Ye Qinghuan's domineering and bloody behavior in Yanjing was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so these big families did not dare to take action against the forestry Hu Sanjia for a while.
But Song Longcheng came out of seclusion.
He had killed Ye Qinghuan with his own hands, would he still be afraid of a mere Ye Qinghuan?
If he takes action, the fate of these three families can be imagined.
Sure enough, under a few orders from Song Longcheng, Yanhuang awakened and began to operate.
This special department of China showed its powerful energy in just a short moment.
"What. Ye Qinghuan is dead?"
A dignified and beautiful woman from the Jiang family exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes, the high-level officials in Yanjing have made a fuss. Ye Qinghuan was personally killed by Song Longcheng, the leader of Yanhuang Awakening. Now that Song Longcheng has left the country, he has begun to clean up Ye Qinghuan's forces!" a subordinate reported.
He was sent by Jiang Xue specifically to inquire about Ye Qinghuan. Unexpectedly, such bad news came back.
"No wonder no one answered his phone calls. I didn't expect that he was actually killed!" Jiang Xue bit her lips tightly, almost bleeding.
"Cousin, don't be too sad. Now our Jiang family can develop independently and the momentum is getting better and better." Jiang Mufeng comforted him from the side.
It was he who, under Ye Qinghuan's pressure, personally transferred the power of the Jiang family into Jiang Xue's hands.
"Furthermore, few people know about our relationship with Ye Qinghuan. Song Longcheng probably won't come to clean up our Jiang family!"
Now, the Jiang family is the first family in Lincheng. It is powerful and prosperous, and its business in Goryeo is also expanding. In the future, the Jiang family may not be able to become the top family in China.
Tears fell from her pretty face, and Jiang Xue felt that she had suddenly lost all her strength.
"If he is gone, what use will I have to the Jiang family?"
Jiang Xue murmured in despair.
I have worked hard just to strengthen the Jiang family and to be able to help you when you need it.
Just to make my weight in your heart heavier.
Just to get some praise from you.
But now that you have left, what is the point of having these things?
Tears welled up, and her delicate and rosy face turned extremely pale, which made me feel pity for her.
"Master, take care of yourself!" A man with short hair said.
He is a warrior, and because of the elixir Ye Qinghuan gave to Jiang Xue, he is called the sacrifice of the Jiang family.
On the side, Jiang Mufeng's eyes moved slightly when he heard Jiang Xue's words.
The Jiang family is now a family with great potential!
"Brother Dugu, let me help you clean yourself. It's been many days since your body was cleaned." Huo Shuang'er walked in, carrying a basin of water.
"good."
Ye Qinghuan lay on the bed and nodded directly without any pretense.
Under normal circumstances, he has spiritual power to protect his body, and his body is like mutton-fat white jade, so there is no need to clean it at all.
But now Ye Qinghuan is almost dying, and there is no extra spiritual power to clean up the body, and all of it is used to repair the body.
Ye Qinghuan sat up, unbuttoned the buttons, and took off his tattered shirt.
The clothes were stained with blood and gathered on the wound. When they were taken off, the wound was touched and there was another burst of heartbreaking pain.
But for Ye Qinghuan, this pain was nothing.
"ah"
Huo Shuang'er wrung out the towel. When he came back, he screamed when he saw Ye Qinghuan with her upper body naked, and her pretty face turned slightly red.
I saw that although Ye Qinghuan's body was not considered strong, it was much more muscular than it looked. The well-proportioned muscles and streamlined lines could be said to be perfect if it weren't for the scars all over his body.
"Don't you want to clean me? Hurry up!" Ye Qinghuan said matter-of-factly.
Ye Qinghuan was indeed confident about Huo Shuang'er. After all, Ye Qinghuan had given Huo Shuang'er a lot of help.
Now that he is saved by Huo Shuang'er, it can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect.
"oh."
Huo Shuang'er blushed and whispered, thinking that this little brother was not polite anymore, and he didn't know how to avoid taboos.
But after all, she was a simple and kind-hearted little girl. She gently wiped Ye Qinghuan's body with a towel. Looking at the wounds all over her body, it was so shocking that Huo Shuang'er didn't dare to do anything.
"Hurry up." Ye Qinghuan urged.
"oh oh."
Huo Shuang'er hurriedly took action, looking a little flustered, but actually a little cute.
However, when she started panicking, she started a little too hard, touching the wound, and the pain that penetrated her bones made Ye Qinghuan break into a cold sweat.
His heart is extremely hard and can withstand pain ten times more severe, but this does not mean that his body cannot feel pain.
Huo Shuang'er blushed and wiped it silently.
At this time, a trace of blood flowed out from a wound on Ye Qinghuan's chest.
"Ah, I'm sorry, Brother Dugu, I'm too strong." Huo Shuang'er was startled and apologized quickly.
She then raised her head and saw Ye Qinghuan, who was already sweating profusely. She was shocked and said anxiously: "Why are you sweating so much? It must be in pain. Why didn't you say anything?"
"It's okay, wipe it quickly!" Ye Qinghuan directly grabbed Huo Shuang'er's little hand and pressed the towel in her hand to her body.
Huo Shuang'er's little face changed color slightly, and her heart moved slightly.
"Brother Dugu, how did you get those injuries on your body?" It took Huo Shuang'er half an hour to wipe Ye Qinghuan's upper body clean.
"A battle!" Ye Qinghuan said lightly.
"Fight?" Huo Shuang'er was stunned, and then suddenly realized, "Did you fight with someone? That person was too bad, and he actually injured you like this, Brother Dugu!"
fight?
Ye Qinghuan was amused in his heart and didn't bother to explain, just think it was a fight.
"Clang!"
The door of a mud house was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then a voice became louder: "Shuang'er, Shuang'er, are you okay?"
The person who broke in was a young man, a little dark-skinned, but still quite muscular.
"Brother Dingshan, why are you here?" Huo Shuang'er was stunned when he saw the young man.
"I heard someone said that you picked up a man, and I was afraid that you would be in danger, so I came over as soon as I returned to the village." Dingshan said quickly, and after speaking, he looked at Ye Qinghuan.
Seeing the scars all over Ye Qinghuan's body, Dingshan's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Who are you?" Dingshan shouted in horror.
He stared at Ye Qinghuan coldly, with a look of caution in his eyes.
Extremely alert.
"Brother Dingshan, what's wrong with you? Brother Dugu was rescued by me. He is not a bad person." Huo Shuang'er quickly explained.