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I don’t know how long it took, but when Zhang Qiufu was immersed in huge fright, suddenly, the door was hit hard and there was a loud noise. Zhang Qiufu jumped up from the bed in fright. Immediately afterwards, a cough sounded from outside the door.

"cough cough"

"cough cough"

Listening to this familiar voice, Zhang Qiufu's body suddenly stiffened.

Mo Ziman is not dead?

After reacting, Zhang Qiufu was frightened and panicked, and at the same time she felt an indescribable sense of joy. However, in just a moment, she clenched the dagger in her hand, walked to the door cautiously, and put her ear to the door. Listening towards the door.

Hearing the heavy breathing outside the door, Zhang Qiufu's heart tightened. She held the dagger tightly, gritted her teeth, and suddenly opened the door. She was leaning against the door. She was covered in blood, and her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. Ziman leaned back and hit the ground with a thud.

"hiss"

Mo Ziman stared at Zhang Qiufu inside the door with wide eyes. He let out a cry of pain and was about to speak when suddenly a burst of heavy footsteps came from outside the hospital.

"Little Lord!"

When Mo Jiaying and a group of dead soldiers rushed over after receiving the call for help, they saw Mo Ziman lying at the door, covered in blood, and being held in Zhang Qiufu's arms, and Mo Ziman was hugging him at this time. He squeezed Zhang Qiufu's wrist tightly and tapped her a few times. Under Zhang Qiufu's shocked eyes, he vomited out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and fainted on the spot.

"Little Lord!"

The tilt of his head scared Mo Jiaying so much that he almost screamed. He quickly rushed to Mo Ziman, stretched out his hand and carefully probed towards Mo Ziman's nose, until he felt the breath. At that moment, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Ziman is now the only child of the Mo family. If something happens to him, you can imagine what kind of turmoil will happen to the Mo family, but fortunately, he was not late.

Thinking of this, Mo Jiaying was distracted and looked at Zhang Qiufu in front of her, and asked sharply.

"What happened? How could the young master be so seriously injured?"

Mo Jiaying rushed over as soon as he received the signal for help. He had not had time to report the matter to Mo Huanshan. If Mo Huanshan knew that something happened to Mo Ziman on the island, he would probably expose him. A layer of skin.

Zhang Qiufu flinched when she was yelled at. Her back was already wet. She was filled with fear. If her knife had stabbed Mo Ziman just now, she would probably be dead now. But fortunately these people came in time, otherwise she would
Under Huang Jiaying's sharp gaze, Zhang Qiufu told the story, but she concealed Fu Yinong's name and said that she did not know why Mo Ziman was assassinated.

Huang Jiaying was not suspicious at all after hearing this. Zhang Qiufu was just a little concubine. There were some things that Mo Ziman would not tell her. The specific situation would not be known until Mo Ziman woke up.

However, Mo Ziman slept for two days and two nights. Huang Jiaying was so frightened that he did not bother to gather the forces of Qiongzhou Island, and hurried back to Mo's house in Yunhai City with Mo Ziman, Zhang Qiufu and everyone.

As soon as they left, a fire broke out inexplicably in the Mo family courtyard, burning the entire courtyard to the ground.

"With people gone, the plan has taken a small step forward."

Xiao Rongjin looked at Fu Yinong with a deep look. Fu Yinong had originally proposed Li Daitao's plan, and she was the first to discover Mo Yanqi's identity. If such a step could be successful, it would be a huge blow to her. For them, they undoubtedly control Yunhai City, and controlling Yunhai City means they control a base for counterattack. "He is very powerful. With him, this plan is half successful, and the other half, as long as he is calm enough, success is only a matter of time."

Fu Yinong did not think that this plan would fail. Hatred was the best motivation. As long as he wanted revenge, the Mo family would not be able to escape his grasp.

Xiao Rongjin breathed a deep sigh of relief. It was only at this moment that the burden on him seemed to be slightly relieved.

On Qiongzhou Island, due to the withdrawal of the Mo family's forces, Qiongzhou Island, which was originally a tripartite, was once again taken over by the military. One family became the dominant force. Even the exile forces that had previously been able to compete with the military and the Mo family were suppressed. Go down.

Just when the situation was looking good, a typhoon that had not come for a long time was about to land, and the entire Qiongzhou Island quickly entered a state of alert.

In the past few days since the typhoon landed, the prisoners on the island rarely had to work. Fu Xiaoxuan finally took a nap and slept until daylight before lazily waking up.

At this time, Fu Yinong had already prepared rice, a pot of shredded pork and eggs, hand-made noodles, and a small bowl of chili sauce. As soon as the noodles were cooked, the rice cook came.

"Uncle Xiao."

Fu Xiaoxuan finished washing, said hello to Xiao Rongjin who was sitting at the table, and then picked up his portion and started eating.

The two adults and one child ate breakfast quietly. Although they didn't speak a word, they seemed to be a family of three, and there was a different kind of warm and tacit understanding.

Since witnessing Fu Xun's death, Fu Xiaoxuan has become much silent. Usually at this time, he would chat with Xiao Rongjin, but now he was eating breakfast gracefully, without any trace of naughtiness on his face.

Seeing this, Xiao Rongjin glanced at Fu Yinong. They had concealed Fu Xun's transfer very well. Even after the Mo family left, they did not leak any news to the Li family. If not necessary, in a short time, everyone was afraid that It's hard to see each other again.

After finishing the meal, the table had just been cleared when Wen Yunwen and Li Bowen and several children came over. Not only did they come, they also brought some small gifts.

"Mom, Xiaoxuan, we are here."

Several people put things on the table. They were all food, eggs, rice, vegetables and other things. They were both ordinary and unusual. On Qiongzhou Island, eggs were considered precious things. After all, the prisoners had to work to support themselves. It is not easy to raise a large family, let alone raise chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs and other animals.

Fu Yinong collected his things and placed several sets of pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table. Since arriving on Qiongzhou Island, he has not had a break during the day. He can only use them during the few hours after work and before going to bed. They came to study, and the light was not bright at night. As the literature teacher, Xiao Rongjin only lectured and did not let them write. It was rare to have a few days of rest, so he called them over to have a good class.

Fu Xiaoxuan waited for a while, but did not wait for Fu Yubai to come over. He couldn't help but look at Fu Yinong.

"Mom, my uncle hasn't come here yet."

Fu Yinong reached out and patted Fu Xiaoxuan's little head and said.

"You guys go to class first and I'll go take a look."

As he said that, he glanced at the gloomy sky and walked towards the door.