Banzhe's footsteps.
After returning to the house, Li Yunniang pulled Yu Qingzhi nervously, "Yuyou, this young master has really moved into our house, then his subordinates"
Although this proposal was made by her, it was also out of expediency. In essence, she did not want her daughter to treat that young master.
“It is said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, but compared with her daughter, nothing is as important as her.
"Mother, don't worry. Mr. Lu is here to seek medical treatment, so he won't be stupid enough to ask for trouble."
Yu Qingzhi didn’t have any worries. After all, it was not her decision whether or not to receive treatment or how to treat her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com