Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 238

Chapter 238

The young man thought it was a guilty conscience, seeing the five people alive, he trembled slightly with fright.

"Young master, there are five people in the third room."

Yan Wenfeng recovered from the shock, opened his eyes to the maximum, and looked at the five people opposite him in disbelief.

How is it possible, how can this happen? !

Last night, he set the fire himself. He first set off the smoke, and then moved a few bundles of firewood to seal the entrance of the cave before setting the fire. And the fire was so big, how could the five people not die.

"Young Master Yan, didn't you say that the cave on the Great Girl Peak caught fire last night, and all five members of the Yan family's third house were burned to death?"

"Why did the cave on Daguniang Peak suddenly catch fire?"

"If the third house of the Yan family is burned to death, who will benefit the most?"

Some of the villagers asked loudly, while others discussed in low voices.

No matter whether it was talking loudly or in a low voice, some villagers already believed that the fire in the Daguniang Peak cave last night was inseparably related to the people in the Yan family mansion.

Not only did he not help Yan Shujing vent her anger, but she was criticized by the villagers. Yan Wenfeng's face was livid with anger.

After the villagers discussed for a while, Yan Xiaosi took two steps towards Yan Wenfeng.

"Master Yan, I would like to ask you, why did your Yan family know about the fire in the Daguniangfeng cave last night? And you are so sure that all five members of my family were burned to death? Could it be that the fire last night was caused by Mr. Yan?" Let it go?"

The villagers were just discussing and guessing, while Yan Xiaosi directly blamed Yan Wenfeng.

Yan Wenfeng felt guilty, and when he heard her words, his complexion changed drastically, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he stared fiercely at Yan Xiaosi.

If eyes could kill, Yan Xiaosi would have died several times by now.

"Yan Xiaosi, you have no proof, please don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will sue you for defamation at the county government."

The little servant was afraid of being implicated, so he hurriedly helped Yan Wenfeng explain: "The old lady is paralyzed. The servants of Yan's family went to Daguniang Peak early in the morning to ask you to come down to see a doctor for the old lady, and they first discovered that the cave on Daguniang Peak was on fire. , Young Master, don’t wrong the eldest son.”

Injustice, hum!

Yan Xiaosi snorted coldly.

"I'm just asking casually. Your eldest son's face is so ugly and you are so nervous. Could it be that you are guilty of guilt."

The appearance of Yan Wenfeng and the boy at the moment is indeed a guilty conscience.

The surrounding villagers nodded in twos and threes in agreement with Yan Xiaosi's words.

Seeing that Yan's three-bedroom and five-person family are well-behaved, Wang Sanbao, his wife and more than a dozen craftsmen feel at ease.

Wang Sanbao interrupted and asked, "Brother Yan, is this house still under construction?"

Yan Xiaosi looked at Wang Sanbao, and said in a firm tone, "Gai, the three acres of land at the entrance of the village belonged to my mother Zhong Suxin, not to mention that my mother is still alive, even if my mother returns to the land a hundred years later, the three acres of land will still be lost." It has nothing to do with the Yan Family Mansion."

After receiving Yan Xiaosi's words, Wang Sanbao, his wife and the dozen or so craftsmen picked up the tools for building the house and continued to work in full swing.

Yan Wenfeng watched more than a dozen craftsmen picking up shovels and continuing to tamp the foundation, and ignored him at all, clenching his fists under his sleeves angrily.

Yan Bozhang and Yan Shujing had accidents one after another, and Mr. Yan was very dissatisfied with the big house. In the past few days, the old man's attitude towards him was obviously not as friendly as usual. He wanted to burn the three households and five members of the Yan family to death. Taking the three mu of fertile land at the entrance of the village made the old man look at him with admiration, but now, the anger has not come out, and the three mu of land has not been taken, which has damaged his reputation instead
All of this is caused by Yan Xiaosi.

He withdrew his gaze, and looked at Yan Xiaosi with monstrous hatred.

Yan Xiaosi was not afraid of him watching, so he glanced at the ground under his feet, and reminded him coldly: "Master Yan, what you are stepping on now is my family's ground, I would like to remind you warmly, you have trampled it, and it is dirty. I will make you pay for my land."

The implication of this sentence was that she thought Yan Wenfeng was dirty.

Yan Wenfeng prided himself on being a modest gentleman, but he had never been insulted like this before, and suddenly he was so angry that Tian Linggai ached.

Gritting his teeth, he said to Yan Xiaosi: "Yan Xiaosi, don't go too far."

Yan Xiaosi raised his eyebrows proudly, pinching his waist with both hands like a shrew.

"I am the master of my site, and I am so arrogant."

Now is just the beginning, the more aggressive is yet to come, she will slowly let Yan Wenfeng taste the evil consequences of setting fire.

"Yan Xiaosi, who are you?"

"Young Master Yan refuses to leave, right?"

Yan Xiaosi spoke fiercely, and suddenly stretched out his hand to Wang who was at the side: "Aunt Tian, ​​please lend me a shoulder pole."

The villagers present didn't know why she suddenly asked Mrs. Wang to borrow a pole, and even Yan Wenfeng and the young servants of the Yan family were dumbfounded.

Wang Shi also handed the shoulder pole to her in a daze.

Yan Xiaosi took the pole, held one end tightly, raised the other end and waved towards Yan Wenfeng and the young boy from Yan's family.

The villagers present did not expect it, and Yan Wenfeng and the boy from the Yan family were beaten even more unexpectedly.

The first club hit Yan Wenfeng's arm, and then he raised the second club and hit the boy's lumbar spine.

The villagers present were afraid of being accidentally injured, and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

The villagers dispersed, and Yan Wenfeng and the servants of the Yan family were exposed in front of Yan Xiaosi. There was no obstacle, and Yan Xiaosi moved faster.

Yan Wenfeng, a frail scholar, escaped slowly and had nowhere to hide, but within a short time, he was hit by Yan Xiaosi several times, and his body felt bursts of pain.

"Yan Xiaosi, how dare you? Are you crazy?"

Yan Xiaosi didn't answer him, and continued to chase and beat him with a pole.

If she hadn't possessed a strange space, the five of their family would have died in flames last night, how could she make Yan Wenfeng and that dog of the Yan family feel better.

"Eldest son, Yan Xiaosi is crazy, let's leave quickly."

The young servant of the Yan family reminded Yan Wenfeng while running away with his head in his arms.

The master and servant fled for a while, and got Yan Xiaosi a few more sticks before they managed to escape.

Yan Xiaosi was holding a shoulder pole, standing in the field sweating profusely, watching the master and servant fleeing with a headache.

"Whether it is a person from the Yan family mansion or a beast from the Yan family mansion, if they dare to come to my property to make trouble, I will see you once and beat me once."

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, waved her pole and shouted at the figures of Yan Wenfeng's master and servant.

The villagers present were dumbfounded seeing her so tough.

Is this still the Yan Xiaosi they knew?

Yan Xiaosi glanced at those goose-like villagers, waved his hand and said, "The show is over, there's nothing to see next, everyone should leave."

At this moment, the villagers present were a little afraid of the shoulder pole in her hand. After she said this, they left in twos and threes.

"Yan Xiaosi, you have the guts."

"Yan Xiaosi, you beat the eldest son of the Yan family, you are finished."

"Yan Xiaosi, who borrowed your courage?"

(End of this chapter)