Mo Yanliang

Chapter 48

Chapter 48

"Whether it's love or hate, it's all been a long time ago... The world is hard and difficult to survive, you and I still forget each other in the rivers and lakes, each cherishes..."

Childish tone, parting words.

There is no nostalgia and reluctance, only a clean decision.

Yan Jingshen lying on the ground was still unable to move, but the speed of regaining consciousness was faster than Feng Qi predicted.

As soon as Xia Yueliang and Huzi left the col, he woke up completely.

But his mind was full of what Xia Yueliang said just now, and he even forgot that he could move.

Although he and Xia Yueliang didn't go for a divorce in his previous life, they were already strangers.

His love for her has never changed, and he has tried to save this relationship.

But Xia Yueliang's personality is too strong and stubborn, he tried all the methods but it didn't work.

What kind of strong girl is afraid of pestering her husband, it doesn't count as a fart with her.

Not only him, but any man who dares to pester her will definitely die an ugly death.

After living a new life, she seems to have let go of the past grievances, but it doesn't mean that she can accept herself again.

What's more, this is an era of strict hierarchy, and it is almost impossible for a commoner boy to be with a noble girl.

Didn't the person named Huzi just say that it's impossible for a person of his status to have even the slightest relationship with Xia Yueliang.

but……

It's one thing for him to think so, and quite another to be belittled for no reason.

Based on his current skills, plus those skills he learned in the past, it shouldn't be difficult to look like a person without mentioning general appearance, right?

What's more, parents gave birth to him, and saved money to send him to learn martial arts from a teacher. To put it bluntly, they also have a hope that their son will become a dragon.

He will definitely not pass the imperial examination, so he will join the army.

Isn't it just returning to the old business, who is afraid of who?
After making up his mind, he stood up slowly and patted the dirt and grass clippings on his body vigorously.

Maybe it was too much movement, which caused a sharp pain in the back of his neck.

"The one surnamed Feng is really the guard of Devil Pepper, and he doesn't talk about martial arts at all.

Martial arts are already so high, not to mention sneak attacks, but also two-on-one, it's really shameless! "

While cursing, Yan Jingshen had already walked under the big tree directly in front of him.

Looking intently, there was indeed a secret mark engraved on the trunk, and the arrow was pointing to the forest where Xia Yueliang had gone before.

No wonder the woman suddenly said she was going to the bathroom!

Yan Jingshen pinched the back of his neck hard, and took out the small purse containing gold leaves from his bosom.

Devil Pepper likes to compete in everything, but he is never ambiguous when it is time to spend money. He is indeed a person who can do great things.

Although these gold leaves are not worth thousands of dollars, they are enough for parents to eat for several years.

After a few years, he should have made a name for himself.

Yan Jingshen stuffed the purse back into his bosom, tidied up briefly, and quickened his pace towards the city.

Without Xia Yueliang's encumbrance, he arrived at the alley where Jing's house was located in only an hour.

"Isn't this the brother of the Jing family?" A fat middle-aged man who was setting up a stall at the alley greeted him.

Yan Jingshen paused, nodded with a smile, "It's Uncle Zhu, is your business doing well recently?"

Uncle Zhu hurriedly said: "Brother, don't you know, something happened to your father..."

Yan Jingshen's head buzzed, and he couldn't hear what the other party said, so he ran towards his house.

He was born in Yicheng, which is a bustling place with a lot of people and frequent economic activities.

Back then, his great-grandfather Jing Lao Escort took a fancy to this point, so he moved his family from Lincheng to Yicheng, and opened a bodyguard agency there.

Because the business of the Escort Bureau was good, the Jing family soon bought a mansion in Yicheng, and they have lived a prosperous life ever since.

Later, something happened to the Escort, and all the property was used to repay the debt, so the family had to return to their ancestral home, Lincheng.

Fortunately, the ancestral house is still there, and it is enough for a family to live in if someone repairs it casually, and the tens of acres of Susukida purchased by the ancestors in the suburbs have become their source of income.

Yan Jingshen was sent to learn martial arts by his father when he was six years old, and after that he could only come back once a year at most.

Moreover, he is a person with memories of his previous life, and he doesn't have a deep attachment to this old house. Even for the Jing family couple, he seems to have lost some of the intimacy of lesbians with his parents.

It wasn't until he saw the white banner hanging on the door that he realized what this old house and the Jing family couple living inside meant to him.

"Father—" Yan Jingshen staggered to the door, and beat the door desperately several times.

There was movement at the other end of the door, but he was so anxious that he simply jumped in from the wall.

"Brother Shen?!" The girl who was about to open the door was shocked.

She is a distant relative of the Jing family, her name is Du Juan, and she has lived in Lincheng since she was a child.

Yan Jingshen's eyes ached from her piercing filial piety, and his heart sank further and further.

Can't wait for her to approach, he has already ran into the main room.

Jing's mother Li Shi who was lying in the middle struggled to get out of bed when she heard the movement.

"Shen'er—" She was holding on to the door frame, already sobbing uncontrollably.

"Mother..." Yan Jingshen stepped forward to support her.

Mrs. Li is 35 years old this year. Although her life has been poor these years, she has been in good health.

The last time the mother and son met was half a year ago. At that time, she looked very good, and she was still a beautiful and gentle woman.

Now her complexion is sallow and her eyes are miserable, as if the oil is exhausted and the lamp is withered.

"Your father is gone..." Li cried so hard that she almost fainted.

Yan Jingshen held back his grief and helped his mother back to the room. Just as he was about to lie down, Du Juan came over with a bowl of decoction.

"Cousin Shen, it's time for my cousin to take her medicine."

Yan Jingshen touched the medicine bowl with his fingers.

"Mom, let's drink the medicine first."

Mrs. Li shook her head in pain: "Don't drink, mother has something to tell you."

"My son won't leave when he comes back this time. Take care of your health first, and we can talk slowly if we have something to say."

He sat on the edge of the bed, letting his mother lean against him.

Du Juan waited on Li Shi for a few days, and skillfully fed the decoction into her mouth.

After drinking more than half of the medicine, Li's mood gradually stabilized, and his eyes became a little hazy.

"Cousin Shen, let Auntie rest for a while, she's..."

According to Yan Jingshen, he helped his mother back to the bed and lay down, and then gently covered her with the quilt.

"Let's go out and talk." He pointed outside.

Du Juan put down the medicine bowl and walked out of the main room with him.

The two walked to a corner of the yard, and Yan Jingshen asked eagerly, "What's going on? Why did my father suddenly..."

Rhododendron burst into tears.

After a while, she sobbed: "Not only my cousin, but also my great uncle... woo woo..."

Yan Jing was shocked.

Uncle Qi is gone? !

Du Juan wiped away tears vigorously, and explained the ins and outs of the matter carefully.

"Uncle Zhang's [-]th birthday, my uncle and my uncle were invited to Wangcheng..."

(End of this chapter)

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