The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 32 Bandits
Mr. Xie didn't have any consciousness of being disliked and raised his chin.

"Dude."

"What are your orders, Mr. Xie?" The boy came running over.

"Do you have paper and pen?"

"Master Xie, this is what you want..."

"Write a letter home to say you are safe."

"Master Xie just wrote a letter home on his first day out. What will happen in the future? Don't you have to write a letter every day?"

"What do you know?"

Ding glanced sideways: "That's because the old lady and master at home don't trust my father. Besides, it doesn't matter if I write one letter every day. My father is happy to write it!"

The guy was waiting for him to say this so he could continue to praise him.

"Master Xie is truly filial. It's rare, rare."

Mr. Xie smiled humbly.

"I can't even speak of filial piety. The main reason is that my body is a little weak and my parents are worried about my son traveling thousands of miles. Let the elderly have peace of mind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Sanhe stood up.

Everyone was startled by her action.

The waiter asked without knowing what he was talking about: "Girl...what do you want?"

Yan Sanhe did not answer, but moved his eyes to Xie Zhifei's face without blinking.

"Say what you just said again, don't miss a word, don't miss a word."

These words were like a whip soaked in water, making everyone jump.

Ding Yi said angrily: "Who do you think you are, that you dare to speak like this to my third master?"

Yan Sanhe not only said this, but also went too far.

She rushed to Xie Zhifei and grabbed him by the front while no one could react.

"Say it!"

Xie Zhifei looked at her dark eyes and waved to Ding Yi and others who were already surrounding them.

"I said, I can't say filial piety, the main reason is that I'm in poor health, so I should write a letter to let the old man feel at ease!"

Peace of mind?

Peace of mind? ?
Yan Sanhe let go of his hand, his eyes fixed on a certain place blankly, motionless.

Xie Zhifei waited for a while, but when she saw no response, he coughed quickly.

Still no response.

Cough again.

Still no response.

"Master, could she be possessed by a ghost?" Ding Yi asked anxiously.

Xie Zhifei said nothing, and his face became more stern.

He waited for a while, and saw that Yan Sanhe still looked like he had lost two of his three souls, so he decisively reached out his hand.

At this moment, Yan Sanhe shuddered and came back to his senses. His eyes glanced at a big hand, only two or three inches away from her chest.

Jaw-dropping.

"Damn it!"

Without thinking she lifted her foot.

"Third Master, be careful!"

"Third Master, crotch!"

Amid the exclamation, Mr. Xie's reaction was extremely fast. He arched his waist back, then jumped his legs to the side, narrowly avoiding it.

Still in shock, Yan Sanhe's fist had already been swung over.

There was no way to avoid it this time, and the punch hit the bridge of the nose.

In the dead silence, two nosebleeds slowly flowed down.

Mr. Xie said in his heart that he had been wrong before. This man was not only a ruthless character, he was simply...

A living bandit!

Zhu Qing, who had always been good-tempered, couldn't stand it anymore, "Miss Yan, my third master called you several times."

Ding Yi angrily said, "Who do you think you are? The girls in Jingli who want my father to molest are lining up one after another!"

Yan San felt so sick that he dusted his clothes with both hands, fearing that his clothes might be stained with something belonging to Mr. Xie.

Zhu Qing and Ding Yi felt angrier than being insulted. Just as they were about to say more, the Third Master glanced at them like a knife.

The two quickly retreated.

Mr. Xie wiped his nose with his sleeve.

"Actually, they were right. Although the girl is very good-looking, she is not good enough in my eyes."

Yan Sanhe frowned and looked at him, as if he didn't quite understand what "not enough" meant.

"I swear!" Mr. Xie raised his hand, "I really don't mean anything to you. It was just a misunderstanding. I originally wanted to pat the girl on the shoulder."

"Stop touching me!"

Yan Sanhe turned around and walked out of the inn.

Xie Sanye: "..."

"Master, the blood is flowing again."

Mr. Xie touched it and shouted: "Hurry, help me stop the bleeding."

The inn was instantly busy.

When he walked outside, the cold wind blew, and Yan Sanhe's mind suddenly became clearer. The past events of his grandfather's life flashed through him again.

Flashing to the last scene, she shook her head decisively.

wrong!

It must have been that I was thinking wrongly, as my grandfather would never have had that idea anyway.

She took a few deep breaths, turned around and walked into the inn.

Everyone felt their scalps tingle when they saw her coming in.

The inn boy glanced at his crotch and moved towards the corner with small steps.

Yan Sanhe ignored everyone and nodded to Mr. Xie who was applying ice cubes to his nose, "Get ready to go."

Xie Zhifei was shocked: "Now?"

Yan Sanhe: "You still want to choose an auspicious day?"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Xie Zhifei took a deep breath, "Two hours haven't come yet, and it's too much to keep on traveling."

Yan Sanhe imitated his example and raised a smile, but it was a sneer, as if to say: What, you Xie family are not in a hurry anymore?

Xie Zhifei just pretended not to see it and asked tentatively: "What did Miss Yan think of when she asked me just now?"

Yan Sanhe: "No."

Xie Zhifei didn't believe it at all.

When she rushed over just now, there was something clearly in her eyes.

Moreover, I clearly promised to rest for two hours, but now I suddenly said that I was going to leave...

"Then...what is the purpose of Miss Yan's question?"

Yan Sanhe: "You don't need to know!"

Xie Zhifei: "..."

Hey!
There are times when I, Mr. Xie, can’t stop talking!

……

Another night of galloping, the man and the horse were almost falling apart.

Find a post station to eat, feed the horses, rest, and then continue to set off.

This happened every day for five days in a row. Not to mention the pampered Third Master Xie, Zhu Qing, Ding Yi and several others secretly complained that they couldn't bear it.

Yan Sanhe's face became more ugly day by day.

On the fifth day, her eye sockets were deeply sunken, her blue clothes hung empty on her body, and combined with the green eyes, she looked a bit like a female ghost.

No one said anything, but the way they looked at her was very different from the previous few days.

Especially Xie Zhifei.

Others may not know where Yan Sanhe comes from, but he knows it clearly.

It took forty days to rush from Yunnan to Beijing, and now I rush back again without stopping, neither complaining of hardship nor tiredness.

How can a girl do this?
In the evening of this day, we arrived at an official post again.

Xie Zhifei glanced at Yan Sanhe's bloodless face and said, "There is no other way to keep traveling day and night. We have three hours of rest tonight. No one is allowed to leave before the time is up."

Yan Sanhe didn't say anything after hearing this. He walked aside and ate the dry food silently.

Xie Zhifei looked at her, an almost cruel feeling of powerlessness creeping into his heart.

"Miss Yan, can't you give me a favor and have a meal at the same table with me?"

"cannot!"

"reason?"

Yan Sanhe didn't even raise his eyelids, "I can't eat it in front of the Xie family."

Xie Zhifei: "..."

He felt like all the blood in his body was frozen.

At this moment, Zhu Qing hurried in.

"Sir, your letter has just arrived."

(End of this chapter)