"Song Ci, you are the medicine man."

Song Ci almost choked to death on the saliva he didn't swallow.

Her expression froze for a few seconds before she turned her head stiffly and looked at Song Fei. She said suspiciously and uneasily, "Song Fei, are you kidding me again?"

Song Fei: "I never joke." Especially not about things like this.

Song Ci's expression was extremely ugly, and her complexion was not right. Suddenly, beads of cold sweat appeared on her forehead. "Song Fei, how could I be a medicine man? I'm not from the Nangong family, I..."

Song Ci met Song Fei's deep and sad eyes, and gradually, all the words of defense that had not yet been said disappeared in his stomach.

She pinched her thigh hard before asking, "Are you serious?"

Song Fei was a little at a loss, not knowing how to face Song Ci who suddenly learned the truth.

She bent down and folded the letter into the shape of a thousand paper cranes.

Looking at the thousand paper cranes in her hands, Song Fei just whispered, "When mother was pregnant with us, we were developmentally retarded and our vital signs were getting weaker and weaker. In order to keep us, father made mother drink pregnancy-maintaining medicine."

"That pregnancy-preserving medicine is the one specially made by the Mo family for the Nangong family. This medicine is very effective in protecting the fetus, but at the same time, it will also cultivate the fetus into a drug person."

"And we..." Song Fei licked her dry tongue, her voice hoarse and dry, "You've been competitive since you were little, even when you were in your mother's womb. You're particularly good at absorbing nutrients, and most medicines are absorbed by you. That's why when you were born, you were much smaller than me, and your body was much weaker than mine."

Song Ci had always thought that she was born smaller than Song Fei because Song Fei had taken away her nutrients, but the opposite was true. She was much smaller because she had absorbed too much medicine.

"When you were a kid, you always took medicine, and you were weak in the winter. I thought it was strange at the time, but I didn't think much of it."

"Every medicine man, when they enter their second growth spurt, girls start their menstrual period, and boys begin to show signs of manhood, their bodies will emit a medicinal fragrance. At this time, if they encounter the Mo family, their identities will be discovered."

"Because of Grandpa's murder, Dad has always been worried that the Mo family wouldn't let him go. He was afraid that one day they would be killed suddenly, and you, unaware of it, would be found by the Mo family. When you had your first period at the age of 12, Dad told me all the truth. Dad asked me to protect you, because if you fell into the hands of the Mo family, the consequences would be..."

The consequences would be disastrous, she would be cut into pieces!

Song Fei didn't say anything else.

Song Ci felt cold all over, she forgot the ability to speak, and her body was trembling slightly.

Song Fei hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Song Ci, we won't go to the Mo family."

Song Fei thought that the Mo family's obsession with the medicine man had faded. After all, this is a society ruled by law, and the Mo family cannot be above the law.

But after reading the letter, Song Fei guessed the truth about her grandfather's murder. Something earth-shattering must have happened between her grandfather and the medicine woman Nangong Yingying, which led to him being expelled from the Mo family and hiding his identity, and then being hunted by the Mo family.

Rather than seeking justice for her grandfather and father, Song Fei hopes that Song Ci will be safe and sound.

Song Ci also realized the seriousness of the problem and said, "Okay, we won't go."

"Um."

On the way down the mountain, the two sisters were in a heavy mood and spoke less and less. After returning to the village chief's house, they said goodbye to the village chief and his wife and drove back to the county town.

After staying in the county town for one night, they drove back to Wangdong City early the next morning. They arrived in Wangdong City at 7:30 in the evening.

Song Fei drove the car to the door of her and Yan Jiang's home. Song Ci got out of the car with Song Fei and went to their house. Knowing that Song Fei and her sister would be back tonight, Yan Jiang made dinner on time.

When he heard the door open, Yan Jiang turned around and looked towards the entrance hall. Seeing the dusty appearance of Song Fei and her sister, he hurriedly said, "A Fei, Song Song, go take a shower first, then go downstairs to eat."

"good."

Song Fei went into the master bedroom to take a shower, while Song Ci took a shower in the guest bedroom.

After taking off all her clothes, Song Ci stood in the bathroom and couldn't help but raise her nose to smell herself, but she didn't smell anything.

There is obviously no smell!

Song Ci took a shower with a heavy heart, went downstairs, and saw a table full of dishes prepared by Yan Jiang. Only then did she forget about those disturbing things.

"A Jiang, you made scrambled eggs with onions again. Don't you get tired of this dish?" Almost every time I come to Yan Jiang's house for dinner, there must be scrambled eggs with onions for Chinese food, and onion soup for Western food!

Song Ci found familiar dishes on the table and was speechless.

Song Fei looked at Song Ci and corrected her: "You are disrespectful. Call me Brother Jiang!"

Song Ci stuck out his tongue and picked up his chopsticks to taste the food.

Yan Jiang asked Song Fei: "Did everything go smoothly this time?"

Song Fei nodded. "I found Grandpa's grave and repaired it. But I plan to find a suitable opportunity in the future to move Grandpa's grave to Wangdong City and bury him in the same place as my father."

They cannot return to their roots, but the father and son can be buried together, which is a reunion.

Yan Jiang agreed with Song Fei's approach and said, "Let's wait until next year's Qingming Festival." Graves are usually moved around here around Qingming Festival.

"Alright."

Song Fei took a bite of the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and seeing the tiredness in Yan Jiang's eyes, she asked him, "Have you been busy lately?"

"Well, there was a mass suicide at a school. The parents refused to accept the result and sent the children's bodies to the police station. We have been working overtime these days."

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