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Chapter 3 You Attacked Me

Ye Wenchan entered the courtyard and rubbed the chicken blood stone. His mind moved when he saw an eagle hovering above his head and slowly landing on his shoulder.

A small bamboo tube is tied to the eagle's leg.

Ye Wenchan took out a letter from the bamboo tube and opened it casually.

I saw a paragraph scrawled on it.

"Xiao Liuzi, you see the words as well as the face."

"You must have met that little girl Shen Qinghe, right?"

"The old man of the Shen family relies on me to get married. I saw this girl. She is quite pretty, has a big butt, and is easy to give birth to. I specially asked her to come to you to get married."

"You can take her in and leave a seed for my Xumi Mountain lineage. You don't need to take care of the child. I will take care of it..."

Ye Wenchan had a dark face, gritted his teeth, bypassed the old unreliable words, and read the last paragraph.

"You have been up the mountain for eight years. In the past, your adoptive father Cao Zheng was also an old friend of your father. I met you by chance yesterday. He is already in his sixties. Now he is seriously ill and has only half a year left to live. Now you can go down the mountain and put an end to this mortal bond...

"

When Ye Wenchan saw this, his face suddenly darkened.

He instantly thought of the middle-aged man who once squatted in front of his home and smoked a cigarette, but when he entered the house, he had a forced smile on his face.

The man who runs around every day for his family of five, but never complains.

The man who treated him as his own, would give in in front of his wife every time but never let himself drop out of school.

Thinking of this, a tear rolled down from the corner of Ye Wenchan's eyes.

Seriously ill, half a year to live...

These two words hammered Ye Wenchan's heart hard, making him feel uncomfortable.

Is it a disease that even Master can’t treat?

Ye Wenchan knew that if even the old guy said it was hopeless, then basically there was nothing he could do about it.

Thinking of this, Ye Wenchan coughed and said to the child beside him: "Tell the front yard to close the door and go out of business. I have to go out for half a year!"

"yes!"

The child responded quickly.

At the front door of the medical center, there was an endless queue as far as the eye could see. Everyone was looking eagerly at the ajar door of the medical center.

Suddenly seeing a little boy walking out, a wealthy man headed by him was very excited and shouted quickly: "Fairy boy, the fairy boy has come to me, right?"

"Mr. Six said that he will be away for half a year. Starting today, the medical clinic will be closed. Please come back!"

After the child finished speaking, he closed the door and left without paying attention to the people outside the door.

Outside the gate, a group of rich and famous people were stunned.

Especially those at the front were almost in tears.

It's minus 40 degrees. They've been waiting in line for almost half a month. It's finally their turn. Why did it suddenly close?

What should we do now?



On the other side, Ye Wenchan changed into the casual clothes he wore before going up the mountain, left the Xumi Taoist Temple where he had lived for eight years, and boarded a plane to Qingzhou City.

In the first class cabin of the plane, Ye Wenchan had just sat down when he saw Shen Qinghe sitting on the chair next to him, listening to music.

Feeling Ye Wenchan's gaze, Shen Qinghe turned his head and shouted in shock: "Is it you?"

Looking at Ye Wenchan again, Shen Qinghe was sure that this guy did come from the mountains.

Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about this outfit. The clothes are almost white after washing, the trouser legs are a bit short, and the shoes are a pair of somewhat damaged sneakers. This image is really hard to describe.

Ye Wenchan didn't feel anything at all. On the contrary, Shen Qingfei next to Shen Qinghe had a look of disdain: "Didn't you just say that you didn't like my sister? What? You regretted it? You actually chased her to the plane like a licking dog."

After Ye Wenchan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned. There was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and he pulled out a magazine without even bothering to look at the two of them.

Shen Qinghe couldn't help but feel angry, was she really so unattractive that she couldn't even attract a country bumpkin who had lived in a remote country for nearly ten years?

However, if this guy is really not interested in me, then why did he chase him on the plane?

Could it be because of his family background?

Or is it your own property?

Shen Qinghe felt that Ye Wenchan must have regretted it.

After all, no one can resist the temptation of a beautiful woman!

Will I eventually marry this capricious guy?

Just when Shen Qinghe was conflicting, three people suddenly broke in, all holding guns and pointing at Shen Qinghe.

The passengers in the first class cabin were all shocked. How did these three guys bring guns on the plane?

"Miss Shen, we have been following you for three months, and we finally seized the opportunity. What do you think? Come with us?"

The first person opened the insurance and said with a grin.

"Who are you? Why do you want to arrest me? I'm just a little actor."

Shen Qinghe's expression suddenly became tense, but she still remained somewhat calm.

"Little actor? Hahaha, Miss Shen is really good at joking. Your identity is much more valuable than that of a little actor. Who doesn't know that your grandfather is..."

Before the leader of the robbers could finish speaking, he felt dizzy. When he turned around, he saw a man standing behind him with an impatient look on his face: "Can't you wait until I get off the plane to rob me again?"

"I...you...sneak attack on me!"

The robber looked at Ye Wenchan blankly, and then at his two accomplices who had fallen to the ground at some point. He tilted his head and fell to the ground.

"It was you who disturbed me, remember to keep your voice down next time."

Ye Wenchan put away the silver needle in his hand lightly and sat back in his seat.

Soon, the plane staff contacted the ground staff and came up to deal with the three robbers. Shen Qingfei followed to record a confession and handle the follow-up procedures. The flight was not delayed and the plane took off normally.

Shen Qingfei pulled Shen Qinghe and whispered: "Sister, these three people were all sent by an international killer organization called 'Magic Jiu'. Grandpa's special department captured their boss, so these guys are targeting You, I guess they want to kidnap you to become their boss."

"If this guy hadn't made a sneak attack just now, I'm really not sure I could have dealt with three of them."

"Speaking of which, although his actions were a bit despicable, at least he was a little brave."

Shen Qinghe rolled his eyes at Shen Qingfei, turned his head, and said to Ye Wenchan who was reading a magazine: "Thank you just now. I know you followed me, but you were afraid that I would be in danger..."

Before Shen Qinghe finished speaking, he heard Ye Wenchan's cold voice: "Don't be so sentimental, I'm just in a hurry and I'm afraid they will affect me."

After saying that, Ye Wenchan covered his face with the magazine and closed his eyes to rest.

"This...bastard..."

Shen Qinghe felt depressed, and his chest was rising and falling, like a blower. Even Shen Qingfei at the side was so shocked that his eyes widened, fearing that his sister would be exploded.
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