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Chapter 508 Faith to live

 Regarding everything that happened in Luofu, Xia Qianqian refused to tell Hebei.

After all, regarding Ah Piao who can float around, she used some modern technologies such as AI face-changing mode and projection, and during this period, Qingfeng assisted and cooperated, making Ah Piao's matter beyond doubt.

That night, in Luo Mansion, Miao Manli huddled in the corner of the bed, crying and howling, almost having a nervous breakdown.

Aunt Li and Aunt Liu invited the doctor to cook a soothing decoction for her, but she knocked it to the ground.

Nanny Li knocked her head on the stone steps, causing a big gash, and her head was wrapped with white gauze.

She was old, frail, and had lost so much blood that she should have been lying on the couch to rest.

But Miao Manli has been busy all night. Not only can she not rest, she also has to take care of a patient.

Especially, when she heard Miao Manli's roar, her whole brain was buzzing and she had a splitting headache. Until dawn, she finally couldn't stand it anymore, bent her head, and fell to the ground unconscious again.

This time, thanks to Grandma Liu.

One moment I took care of Miao Manli, and the next I had to take care of Grandma Li. I was busy all night.

Finally, a rooster crows in the ears, and a flash of fish belly white lights up on the eastern skyline. Miao Manli, who had been clamoring uneasily, just raised her head from between her knees.

"It's dawn." She asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's dawn." Nanny Liu replied.

"He left?" she asked.

"He's gone." Aunt Liu answered according to her words.

Miao Manli regained her energy, jumped off the bed, stepped on the floor barefoot and ran away, "Quick, move the things to the carriage, let's go, let's go quickly."

She wants to leave Jiangcheng, leave this place of right and wrong, leave Luo Hong, and leave A Piao who wants to kill her.

Everyone in the courtyard had a frightening night.

After hearing Miao Manli's order, everyone quickly loaded up the cars and set off.

When the sun rose, Miao Manli and a group of waiting carriages drove out of the East City Gate as soon as the gate opened.

Lifting the car curtain, Miao Manli looked at the city wall behind her and murmured: "I will never come to this place where birds don't shit again."

The motorcade slowly headed east.

At the same time, Xia Qianqian was doing the eighth set of radio gymnastics in the courtyard of the mansion. When she heard Qingfeng's report, she stopped.

He raised his head, looked at the rising sun on the horizon, and said to himself: "How can such a person suffer a loss once?"

Qingfeng bowed his head: "The roof of the carriage they are riding in has been sprinkled with animal attracting powder. On the way back to the capital, snakes, insects, rats and ants will be well entertained."

When Xia Qianqian heard this, she couldn't help but smile: "It's time to let her have a taste of what nine-nine-eighty-one difficulties are."

Qingfeng said nothing.

In the kitchen, Li Yunniang's greeting sounded, "Qianqian, come and eat."

"Oh. Here it comes."

Xia Qianqian went to the front hall, where Li Yunniang was carrying the dishes. When she saw her, she asked curiously: "Who were you talking to just now?"

"I'm endorsing!" Xia Qianqian looked at him and said, "Today, I should go to school."

After breakfast, she still went to Mo Mansion next door to diagnose He Hongfei's pulse and prescribe medicine.

After nearly a month of rehabilitation training, He Hongfei was able to walk on the ground with the help of a servant.

If he can resume walking on his own, the strength of his lower limbs still needs to be exercised.

He really needs a pair of crutches. It's best to get a wheelchair and go out more often, which is good for his mental health.

After thinking about it, Xia Qianqian found a piece of paper and scribbled on it for a long time.

Finally, he finalized two pieces of paper and handed them to Geng Zhong, "Go and find a carpenter to make crutches and a wheelchair for the young master."

Daqian Kingdom also has crutches and wheelchairs, but their functions are incomparable with those drawn on the drawings in Xia Qianqian's hands.

Geng Zhong was overjoyed, took the things and turned around to leave.

This morning, Xia Qianqian still didn’t see the cuttlefish.

She felt a little disappointed, but she also understood that he was busy with government affairs and could not be by her side all the time.

In the morning, she goes to class.

Zhu Zirong’s subjects are not much different from those in the past.

Xia Qianqian was still the first to hand in her homework, but behind her, Wang Yueyue seemed unhappy.

Xia Qianqian remembered that she was hesitant to talk that day, so after class, she specially invited her to a deserted place in the backyard to chat.

"What? Is there something going on at home?" she asked with concern.

Wang Yueyue looked sad, "There has been no news about my father recently. The jailers did not accept the meals I sent to the prison. They said that my father's matter involved a wide range of things, and he has been escorted to the capital for questioning."

As she spoke, her voice was choked with sobs, and her tears flowed down as if she wanted no money.

Xia Qianqian was stunned.

It turns out that Wang Yueyue delivers meals to the prison every few days.

She recalled that day when Wang Feng asked to see her and specifically suggested to Cuiyu that he should go to Jiangcheng to work as an undercover agent, hoping to atone for his sins.

It seems that Cuttlefish agreed with Wang Feng’s suggestion.

This incident is a turning point for Wang Feng.

If he performs meritorious service, he can wash away his charges and become a normal person again.

But undercover work has always been a matter of narrow escape from ancient times to the present. Perhaps, he just changed his way of death.

Any child who meets a father like Wang Feng will be at a loss when encountering such a thing.

Xia Qianqian hugged her gently, "The moment your father was imprisoned, you knew that one day he would be sentenced to death."

"Now that he is being escorted to the capital, it means that the case is attracting the attention of the officials above. Maybe if it is moved, your father's life will turn around?"

"Really?" Wang Yueyue has 100% trust in Xia Qianqian. When she heard what she said, tears hung on her eyelashes, but her eyes looked at her sincerely.

"I said maybe..." She is not a prophet about this kind of thing, so she can't guarantee anything at all.

But for Wang Yueyue, Xia Qianqian's possibility gave her unlimited hope.

"Thank you, Qianqian, I will be fine." She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I will go to school well, take good care of my mother at home, and wait for my father to come back."

"Yeah!" Xia Qianqian simply replied with one word.

Since she gave her hope, let her live with this belief.

After all, after his mother disappeared in Xiachi, it was with this belief that she raised a pair of children and lived a difficult life until now.

Faith is very vague, but as long as you have it, you will have the motivation to live.

In the afternoon class, many students were very excited because Mo Yan was here again.

He stood on the podium and began to speak passionately.

It’s still "Journey to the West".

This time, he talked about the chapter "The Kingdom of Women".

Students in the entire school are attracted by the legendary daughter country.

Even Ren Yuanyuan, who has always believed that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue and has always hoped to marry a good family, listened attentively.
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