Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack

Chapter 1786: Chapter 1766:

”What? No, no, no... Are you kidding me? You two want to take art photos? I’m worried my nephew’s brain will get hit by a camera.” Luo Yanran, who already considered Lin Jiayou part of the Nine Heavens Pavilion family, immediately refused Luo Qianqian’s proposal: ”I don’t oppose taking photos for memory, but keep your distance.”

”Dear Fourth Brother, do you want to sleep in the yard tonight or perhaps on a tree? Or the rooftop is not bad either? Need me to sponsor you a sheet?” Luo Qianqian’s voice was very soft, but everyone who heard it sensed the threat, especially Luo Yanran, who broke out in a cold sweat.

”No, no need, I’ll get you some water.” Luo Yanran looked at the smile on Luo Qianqian’s face like seeing a Devil’s grin, and swiftly slipped away.

”I don’t oppose, but I remain skeptical of your skills.” Qin Nuan promptly expressed her stance: ”How about you take a few photos for me to see the results? Skills should speak for themselves, right?”

”What’s this, let’s go take photos.” He Wenyu immediately grabbed Qin Nuan ready to head out: ”Let’s go to...”

”Stop.” Luo Qianqian hurriedly blocked them: ”Are you dumb?” She glared at He Wenyu: ”Are you afraid others won’t know we have a camera?”

He Wenyu was suddenly at a loss for words, looking around the courtyard: ”Otherwise, you shoot in this yard? Take photos of a rich lady’s afternoon tea? There’s no scenery at all...”

”Indeed, Big Brother, why didn’t you set some flowers... Wait, Shiliu, didn’t you bring some? Display them, when else would you use such good props?” Luo Qianqian’s eyes shone brightly, and she laughed: ”Miss Qin, go dress up. Need a bath? This photographer even offers bath services.”

”Get lost.” Qin Nuan playfully rolled her eyes at them, looking around: ”What do you want? We don’t have photo editing capability here, so I’ll cooperate with whatever you want.”

”What are you talking about, we’re professionals, customer first. Whatever style you like, we’ll do. Anything is fine, even couple photos with Fourth Brother is no problem.” Luo Qianqian said seriously.

Qin Nuan looked at Luo Yanran tied in an apron, silent.

”Forget it, look at the effect later and contact you for booking.” Qin Nuan said with a smile.

After all, even if wanting couple photos, there’s no suitable couple outfits.

”Oh gosh, it would be great if this tree bloomed, if it were peach or cherry blossoms, the pink flowers slowly floating in the air...”

”Just like laying colorful Sue Hua on the ground.”

The two hadn’t finished their literary moment when a roar came from the room, followed by someone jumping out: ”Blood?!” Holding a pair of kitchen knives, with a fierce face and red eyes, stood in the courtyard, vigilantly looking around.

”Brother Jiayou, what are you doing? Gonna help chop meat stuffing?” Luo Qianqian was shocked and then laughed helplessly: ”It’s okay, with so many people here, go take care of the sick.”

Indeed, the patient.

Perhaps because the vigilance of so many days suddenly relaxed, the tightly wound string snapped without warning, causing her to fall ill while sleeping at night.

Fever, and a high fever at that, a bit helpless to think about.

After all, Cong Ying was an ordinary girl, although she had some medical skills and martial ability, self-preservation was still tricky, yet she stubbornly followed to Freedom Town. You should know, women who manage to survive in Freedom Town are either backgrounded or personally unassailable in strength.

After all, women, in the eyes of the strong, sometimes become rewards. This world, ultimately, females are at a disadvantage.

Even the Five Emperors are the same, with no females.

Women cannot reach the world’s peak, like an unspoken agreement.

However, at least at this stage, women are not necessarily weak.

After all, in the current world, there is no strongest.

”She’s still sleeping, gave her medicine. Oh, since you’re here, can you wash her? She’s all sweaty and a bit sticky, I feel embarrassed... Also, change her clothes.”

Lin Jiayou looked troubled, even if he could take care of her intimately, he couldn’t take advantage of her.

Even if Cong Ying didn’t guard against him, he couldn’t become a beast in clothing, right?

He admitted he wasn’t a good person, without giving her status, yet coaxed her into having a child, in some way, that makes him a scoundrel.

But now he realized he was wrong, not cherishing, not protecting properly... So even if Cong Ying sees him as a mission, he can’t do anything.

Luo Qianqian was dumbfounded, someone’s pursuit, finally won over, and you’re here being a gentleman?

She shrugged: ”I’ll help, but Brother Jiayou, think it through, kids can’t be without a mom, right?”

”What does it matter? I didn’t have a mom, you didn’t have a dad, didn’t we grow up just fine?” Lin Jiayou stubbornly didn’t budge.

He couldn’t let his child’s need ruin a young girl’s life. He truly couldn’t compensate.

Luo Qianqian’s face changed slightly but quickly recovered, standing at the bedroom door, softly said: ”Just because I didn’t have it, I understand the importance of having.”

Just because lacked since childhood, once given love, she didn’t want to lose any of it.

Whether from Luo Shufan or other family members, she didn’t want to lose, thus fought fiercely to protect.

She turned and entered the room, soon came out: ”She’s awake, go take care of her yourself.” I’m not a caretaker.

Luo Qianqian forcefully swallowed unfinished words, saying such words would only hurt more people, she overthought, she knew Lin Jiayou didn’t mean that, but couldn’t ignore.

Lin Jiayou paused, walked toward the room, but as he passed Luo Qianqian, he grabbed her: ”Idiot, haven’t you gotten everything you want now? Why are you sad, you think you’re a little white rabbit with red eyes? If my dad finds out, he’ll surely punish me.” Saying so, he hugged Luo Qianqian: ”Shiqi, be good, don’t cry...”

”Who’s crying...” Luo Qianqian was amused amidst Lin Jiayou’s comfort: ”I was scared seeing Cong Ying’s injuries... I feel it’s necessary to tell you.”

”What?” Lin Jiayou released Luo Qianqian, curious yet slightly tense, sensing what Luo Qianqian was about to say might affect him, but couldn’t stop his curiosity.

”She... can’t have children anymore.”

A scar of four to five centimeters on her abdomen, clearly not fully healed, acquired during escape, it was already festering, no wonder she had a fever, it was inflamed.