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

   Chapter 397 I want to help them

   "I'll go see her." An Yan said.

  Linghai asked: "Why, do you want to save her?"

   "Of course, she has a life and treats me well. I have no reason to watch her die." An Yan said to Linghai solemnly.

"An Yan, you always insist on it like this. Changing your fate against the sky is your long-standing problem. It is too self-willed." Linghai snorted softly. He is fatalistic, believes in cause and effect, and believes that everyone should obey fate, but Not against fate.

   But this is not An Yan's life principle. She said, "My life is in my hands, I want the universe to cooperate with me, and I will never give up any possibility easily." She then strode out.

And Li Rongsen also wanted to leave behind An Yan, but was stopped by Linghai, and heard him say: "Li Rongsen, you have to remember that you have to take out what you put in, otherwise she will suffer, and she will suffer more than once. It hurts once, and it will make her so painful that she can't breathe, and eventually she will die."

  Li Rongsen was startled for a moment, and then said, "As long as she feels a little discomfort, I will immediately take him out."

   "Remember your words." Linghai left after finishing speaking.

  An Yan on the other end had already entered the old woman's house, and saw Uncle Wang taking care of her.

  The old woman got up when she saw An Yan coming.

   "Don't get up." An Yan motioned her not to move, and picked up her wrist to take a pulse, and said, "It's okay, I will cure you."

   "How do you treat it?" Uncle Wang was surprised.

   "You should have needles here, right?" An Yan asked him, she should have used her own needles, but Lingxian destroyed all those things, along with the medicine she brought.

   But it can't be difficult for her, she has another way.

  The old woman said: "You can't force it, not to mention it's my life, I know it."

   "You wrote those love letters to Uncle Wang, right?" An Yan asked her softly.

   These words made the old woman look ashamed. She said, "I was here to find him. Who knew he was right in front of my eyes, but I didn't know it. I thought it was Lingxian's intention."

   "Leave her alone, she has the results she deserves." An Yan comforted her.

  Uncle Wang brought a set of silver needles and some medicinal materials. He said, "See if these can be used."

   "The needle on her heart chakra hasn't been taken out yet." An Yan asked.

   "I didn't dare to take it, because I was afraid that I would leave if I took it." Uncle Wang nodded and said to An Yan, "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

"You don't know either." An Yan didn't take this matter to heart. She just wanted to save the old woman wholeheartedly at the moment. She pinched a silver needle, injected air into it, and quickly plunged into the old woman. human acupuncture points.

   The old woman frowned.

   "Just bear with it, it's a little painful." An Yan said to her, stabbed another one, and then used the energy in her palm to **** out the needle at her heart chakra.

  The old woman instantly felt much better and had more energy. She said, "It's really boring, the girl is really boring."

   "You said you wanted to go to Xicheng, didn't you?" An Yan asked her.

   "I want to go." The old woman nodded, then looked at Uncle Wang, and said, "But I."

   Uncle Wang said immediately: "If the young master is willing to forgive me, I will go with you."

   The old woman sighed and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."

   "It is true that you want to understand. As long as you are sure to go to the West City, I will take you away." An Yan said to them firmly.

   "Who are you, girl?" the old woman asked her.

   "I am the city lord of Xicheng. I welcome you to become citizens of Xicheng and bring you into the city in person," An Yan said.

   The old woman was shocked, and it also surprised Uncle Wang.

   walked in from outside to feast on Qingqiu, he said, "Oh, why are you here, go back and rest, your body is not ready yet."

   "It's fine." An Yan said and stood up.

  Uncle Wang lowered his eyes and said, "I'm from here, I'm afraid I can't leave easily, I need the permission of the young master."

   "Then do you want to be with Grandma?" An Yan asked.

   "Of course I think." Uncle Wang nodded.

  The old woman breathed a sigh of relief, she had already felt his sincerity, and her appearance began to change, becoming younger and younger, she was already a young girl, and seeing that Uncle Wang had also become a handsome young man.

  An Yan said: "You are this?"

   "The effect of mutual affection." The old woman got out of the bed while talking, took An Yan's hand again, and said, "Thank you."

  An Yan felt that grandma's smile was really beautiful, she said, "I'm going to Tonglinghai to ask for someone, you guys get ready and go with me on the road."

   "Naturally it won't do." Linghai walked in from outside.

  Yan Qingqiu looked sideways and said, "You are really interesting, but you don't want to make people feel better."

   "It's not that I don't want people to feel better, but that everyone has their own destiny." Linghai said.

  An Yan said: "Linghai, we are not really fighting. If I fight seriously, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist."

   "Why, are you going to be ungrateful?" Linghai said with a chuckle, his words were actually very casual, with some playful meaning.

  An Yan said, "I also saved you, didn't I?"

   "You insist on taking them away?" Linghai asked.

   "If they want, I will naturally take them away." An Yan nodded.

   "Uncle Wang has his mission. He can't leave here, but this woman can leave, so he won't have to go back to manage the well." Linghai said.

   "Is it possible, you want Uncle Wang to manage that well?" An Yan asked.

   "That's right, someone has to replace him." Linghai said.

"Since that's the case, I'm willing to stay and manage the well with Uncle Wang." The old woman immediately expressed her stance. First, she didn't want An Yan to fight against Linghai for herself, and secondly, she was willing to do it for her lover. Make some sacrifices.

   Uncle Wang was very moved and held the old woman's hand tightly.

  An Yan said, "I can make living water from that well."

   "How is that possible?" Linghai chuckled lightly and added, "There is turbid qi there, as long as there are people, there will be turbid qi."

   "As long as there is spring water in the well, it can automatically purify the turbid air. You can let Uncle Wang and Granny go free and let them decide whether to stay or go." An Yan said.

Linghai looked at An Yan and said, "Then I want to see if you really have such ability. It has been many years, nearly hundreds of years, and no one can deal with those turbid qi, and this The woman has some skills, otherwise Lingxian would not have fooled her."

   "If you agree, I will do it immediately."

   "Okay, but I only give you one day." After Linghai finished speaking, he strode away.

  The old woman was a little nervous. She asked An Yan, "How come this is coming? It will take a few days anyway. He is clearly joking with you."

   "Don't be afraid, I'm not there now, I will naturally find a way here." An Yan chuckled, and motioned for the old woman to take a good rest, and then left.

   Yan Qingqiu followed behind An Yan and asked, "Aren't you going to sacrifice yourself again?"

   "How could it be, I'm measured, how could I do such a thing every day." An Yan felt that he was thinking nonsense, and said, "You don't know me yet, I'm actually the best at protecting myself."

   "Oh, yes, you will only do this for Li Rongsen." Yan Qingqiu's words were extremely cold, with a hint of sarcasm.

  An Yan turned to look at him and said, "Don't be mad at him, he doesn't know anything."

   "This doesn't prevent me from getting angry. It's already fine without hitting him. Maybe I can't show his face yet." Yan Qingqiu felt that he was already quite kind.

   And at this moment, he saw Li Rongsen come over.

   Li Rongsen naturally heard what Yan Qingqiu had just said, and also saw that he rolled his eyes at himself.

   (end of this chapter)