Portable Space: Small Peasant Girls Farm to Get Rich

Chapter 98 Remember, I Just Burned a Study Room
"Hurry up, all of you go to put out the fire, I don't need anyone here." A lady in her thirties with a handsome figure looked in the direction of the study and commanded the servants around her anxiously.

"Yes, ma'am."

The servants took orders and left, leaving the lady alone in the yard.

"No, I have to go to the lobby and tell the master about it."

After the lady finished speaking, she lifted her skirt and paced away.

In the lobby, Jiang Chuanhai was sitting on a chair, squinting his eyes, looking at the person sitting across from him, the sinister eyes flashed away.

"Master Yan, I don't understand what you mean?" Jiang Chuanhai said with a smile, pretending to be annoyed.

Seeing this, Yan Yi snorted coldly.

"Patriarch Jiang, what do I mean, you understand in your heart, don't pretend you don't know."

"Oh? Understand what? I said, 50 taels of silver, this matter will be over."

Jiang Chuanhai looked at the dark night outside, and tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically.

Yan Yi narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly.

"Patriarch Jiang is really generous, 50 taels of silver per life? Then can I also take your life for 50 taels?"

"you dare!"

Jiang Chuanhai was furious, and he slapped his palm on the wooden table, and the tea overflowed vibratingly, and the boiling hot tea passed over his fingers, arousing his inner mania.

"Patriarch Jiang, why, do you think it's missing?" Yan Yi looked into Jiang Chuanhai's eyes, ignoring the murderous intent in his eyes, and curled his mouth slightly.

The two of them watched quietly like this, and no one spoke again.

"It's not good, master, the study room is flooded." The lady's voice was anxious, her face was flustered, she came from the house, the fire was not that big, now, there is a lot of fire over there, the study room may not be able to keep .

"What!?" Jiang Chuanhai stood up in disbelief. He had only walked for a while before the study caught fire again.

"Master, there is water in the study, go and have a look."

After Jiang Chuanhai listened, he walked out quickly.

Looking in the direction of the study, his figure flickered and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"Master, master, are you alright?" The lady's face flushed, and she held onto Jiang Chuanhai's arm with great effort, for fear that he would fall down.

Jiang Chuanhai turned his head away, glanced at the noble lady indifferently, pushed her hand away, and walked away quickly.

The noble lady looked at the person who was leaving with red eyes, and bit her lower lip tightly.

Yan Yi looked at Jiang Chuanhai who left again, feeling puzzled in his heart, he was a little curious, what could make Jiang Chuanhai turn pale with fright, he didn't think it was as simple as just walking away.

"Mrs. Zhou, since Patriarch Jiang is not available, I will come to the door another day."

Yan Yi looked at the person at the door, and spoke in a neither cold nor indifferent tone.

Zhou Xiuyun turned her head to give a blessing, her lips trembling, and she pulled out a lonely smile.

"Master Yan, walk slowly. Today is our poor hospitality, so please don't take it to heart, Master Yan."

"Farewell."

Yan Yi smiled lightly and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Liu Qingcao came over from the study, just in time to see Master Yan coming out of the lobby and walking towards the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing his angry appearance, Liu Qingcao smiled slightly, it seems that the fire was set too timely.

She can't stay in this place for a long time, she has to leave as soon as possible while taking advantage of the chaos, if the Jiang family reacts and seals off the house, it won't be so easy for her to get out.

She came in secretly, and she couldn't leave openly like Master Yan did. She had to go back the same way and turn back from the dog hole.

When passing by the study room, Liu Qingcao looked at the widening fire, feeling very happy.

She hoped that the head of the Jiang family would like this great gift.

Following the corner of the wall, Liu Qingcao quickly ran to the deserted land of the Jiang family.

Following the memory, Liu Qingcao soon came to the area around the thatched cottage, the bright moonlight sprinkled around, and the forest was awe-inspiring.

Liu Qingcao hugged her arm and stroked it, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

Opening her eyes again, Liu Qingcao's eyes were clear.

In front of the flaming study, Jiang Chuanhai looked at the fire that could not be extinguished, his eyes went dark, and he fainted on the ground.

"Master, come quickly and help the master back." Zhou Xiuyun rushed over from the lobby, saw Jiang Chuanhai lying on the ground at a glance, trotted forward, and poked his nose.

Fortunately, I was just out of breath and fainted.

Jiang Chuanhai was carried back to the room by the servants. Zhou Xiuyun summoned the servants, fetched a plate of hot water, and gave Jiang Chuanhai his hands to wipe the dirt off his body.

Half an hour later, the fire in the study was finally extinguished, and all the servants were exhausted, their bodies and heads covered with fly ash.

"What to do, the things in the study are still burnt out." The fat servant looked desperate, looking at everything in front of him helplessly, as if he was looking at his own body through the ashes.

The tall and thin servant threw away the wooden barrel in his hand, and sat down in the black water decadently, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

They're really done.

"Let's run, anyway, our deeds of sale are all in the study, probably gone long ago."

The fat servant turned his head to look at the people on the ground, and suggested in a low voice.

The tall and thin servant looked up at the people around him. After a long time, he got up from the ground and went to the ear room.

The fat servant was not sure what he meant, but he still followed.

In the side room, the tall and thin servant packed his things into the bag, turned around and walked out.

The fat servant looked at the behavior of the thin and tall servant, and hurriedly cleaned up.

Soon, in the deserted garden of the Jiang family, two figures sneaked away without attracting anyone's attention.

……

Zhou Xiuyun cleaned up Jiang Chuanhai, sat on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at the person on the bed with gentle eyes.

"Master, why did you change?"

Zhou Xiuyun spoke to the person on the bed in an aggrieved tone.

These years, she had been looking forward to this man day and night, but he never looked at her directly.

Since when, since 11 years ago, the Jiang family moved here with all their property. At the beginning, he could still chat with himself. Later, his father-in-law became seriously ill, and the power of the family fell into his hands. Since then, There are many concubines in the family, and he has nothing to say to her.

This year, he looked at her with disgust, alienation, and indifference in his eyes.

Zhou Xiuyun didn't know what was going on, why they were so in love with each other and suddenly became like this.

She had made trouble, cried, and complained, but as soon as she saw him, all the dissatisfaction in her heart disappeared.

Zhou Xiuyun was crying like pear blossoms and rain, but she didn't notice a look, staring at her coldly.

"roll!"

A loud shout sounded, Zhou Xiuyun was startled for a moment, and then ran away.

Jiang Chuanhai looked at the panic-stricken woman with dim eyes.

The study room was flooded, and the things in the secret room must have suffered. Thinking of this, Jiang Chuanhai's breathing became short of breath.

For so many years, this kind of incident has rarely happened in Jiang's family. Only tonight, they burned twice in a row.

Who the hell dared to set fire to his study under his nose?

big brother?

Zhou Xiuyun?
Or the enemy?

Jiang Chuanhai punched the bed with bloodthirsty madness in his eyes. He wanted to drag this man out and make him die in pieces.

"Come here, seal the house, and no one is allowed to leave without my order!"

"Yes, sir."

The servant took the order and left respectfully.

"Father, the study is burnt out!" Jiang Wei stumbled into the house despite the pain all over his body. He and his father knew exactly what was in the study.

"Come here, let me see your injuries." Jiang Chuanhai looked at his son, his eyes softened.

Jiang Wei limped in front of his father, Jiang Chuanhai looked him up and down, and he was relieved when he found that it was only a skin injury.

"Father, what are we..."

"Wei'er, remember, it's just burning down a study room, nothing else happened, do you understand?"

"father……"

Jiang Wei looked at his father and didn't understand why he said that, but he nodded obediently and didn't mention it anymore.

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