Chapter 393 Qin Chuang's True Identity

"It's Qin Chuang, the little beggar who made trouble in my second brother's shop before. He said that I saved him and wanted to return a favor, so he helped me get it."

Tang Xian knew that newspapers were always delivered by little beggars, so it made sense for Xiao Naituanzi to say so.

That night, Qin Chuang was sleeping in a daze, but he felt a chill on his neck. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw a tall figure standing in front of him in the quiet moonlight. The chill on his neck was felt. The sword of cold light.

His first reaction was that his identity was leaked and people from the Yan Party were chasing him here. He tried to calm himself down.

"Sir, spare your life, the money is in the cabinet."

"Your newspaper has offended people, and I have been asked to settle the accounts. If you tell me who your master is, I will spare your life."

Not someone sent by Yan Song?

Qin Chuang breathed a sigh of relief, but even with the knife on his neck, he would not tell Miss Fu.

"I don't have a master. I made the newspaper myself."

"you?"

"Yes, it's me." Qin Chuang insisted.

"Brother...who are you talking to?"

Qin Xiu was afraid of the dark, so the two brothers and sisters slept on two beds in the same room. Qin Xiu woke up faintly when she heard the noise.

"Don't hurt her." Qin Chuang shouted out when he realized that the man was going to find his sister.

But the man moved quickly, and Qin Xiu had already fallen into his hands.

"Boy, let me ask you again, who is your master? Who made the newspaper?"

Qin Xiu came to her senses completely. She had lived a life of wandering and having nothing to eat since she was a child, until she met Miss Fu.

The two most important people in her life are her brother and Fu Jiujiu.

The two brothers and sisters have long said that even if an enemy does come to visit one day, even if they die, they will not tell Fu Jiujiu.

"Brother, don't be afraid. In the worst case, he will kill me." Qin Xiu said with a slightly trembling voice.

How could Qin Chuang be willing to let his sister die, "You said you wanted to seek revenge, then come to me. I am the one who created the newspaper. If you want to kill me, then kill me."

"Did I really take action?" the man asked again.

Qin Chuang felt that this man was a bit mother-in-law, as if he didn't want to kill them. Could it be...

"I've already told you, and if you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."

The man turned around and put the knife on Qin Chuang's neck to force Qin Xiu. Qin Xiu's answer was the same. It was his brother who did it. Killing him would be the same answer.

"Last question, is your surname Qin?"

A dark look quickly flashed in Qin Chuang's eyes, "My surname is Qin, and my name is Qin Chuang. I don't want to change my name."

"Okay, seeing as you two are kids, I'll let you go."

The man in black put away his sword and left.

Qin Xiu threw herself into Qin Chuang's arms and cried loudly, "Brother, you scared me to death. I thought I was dead."

Qin Chuang touched her head and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

He became more and more certain that the man was not trying to kill him, but was testing him.

Miss Fu?

That’s not right. The newspaper has been running for so long. If you want to test it, you have already tried it.

Miss Fu is very confident about herself and has never had any doubts.

If not her, who else could it be?
In Tang Xian's mansion, Feng Ji stood opposite Tang Xian, the candlelight swaying, stretching his shadow very long.

"Master, I've already tried it, and the kid didn't change his words even when the knife was held on his neck."

Tang Xian shook his head, "Even if Qin Chuang is not an ordinary beggar, he doesn't have the ability to collect so much information. There are some things that even Tingfeng Tower doesn't know."

"Ahem, Tingfenglou doesn't care whose wife Hongxing is having an affair." Feng Ji said awkwardly.Tingfeng Tower is doing big things.

Unlike that newspaper, it's all about romance.

Tang Xian felt that if the owner of the newspaper wanted to know important things, it was not impossible. As long as that person wanted to, he could.

"Master, there is one more thing." Feng Ji thought for a while and decided to say it, "That Qin Chuang..."

"What's wrong with him?" Tang Xian asked coldly.

"I think between his eyebrows he looks a bit like Mr. Zhong Bochang, the prefect of Jiangzhou."

Tang Xian motioned to Feng Ji to continue.

"I'm not sure. It's just that the age of the two brothers is about the same age as Mr. Zhong's son and young lady."

Although there were similarities between the people and there was no conclusive evidence, Tang Xian knew that Feng Ji was not someone who just spoke freely.

"Go check it out. Grandpa has always thought there was something wrong with the fact that the Jiangzhou magistrate's family was killed on the way to Beijing."

Everyone was silenced. Although it looked like it was done by bandits, the bandits were only looking for money. Besides, there was no need to offend an official.

Unless you don't want to live anymore.

Tang Xian was still an infant at the time of the incident, and he later heard his grandfather talk about it.

"I'll take care of it now." Feng Ji retreated.

Fu Jiujiu had a solid sleep and was not worried at all. The villa opened and she worked hard for several days. Although she didn't do much, it was so busy that she just felt like she couldn't rest.

She glanced at Fang Haitang beside her, never expecting that one day the two of them would be able to sleep together.

Fang Haitang yawned and quickly stood up when he saw that Xiaonuituanzi was fully dressed.

Fang Jintang wanted to stay at home for a while, so Fang Haitang followed him. With Mrs. Jiang taking care of her mother, nothing would happen to her.

"Why do you see me like that?"

Fu Jiujiu yawned, "Today the county school has a holiday, and my brothers are all back."

"Come back."

"Brothers Yuan Song and Zhong Bai will also come."

Fang Haitang's face suddenly turned red, "Come here, why are you telling me this?"

"It's nothing, just chatting." Fu Jiujiu went out proudly.

Fang Jintang saw Xiaonuituanzi walking out of the house and said with a smile, "Has Haitang not woken up yet?"

"Brother, who are you looking down on? I'm already up."

Fang Haitang is a spoiled eldest lady in her own family, but she is still very measured when she is in other people's families.

She had a bad attitude towards the Fu family at the beginning because she was afraid that they would take her brother away. Now that she has recognized her family, she feels guilty towards the Fu family and at the same time is very grateful to the Fu family for ignoring the past grudges.

Therefore, she tried not to quarrel with the little breasted dumpling, and her mother told her to be gentle.

"Come over for dinner when you get up. After dinner we should go back."

"Go back?" Fang Haitang's heart sank, "Why didn't I listen to you yesterday?"

"Brother's place no longer needs us. I'm worried that my mother will be alone at home, so I want to go back and take a look."

"Oh!" Fang Haitang was also worried about her mother, but she also wanted to see Zou Zhongbai.

"Seventh brother, please stay one more day. Sixth brother, eighth brother and Tianfu are all coming back today. Don't you want to meet them?"

Fang Haitang's eyes lit up. She couldn't tell whether Xiao Naituanzi helped her on purpose. After all, she had just told herself that Zou Zhongbai was coming.

"Brother, how about we leave in the afternoon, why do you have to meet them?" Fang Haitang said.

Fang Jintang thought about it and realized that it was rare for the brothers to meet each other. "Okay, then we'll leave in the afternoon."

(End of this chapter)

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