Chapter 50 - 50 0050 Main Male Character Appears 2_1

Chapter 50: Chapter 0050 Main Male Character Appears 2_1 Chapter 50: Chapter 0050 Main Male Character Appears 2_1 While Wang Zhenguo and Lu Zhiyuan were talking, Feng Qingxue returned home to face total disarray. The doors and windows were wide open, mess scattered everywhere inside the house. The furniture made by Fen Erhu and his son, such as cabinets, tables and basins, had disappeared – all that remained was a single bed and a few textbooks that she hadn’t stored in her space. Even the bed was empty – no quilts left, and the pair of sisters’ spare clothing was also missing. Feng Qingyun, dressed only in her underpants, lay in a corner, shivering from the cold, her forehead bleeding and her life hanging by a thread. “Qingyun!” Frightened, Feng Qingxue tossed aside a large bag she was holding and rushed to her sister, cautiously checking her for breathing. She was still breathing! Aside from superficial injuries on Feng Qingxue’s head, there were no notable injuries on her body. After assuring this, Feng Qingxue carefully moved her to the bed, where she laid out a coat made of coarse cloth and sheepskin that Madam Xu had made, and hurriedly brought out a first aid kit to clean her sister’s wounds. The injury was not too severe, it seemed like a bruise. After disinfecting it, she sprinkled some Yunnan Baiyao medicine on it and wrapped it up with gauze. And yet, there were two heavy slap marks on Qingyun’s cheeks; they were already swollen. Feng Qingxue sprayed some anti-swelling potion on them. At this moment, she felt simultaneously relieved and regretful. Relieved because she had prepared numerous medications and had learned a lot of first aid techniques; regretful for leaving young Qingyun at home alone. It was apparent that they had been looted! Feng Qingxue helped Qingyun dress in the clothes and socks made by Madam Xu, a burning rage ignited in her eyes. “Sister!” After a long while, Qingyun regained consciousness. The first thing she did, besides calling for her sister, was to sob and accuse, “Sister, our sister-in-laws and Dani, Dabao and Erbao took away all our things!” Older sister-in-law! Younger sister-in-law! Very well, very well! Feng Qingxue gritted her teeth, “Qingyun, how did you get hurt? Who hit you?” “It was Younger sister-in-law. I was trying to stop them from taking our things, so she slapped me twice! Sister, the steamed cornbread you left in the cupboard for my lunch was eaten by Dabao and Erbao!” Qingyun felt heartbroken; she hadn’t managed to protect the things their sister had worked so hard for, “Dabao pushed me down, and I hit my head on the wall, and then I don’t remember anything else.” Feng Qingxue held her, gently patting her back over and over again, “Tell me, is your head spinning?” Please, don’t let it be a concussion. “It’s not spinning, but my forehead hurts so much!” Feng Qingxue gently blew on the wounded area wrapped in gauze, “Then tell me, who undressed you?” “Clothes?” Qingyun questioned, and upon looking down noticed that she was not wearing the clothes from the morning. She quickly lifted her head to look at Feng Qingxue, “Sister, where are my clothes? When did I change my clothes?” Upon saying this, Qingyun burst into tears. It had taken her so long to finally have her own clothes, including the new autumn clothes that her sister had made specially for her, and now they were gone! “Sister! My clothes are gone! My clothes!” She loved her baby pink autumn outfit so much. “When I came back, you were lying on the ground wearing only your underpants. I was about to ask you about that.” Feng Qingxue said softly, then comforted, “Sister will figure out a way to make you new clothes, don’t cry.” Having seen many news stories before her journey here, she was particularly worried that her sister had been violated. Fortunately, her inspections showed that she hadn’t. Qingyun sniffed and shook her head to indicate she didn’t know. “Sister, they must have taken off my clothes and taken them away after I passed out.” Although she was a child and her clothes were children’s clothes, they were very, very good clothes. Dabao, Erbao, and Dani were also children, but what they usually wore was much shabbier than what she was wearing now.