Chapter 39
The days when Mu Xiliang left, Qinghuan lived a normal life.

She still lived on both sides in turn. The cat adopted by Mu Xiliang was named Xueqiu. He loves it very much and treats it like a heart.

Qing Huan once felt that she was not enough to love her, but seeing her now, she just felt full of irony.

The tenth day of this lunar month is the day when Fu Yunting's hometown goes to the grave to worship the ancestors. In previous years, Fu Yunting would go there. This year, Fu Yunting had something to do and couldn't leave, so Qing Huan volunteered to go.

Fu Yunting is from Shaanxi, and his hometown is Hanzhong, a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Fu Yunting is an only son, his parents died long ago, leaving only a few uncles and brothers in the clan.

As soon as Qing Huan arrived, the patriarch invited Qing Huan to go, after a while of pleasantries, he called out a young man.

The young man was unusually tall and decent, but his eyes were not right, and he stood in the corner with his head down as soon as he came in, without raising his head.

Qing Huan took a closer look at him, the clothes on his body were not new, but the shoes on his feet were already opened.

"Qing Huan, this is Yong'an. In terms of seniority, you can call him cousin."

Probably hearing his own name, Yong'an flinched a bit, lowering his head even lower.

"To put it simply, Yong'an is an orphan, and his parents have already left. Yong'an has a problem with his head, so he is always bullied on weekdays. Although I often take care of him, it is not a long-term solution after all. So I thought this time. Ting came back and told him to let him take Yongan away. Whether it was looking after the house or cleaning the kitchen, there were many opportunities in the city, and he would never be able to starve himself. Hey, if this is a normal child, who would have such a child? What an enviable tall young man."

The patriarch said, looking at Yongan's expression full of regret.

Qing Huan also looked up, he was pinching the corner of his clothes in a daze, his eyes were not dull, but they were not smart either.

Qing Huan said with a smile, "I've written down what you said. I'll call Dad later and tell you the result?"

"Hey!"

That night, Qing Huan called her father. Although Fu Yunting didn't remember Yong'an, he still remembered his parents.

"Hey, they are all poor people. The patriarch has always been kind, and what he said can't be wrong. If this is the case, then you can bring him back."

But the next morning, news came out that Yong'an fell off the cliff in the middle of the night, and he was afraid that he would die.

When Qing Huan got the news, she hurriedly followed the visitor to see it.

Yong'an was carried back home, saying it was a home, but the house was empty and there was nothing.

Yong'an was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt whose color could not be seen clearly, his whole face was covered with blood, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

There was a roomful of people in the room, and Qing Huan had formed a habit of observing it quietly from the moment he entered.

There are worries, and naturally there are things that have nothing to do with me.

But there were two young men who looked at Yongan with hatred in their eyes.

Qing Huan walked into the room, it was said that the doctor hadn't come yet, Qing Huan wanted to check, but was stopped.

It was the two young men who looked at Yong'an that they hated just now.

"Sister Qing Huan, he is a dying person, it was unlucky for you in the past."

Qing Huan paused, then turned her head.

Her eyes were cold, and she lowered her head to glance at the young man's hand holding her arm.

The young man smiled awkwardly and let go of his hand.

Qing Huan walked up to Yong'an and took out his wrist to feel his pulse. Yong'an was indeed seriously injured, but fortunately his pulse was not broken and he was saved.

"Uncle Patriarch, I'll prescribe the medicine right now. You send someone to fetch the medicine and boil it for him, okay?"

The patriarch was taken aback, "Qing Huan, do you still see a doctor?"

Qing Huan smiled indifferently, "I was in poor health when I was a child, my father sent me to the mountains to stay for a few years, and my master taught me."

Everyone nodded ignorantly, and looked at her with a bit of inquiry.

According to the patriarch's words, he sent someone to fetch the medicine. Qing Huan wanted to move Yong'an to her own yard to take care of her personally. The young man who stopped her just now came out and said, "How can this be done?? Yong'an is a fool, so what does it matter if he dies? Where is it?" I can work for my younger sister Qinghuan to take care of it herself!"

The patriarch frowned and was about to speak when Qing Huan suddenly smiled.

"Dare to ask, who is this brother?"

The patriarch hurriedly said, "He is your father's nephew, Yongchen. His father and your father are cousins ​​of the same blood, and now they are also working in the clan."

Qing Huan blinked and suddenly understood.

"Feelings, this one is Cousin Yongchen?"

I heard that his family was originally poor, but later they took over the property title deed of another family in the clan, and gradually made a fortune.

Qing Huan rolled her eyes, and she guessed that the occupied house should be Yong'an's house.

Without further words, she turned and looked at the patriarch, "I called my father last night, and my father has agreed to take Yong'an away. So if you want to see people, you must see dead bodies. Uncle Patriarch, I want to move him away." Yard, do you have any objections?"

The patriarch was about to speak, and Yong Chen stepped forward and said, "Sister Qinghuan, you and your uncle have been away from home for many years, even if you want to take Yong'an away, you have to follow the clan rules."

Qing Huan sneered, "Then what if I don't follow the clan rules?"

A trace of viciousness flashed in Yong Chen's eyes, "Then I'm sorry."

Adjutant Fang who was standing aside didn't even think about it, he took out his gun and aimed it straight at Fu Yongchen's forehead.

There was an exclamation in the room.

Qing Huan suddenly laughed.

She walked up to Fu Yongchen, looked straight into his eyes and said, "I am willing, to save you face, I will call you cousin Yongchen. But you seem to have misunderstood, is it possible that you really want to be my cousin? "

Fu Yongchen was pointed at the gun, and he said unwillingly, "Uncle is still from the Fu family, I advise you not to mess around!"

"is it?"

Qing Huan turned to look at the patriarch, "It seems that you can't be the master."

The patriarch frowned, but didn't dare to speak.

Qing Huan didn't care, and the other adjutant said, "You go and take someone yourself and send Yong'an to my yard. If anyone dares to stop him, he will be rewarded with a bullet!"

Adjutant Fang agreed, and then called someone in. Seeing that she was about to take Yong'an away, Fu Yongchen screamed, "Fu Qinghuan, don't be too arrogant! This is the Fu family in Hanzhong, not Huating!"

Qing Huan's eyes turned cold, and she directly grabbed the gun from Adjutant Fang's hand and shot Fu Yongchen behind him. Fu Yongchen was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

Qing Huan gave him a contemptuous look, and left the room with Yong An.

It was night, Yong'an developed a high fever, and Qing Huan summoned Jiuli to treat Yong'an's wounds.Adjutant Fang came in from the outside and said, "Miss, there are some unknown people wandering outside."

Qing Huan asked, "Is there Fu Yongchen?"

Adjutant Fang shook his head, "No."

After Adjutant Fang withdrew, Qing Huan called out Lao Zhang and asked him to take a stroll outside.Not long after, Lao Zhang came back and brought back the facts that Qing Huan wanted to know.

She guessed right, Yong'an's father had a rich family but no son, and later married Yong'an's mother and gave birth to Yong'an.

But Yong'an's father was old, and he left without waiting for Yong'an to grow up.

Yong'an's mother is a foreign woman with no roots and young age. Several uncles and brothers coveted the wealth of Yong'an's family, so they conspired to seize it.

Not long after, Yong'an's mother died violently for no reason, and Yong'an was also beaten into a fool during a fight. Several uncles and brothers in the clan took control of the property of Yong'an's family, and Yong'an became what it is today.

"Those little bastards are really daring, planning to kill you and Yong'an together."

Qing Huan frowned, "What are they afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you'll heal Yong'an and tell them about the nasty things they've done."

Lao Zhang glanced outside, "They're coming soon."

Qing Huan was puzzled, "But there are Adjutant Fang and the others, aren't they afraid?"

"Adjutant Fang and his party are only four. For them, it is not difficult to deal with."

Qing Huan blinked, and Jiu Li who was beside her had already stood up, and Yong'an's breathing also tended to be calm.

It seems that Yong'an is no longer in serious trouble.

Qing Huan glanced at Lao Zhang and said with a smile, "You should have a solution for such a trivial matter."

Lao Zhang grinned, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Just a few ants, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)

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