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

Chapter 363 The Truth
Chapter 363 The Truth
All of this was designed by Yan Xiaosi.

Yan Wenfeng stubbornly refused to be taken away by the young man invited by Mr. Yan, turned his head, and stared at Yan Xiaosi with gnashing of teeth in hatred.

Broken arm, life experience exposed, everything was designed by Yan Xiaosi, by the way, Yan Xiaosi is familiar with the commander in the Tongluoping barracks, and his reputation as a scholar was dismissed, it must be Yan Xiaosi's handwriting.

"Yan Xiaosi, you are so vicious."

Although there was some noise outside the gate of Yan's house, and it was a little distance away from Yan Wenfeng, Yan Xiaosi could hear what Yan Wenfeng said clearly.

She met Yan Wenfeng's resentful gaze, and smiled brightly.

Vicious, yes, this is her.

She is the kind of vicious person who must revenge.

Yan Wenfeng ran to Daguniang Peak to set fire to it in the middle of the night, so he should have expected the future.

Yan Shujing's reaction to seeing Yan Xiaosi was as excited as Yan Wenfeng's.

"Yan Xiaosi, you are the one who harmed me, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

Yan Xiaosi smiled and walked to her side.

Yan Li gave Yan Xiaosi a hard look: "Yan Xiaosi, why don't you die."

"Sorry, I am a disaster star, my fate is hard, and Lord Yan dare not accept me."

Yan Xiaosi folded his arms in front of his chest.

What she told Yan Li was the truth, she was so hard-fated that Lord Yan dared not accept it, so she could be resurrected with this body after death.

"It's a pity, the three of you are going to die now, it's okay, there is a companion on the way to Huangquan when you die together."

Seeing her smiling face, Yan Shujing struggled, wanting to pounce on her and bite her.

"Yan Xiaosi, you will die badly, and I will haunt you even if I am a ghost."

A cold laugh came from Yan Xiaosi's mouth, and Yan Xiaosi looked at her with contempt in his eyes: "Yan Shujing, let's talk about it after you do a ghost."

Yan Shuxiu chased after her and saw that Yan Shujing was still waving her teeth and claws at Yan Xiaosi, she put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "Yan Xiaosi, you are no longer a member of Yan's family, you have nothing to do here, you should step back quickly."

"What Miss Yan's family said is that I will back away now."

Yan Xiaosi put away his smile, and stepped aside obediently.

Yan Shuxiu was afraid that Mr. Yan would change his decision, so that Yan Shujing would still have a chance to jump up and down in front of her in the future, so she urgently ordered the servants who were invited: "What are you still doing, why don't you hurry up?" Take this woman and the two wild species to the Yunluo River, our Yan family paid you to do things."

Several servants also wanted to finish the work quickly, and quickly called it a day and went back.

Yan Shuxiu ordered fiercely, and several people dragged the three of Yan and Li to the nearest waters of Yunluo River.

The three of them were used to living a pampered life in Yan's house, so they didn't have any strength, so they were quickly dragged away by a few servants.

The villagers who had gathered around Yan's house to watch the fun broke up and all followed to the Yunluo River.

But after a short time, there was a deserted outside the gate of Yan's house.

The two big white lanterns and Ming Banner hanging at the door added a bit of desolation and desolation to the half-built house.

After watching the excitement, Yan Xiaosi was about to leave, leading the bay red horse.

Seeing that Yan's house was lively just now, she rode over directly, and she hasn't returned yet.

"Miss Yan, wait a minute."

As soon as she took the bay red horse and took a step, an old voice sounded from behind.

The voice is familiar, but it doesn't have the deterrent power of the past.

With a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, she turned to look at the gate of Yan's house.

I saw Mr. Yan standing at the gate with a cane in one hand and Yan Wenqing's arm in the other.

"Old Master Yan and Second Young Master Yan are good friends. I don't know what advice Old Master Yan and Second Young Master Yan have?"

Yan Wenqing's mouth twitched slightly.

How could Yan Xiaosi see them well?

"Yan Xiaosi, you are here to see the excitement today."

Yan Xiaosi shrugged.

She didn't come to watch the excitement, so she came to express her condolences!
"So the excitement is over, and I'm going to go."

Although Yan Wenqing was not sad about the death of Mrs. Jiang and Yan Bozhang, he could not understand Yan Xiaosi's arrogance at the moment.

She was obviously the catastrophe who was kicked out by the Yan family, so what was there for her to be arrogant.

".Yan Xiaosi, you."

"Wen Qing, shut up."

Old Master Yan looked at Yan Wenqing and scolded, then turned his cloudy old eyes to look at Yan Xiaosi.

It took a long time before she spoke: "Miss Yan."

Yan Xiaosi didn't move, and said calmly: "What advice does Old Master Yan have?"

"It was your second uncle who made a mistake, and I will apologize to you on behalf of your second uncle."

While speaking, he slightly lowered his head to Yan Xiaosi.

"Although you don't want to go back to the Yan family, you still have the blood of the Yan family on your body. Please read this, let your second uncle go, and go to the yamen to intercede for your second uncle. Now your father's generation, only Only your second uncle is left."

When Yan Bowen was mentioned, Yan Xiaosi's cold smile deepened a bit.

If Mr. Yan didn't say these words, she didn't plan to tell the real cause of Daddy's death.

"Master Yan, I think you have asked the wrong person. I am no longer a member of the Yan family. Whether the Yan family lives or dies is none of my business? If Master Yan's plan succeeds, I am the one who is now squatting in the prison of the county government." Yan Xiaosi, could it be that Master Yan and Old Master Yan will be extra merciful to me because I still have blood from the Yan family on my body?"

Yan Xiaosi's questioning made Mr. Yan speechless.

Yan Xiaosi raised his eyebrows a little unhappy.

"Master Yan, you still don't know how your third son, my father, died."

Yan Wenqing was stunned: "Didn't you be overwhelmed to death by your disaster star?"

Yan Xiaosi stared at Yan Wenqing and said coldly: "If I'm really a disaster star, I'm afraid your Yan family will be bleeding like a river."

An old voice sounded, interrupting her argument with Yan Wenqing.

"Your father, didn't your father die of illness?"

"Hehe." Yan Xiaosi laughed twice: "Everyone thought he died of illness, but he didn't. Let me tell you, it was your precious eldest son Yan Bozhang who killed my father. Bo Zhang is not as good as a beast, and smeared poisonous fluorescent powder on the books my father usually reads."

Mr. Yan shook his body heavily.

The voice trembled and asked: "You, what are you talking about?"

Staring at the dying old man, Yan Xiaosi showed no sympathy at all.

"My father has a habit. When turning the pages of a book, he always likes to dip his index finger in his mouth with some saliva before turning the pages. Mrs. Yan valued my father so much back then, so he must know about my father's habit."

Mr. Yan stared round with a pair of cloudy old eyes, full of disbelief.

"Ahem!"

He almost couldn't catch his breath, and coughed twice.

The third child is what he loves and values ​​the most. He is very clear about the habits of the third child.

The eldest brother likes to read as much as the third child, but the eldest child is not as qualified as the third child, and he cares more for the third child than the eldest child. The eldest child is obviously dissatisfied. Borrowing the third book to read, he stopped paying attention to the relationship between the two brothers.

(End of this chapter)