The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 354 I finally found him

"I can't bear you to lie on the ground like this. It's cold. I'll take you into the house." As the woman said that, she picked up Yan Qingqiu's leg and dragged him into the house without any pity. .

   Then she slammed the door shut before she went back to the mountains.

Yan Qingqiu was depressed, but he didn't have much energy. He looked inside the house. The furniture was all complete, new and luxurious. From the outside, it looked like a broken house. There is a picture hanging on one wall, and there is also a plan, with a tablet on it.

   wrote: "The position of the husband."

   He couldn't help being terrified, because the more he looked at the portraits on the wall, the more familiar he became. Isn't this himself? Not very like, but there are seven or eight like.

Thinking about it like this, his fear is even worse, and he wants to escape more and more. Could it be that she wants to use herself as a stand-in, maybe it is the same as Miss Dongfu's preference, and she has to collect people who look like her dead husband. , then he still has a way to go.

   I don't know where An Yan is, if she found herself lost.

  Yan Qingqiu lay down on the ground with his back to the sky, reciting An Yan's name in his heart, he believed that she would not leave him and should come to save him.

  An Yan was looking for Yan Qingqiu's whereabouts, and neither she nor Mei Die dared to separate, lest someone else get lost.

   "An Yan, what should we do?" Mei Die was almost helpless.

  An Yan said: "Don't worry, be careful of the road under your feet, listen to the voices to distinguish, I seem to have heard the sound of the stream."

   And in the next moment, An Yan seemed to hear footsteps, she stepped on a branch, although the sound was very soft, it still did not escape her ears.

   And she turned around and brought Meidie behind her, while she stretched out a hand and grabbed the person who was going to attack her.

  The tigress was shocked. She thought she only needed to come and collect two comatose people, but she was caught.

   Now that An Yan has grabbed her, it is impossible to let her go, but with Mei Die tied behind her, she can't use it, so she said, "Mei Die, you untie the rope first, I am holding her."

   Meidie immediately untied the bond with An Yan.

   And seeing An Yan's palm to dispel the fog, so that she could see who the person in front of her was, she planned to grab her neck again, but she was no match for her cunning, and even escaped with the technique of shrinking the bones.

  Meidi heard that there was no movement on the side and said, "An Yan, An Yan, are you there?"

   "I'm here, don't be afraid." An Yan followed Mei Die's voice and walked towards her, grabbed her by the arm, and then said, "Now, we just need to follow her back."

   "How did you follow her?"

   "I've pierced her with a silver needle, and we'll follow the energy from this needle to find her." An Yan said as she went to the direction where the woman fled.

  The woman didn't expect An Yan's martial arts to be so beneficial. She didn't intend to hurt them at first, but she wanted to ask them to throw them outside, but she saw that the fog did not pour them out.

  Meidie saw An Yan walking all the way, as if she was looking for something, she was a little curious, and asked her: "What are you looking for, are you looking for a mark?"

"No, it's the herb that blows away the fog. I already know how to treat this fog." An Yan answered her and added, "However, the fog is too heavy to find, so I'd better find the woman first. Well, it's just that there are bumps and stumblings along the way, you just need to be careful."

   As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Mei Die hit a tree, and when she heard her "ouch", she immediately rubbed her head and said, "It hurts, it's really not easy to go."

   "I can't bear it, I'll be there soon." An Yan said as she walked forward.

  Tigress has always been very confident in the fog in the forest that she has arranged, and no one has broken through her formation for so many years, but she has to admit An Yan's interests, in short, she must be stronger than her.

   But she is not bad, she finally escaped, and she is now in the courtyard.

The woman pushed in the door and saw that Yan Qingqiu was still lying on the ground. She immediately went to see him and found that he was no different. Then she helped him up on the couch and lay down, and said, "Hey, what else is wrong with you? "

   "What kind of poison is that fog of yours, I'm still powerless, and what are you going to do to me?" Yan Qingqiu gave her a look, he didn't want to see her.

   "I want to keep you and live a good life with me." The woman said softly.

   "What are you kidding, you fell in love with me at first sight?" Yan Qingqiu asked her.

   "You are my husband, you must be the reincarnation of my husband." The woman said as she gently tugged at Yan Qingqiu's sleeve.

   This gave Yan Qingqiu goosebumps, he said, "When did your husband die?"

   "Five years ago." The woman told the truth, and kept staring at Yan Qingqiu, as if she was looking at some living baby, wiping his face for a while, and rubbing his chin for a while.

Yan Qingqiu frowned, he was really disgusted, he felt that he was a fish on the board, and he was about to be scaled by this woman, he said, "Your husband died five years ago, you say that I am the reincarnation of your husband. If it doesn't work, then I should be five years old."

   "Don't worry about it, anyway, you are here, and you will be my husband from now on." The woman smiled and said to him, "You still gave me my name, you call me chick."

  Yan Qingqiu couldn't help sneering and said, "Your deceased husband's literary attainments are not very good, it's very rough."

   "Then come and get me one." The woman said with a smile, and began to scratch Qingqiu's chest with her fingertips, pulling out his clothes little by little.

   This made Yan Qingqiu's body a little itchy. He said, "What are you doing, I'm a little thirsty."

   "If you are willing to be my husband, I will bring you water to drink."

   "Otherwise, you are going to kill me of thirst?" Yan Qingqiu raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said, "I really have to wonder if your former husband didn't listen to you and you killed him."

   "You are talking nonsense!" The woman seemed to go crazy when she heard this. She raised her palm and slapped Yan Qingqiu's chest heavily.

   Fortunately, Yan Qingqiu hid to the side and rushed out the door.

  The woman immediately chased out and said, "Why, you have already detoxified yourself?"

   "Of course, I'm a master of detoxification, I'm just pretending, do you really think I can't beat you?" Yan Qingqiu sneered. But he didn't say everything. Although he had detoxified, he might not be able to beat the woman in front of him.

   So he just wanted to run away.

   Helpless, the woman would not let him run, and had already picked up a long wooden stick on the ground, as thick as a fist, and hit Yan Qingqiu on the body.

  Yan Qingqiu could dodge the first few blows, but he couldn't dodge the last blow. He was knocked to the ground by him, and he saw that the woman had raised her stick with both hands and was about to swing it down.

   At this moment, I saw someone running up quickly, grabbed the big stick in the woman's hand, grabbed it again, and slapped her fiercely.

  The woman immediately fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

  Yan Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that it was An Yan. He wanted to get up but he had no strength. Fortunately, Mei Die and An Yan helped him up and asked, "How are you?"

   "Fortunately, I can't die, but my body hurts a little." Yan Qingqiu didn't want to lose face in front of the two women, so he pretended to be brave, but he spat out a mouthful of blood in the next moment.

  An Yan immediately took out the gold needle to **** the acupuncture points for him, and told Mei Die: "You take care of him first, and then I will meet that woman."

   (end of this chapter)