The Identity of the Real Rich Man Can’t Be Hidden

   Chapter 255 Confession and leniency

  Li Rongsen took a deep breath, he first cleaned An Yan's wound, and then prepared to express his thoughts, saying, "An Yan, I."

At this time, Yan Qingqiu came from outside, he came in with a bowl of medicine, put it on the table, and said to An Yan: "You can apply this medicine later, it is freshly prepared, it can relieve pain and stop bleeding, even if you touch water, you are not afraid. ."

   "How can I touch the water, I can't touch it for two days." Li Rongsen said.

  Yan Qingqiu smiled and said, "That's what I said, when the time comes, you can eat with your left hand."

   "I can feed you." Li Rongsen answered quickly.

   "No." An Yan instinctively refused, she stretched out her left hand and shook it, saying, "My hand is also very flexible." Then she asked Li Rongsen, "Did you want to say something to me just now?"

  Li Rongsen was stunned for a moment, but he had some courage just now, but now he is gone, so he can only say: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you to be careful these days."

  An Yan nodded and said, "Got it." Then she asked Yan Qingqiu, "How's the old man in the north courtyard?"

   "Holding and crying with his little daughter, it's like being wronged." Yan Qingqiu told her, "I really don't care about them, just throw them out."

   "That's impossible, Beichen's injury still needs to be treated for her, and she will send them away when she is cured." An Yan replied.

   Yan Qingqiu said, "It also depends on whether they want to be treated or not. If they don't, then let them go directly. We can save our minds."

  An Yan didn't say anything, just looked down at Li Rongsen patiently applying medicine to his palm.

  The old man came over and said to An Yan, "City Lord, what should we do now?"

   "Do they intend to leave?" An Yan asked.

   "Of course not, the girl's legs can't move yet, so of course I want the city to rule it out." The old man replied to her.

   "The medicine in the medicine cauldron is ready, just let her take it." An Yan answered coldly, raised her right hand, and gently blew the wind in her palm. The coolness made the wound much more comfortable.

   The old man lowered his eyes and said to An Yan, "City Lord, that old man is just a little stubborn. I hope the city owner doesn't care about him."

   "I see, it's on your face."

  The old man immediately gave another nod and said, "I thank the city lord for him."

   "Is he convinced?" Yan Qingqiu interjected and asked.

  The old man was startled for a while, then said, "It's not a problem, he has to be convinced, so he can make an excuse."

  An Yan didn't care about this and said, "I should go, I'll leave it here for you to deal with the aftermath."

"The city lord still has an injury on his hand, so he should stay for a few more days to recuperate. Why are you so anxious to leave?" the old man asked, he was really reluctant to leave An Yan so early, otherwise he felt that life here would be boring, and having her It's like a New Year's Eve, even the people below are happy, and finally someone can serve, and there is something to do.

   "I still have something to do on the other side, so I can't keep it." An Yan thought about Wen Jiaer's side. She didn't know how his health was in the past few days. Although he said that he had been given medicine, it might not be able to completely relieve his cough.

  Li Rongsen looked at An Yan's face and seemed to have guessed something. He instantly relieved the regret that he had not said before. He almost forgot that An Yan was not only good to him, but also to Wen Jiaer.

  The old man said: "Since that's the case, I'll let them arrange a feast tonight."

   "No, I'll leave in a while, and I won't eat here anymore." An Yan told him

  The old man's face fell down, looking lost, he had to nod his head, turned around and walked out.

  Yan Qingqiu asked An Yan, "Why are you so anxious about something? Look at how sad the old man is, how pitiful he is, and he doesn't even look happy when he walks."

   "You are reluctant to have a big meal." An Yan could already see what he was thinking.

  Yan Qingqiu pouted and said, "It's not too bad this night."

"No, it's time to go back." An Yan insisted, thinking about finding something to bring to Wen Jiaer, so she called Bai Shichen and asked, "How are the last two days? It's ready, what else do you need?"

   "The house burned down."

   "What?" An Yan frowned, she seemed a little disbelieving.

   Li Rongsen on the side also felt that something was happening, so he could not help but **** up his ears to listen.

   Bai Shichen sighed and said, "Anyway, it's just a fire."

   "Is it man-made or accidental?" An Yan asked.

   "Don't worry about this matter, we are dealing with the aftermath. I started asking workers to rebuild the house yesterday, and it will be able to be built exactly the same soon, it just takes a little effort."

   "Is everything ruined?" An Yan asked.

   "Alright, I grabbed some stuff and came out."

   "Where's Wengar, how is he?"

   "He's fine, nothing's going on." Bai Shichen was obviously lying, because he's in the hospital right now, and sitting beside Wen Jiaer's bed.

   Wen Jiaer didn't want An Yan to worry, so he told Bai Shichen not to tell her the truth, and said he was fine.

   But An Yan is not so easily deceived. She seemed to understand something and said, "I'll go back in a while, I'll go see you right away."

   "No, no, we are still cleaning up here."

   "Are you okay where you live?" An Yan asked him.

   "I'm fine there, I just burned his side." Bai Shichen told the truth.

  An Yan frowned and said, "That's very strange, did you call the police?"

   "No need to call the police." Bai Shichen couldn't handle it anymore, because An Yan's question after question made him unable to resist.

   And An Yan didn't ask any more questions, and said, "I see, see you later." The final words hung up the phone.

   Li Rongsen asked her, "What happened?"

"Bai Shichen's house is dead, but his place is fine. He only set Wen Jiaer's yard on fire, and he told me that he didn't need to call the police. It's strange. He doesn't care, or there are other reasons." An Yan frowned. Mei, she thought there must be something odd about it.

   "I'm afraid that my own people set the fire, so I said that I don't need to call the police." That's what Yan Qingqiu said casually.

   But An Yan thought it was like this, she said, "Let's go, we'll start now."

   "Okay, pack your things, I'll drive." Li Rongsen said and started to help An Yan tidy up.

  An Yan said: "I don't have anything, just a bag." Yu Yu was about to walk out of the house and said to Yan Qingqiu, "Go and tell the old man."

   "I remember, there is a needle on Beichen's body, why don't you pull it out for her?" Yan Qingqiu asked.

   "It's okay, it will dissolve automatically after three months, and it has already been handled for her the day she came." An Yan motioned him to go quickly.

   The three of them quickly went back all the way, and the first stop was Bai Shichen's house.

   It turned out that Bai Shichen was not at home, which made An Yan a little surprised, and she looked at Li Rongsen.

  Li Rongsen took out his mobile phone to call Bai Shichen and asked, "Where are you now, we are at your door."

  Bai Shichen was surprised. He glanced at Wen Jiaer and said, "I'll go back now."

   Li Rongsen added: "Do you know where Wen Jiaer is? His cell phone has never been answering calls, he only replied to messages. An Yan thought that he must not answer the phone because he couldn't speak, so is he in the hospital?"

  Bai Shichen frowned, finally feeling that he couldn't hide it any longer, and said, "I'm with him in the hospital."

   Wingar was surprised to hear his confession.

   (end of this chapter)