Chapter 76 Ah Huan, I'm back

Seeing Yu Qinghuan's reaction, Sang Ru looked worried and called her, "Madam..."

Yu Qinghuan's face was pale, and she bit her lower lip unconsciously, leaving two bloody marks on the palm of her hand.

Mu Huaian was about to ask what happened when he saw Yu Qinghuan stumbling out, with Sang Ru hurriedly following behind.

Fearing that something might happen to Yu Qinghuan, he immediately took Xiaowu with him and followed.

Yu Qinghuan stumbled all the way to Xie's farm and nearly fell twice on the way. She didn't care about that and walked straight through the yard filled with the fragrance of plum blossoms until she saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure standing there.

Her heart skipped a beat.

When the figure heard footsteps behind him, he turned around and looked over. The moment he saw Yu Qinghuan, his eyes were full of tenderness, his voice was gentle, and his tone was affectionate:

"Ah Huan, I'm back."

It was a face that was 50% similar to Xie Zhili's, making Yu Qinghuan feel familiar yet unfamiliar. She couldn't even remember when she last saw him.

For a moment, she thought she was dreaming, but the tingling in her palm reminded her that it was not a dream, but reality, and Xie Zhiwen really came back.

Xie Zhiwen, whose grave had been overgrown with weeds a year after her death, had really returned. Now, he was standing in front of her, smiling and calling her Ah Huan, just like in her previous life.

But Yu Qinghuan couldn't laugh. God was playing a huge joke on her.

In her previous life, she did not obey Wang and was driven out of the Marquis' Mansion and returned to the Yu family. She was plotted to marry a second time and was finally beaten to death.

In this life, in order to stay alive in the Marquis' Mansion, she obeyed Wang and even climbed into Xiao Jinghe's bed, but now she was told that Xie Zhiwen was not dead.

She couldn't understand why God played such a trick on her, and a line of bitter tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Yu Qinghuan crying, Xie Zhiwen immediately stepped forward and hugged her in his arms with heartache. At the same time, he was heartbroken, but also glad that Ah Huan cared about him.

Last night, he returned to the Marquis' Mansion, thinking that everyone in the mansion would be happy about his return. However, unexpectedly, all the servants in the mansion were crying and howling as if they had seen a ghost. Even his biological mother did not show any joy on her face.

Only Yu Qinghuan cried with joy.

Xie Zhiwen was moved and patted her thin shoulders, "It's my fault for coming back late."

"I already know that your mother gave you the divorce letter. I will find a way to resolve this matter. I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

Holding Yu Qinghuan in his arms, he felt uncomfortable. He never expected that his mother would make things so difficult for Yu Qinghuan while he was away, and even decide to divorce her for him.

He would never agree to this. At worst, he would marry her again in a grand sedan chair. He would only have Ah Huan in his life.

Not far away, Mu Huaian, who was chasing after him, suddenly stopped when he saw the scene in front of him. The familiar face made his pupils shrink slightly.

Xiao Wu was shocked and stared at his young master in a daze. The man holding Madam Yu was the Ningyuan Marquis who had been dead for a year!?

Oh my god...what on earth is going on!

Mu Huaian felt that he should be happy that his best friend was resurrected, but at this moment, seeing the woman who had just been whispering in his ear snuggled in his best friend's arms, his emotions faded, his face turned pale, and he couldn't be happy.

I felt guilty towards my best friend, unwilling, and even despicable thoughts flashed through my mind.

The cold wind howled, pouring down from his head to his feet. Mu Huaian was even a little unsteady on his feet. Xiao Wu, who was standing beside him, hurried forward to support him, with a worried look on his face, "Master, how about we go back first?"

God played such a big joke on him. His son had just recovered from what happened two years ago and even found his beloved, but Ning Yuanhou didn't die and came back.

What should I do?

Sang Ru didn't care about the young master next to her because she felt like the sky was falling.

The Marquis has come back to life. If this happened half a year ago, it would have been a great thing.

But now, her wife is not only entangled with the Second Master, but also with the Crown Prince... Her mind is full of thoughts, is it too late to run away now?

"Huai'an?"

Xie Zhiwen was surprised when he caught a glimpse of Mu Huaian. He immediately let go of Yu Qinghuan and walked quickly towards Mu Huaian with a look of joy on his face. "You must have heard that I was back and came to see me, right?"

Mu Huaian twitched his lips, his gaze falling on Yu Qinghuan not far away, and he responded with a dry throat, "Hmm."

Xie Zhiwen hugged Mu Huaian with a look of joy, "I knew you cared about me the most!"

"By the way, I haven't introduced it to you yet."

As he spoke, he dragged Mu Huaian into the yard, brought him in front of Yu Qinghuan, and introduced them to each other.

"Huaian, this is Ah Huan, the one I told you about before."

"Ah Huan, this is the young master of the Dingguo Mansion whom I mentioned to you several times before. He plays the zither very well. You can learn from each other someday!"

When their eyes met, Mu Huaian pressed down his trembling hands and arched his back slightly.

The plum branches in the garden rustled. At this moment, Yu Qinghuan's mind was blank and she stared at him in a daze.

Because half a cup of tea ago, she was still in Mu Huaian's room, looking at him smugly as he suppressed his breathing because of her pleasing him.

But at this moment, there was Xie Zhiwen between them.

Sang Ru, who was standing by, was extremely anxious, fearing that Xie Zhiwen would notice something strange from his wife.

However, at this time, Xie Zhiwen was immersed in the joy of returning to Beijing and reuniting with the two, and did not notice the abnormality between them at all. He thought that Yu Qinghuan's loss of composure was because she had not yet recovered from the emotion of her resurrection from the dead.

He smiled and explained to Mu Huaian, "Ah Huan is a bit shy, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."

Mu Huaian forced a smile, "It's okay."

Xie Zhiwen slowly held Yu Qinghuan's cold hand and said to Mu Huaian, "Today is New Year's Eve, and I have to take her back to Beijing for a reunion. I will hold a banquet at my mansion another day. You must come, and then we can raise a toast and reminisce about the past!"

Mu Huaian was slightly stunned. Yes, Xie Zhiwen was not dead, so Yu Qinghuan would naturally return to the Marquis' Mansion in the capital to reunite their family.

"......good."

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At the gate of Xie's manor, Xie Zhiwen was the first to get on the carriage. He extended his hand to Yu Qinghuan, just as he had always taken care of her in the past. "Ah Huan, get on the carriage."

Yu Qinghuan looked at the hand and the face looking at her, feeling a little dazed, as if she saw another person.

Because the Xie Zhiwen in front of her was different from what she remembered. He was much thinner and looked more like Xie Zhili.

She stretched out her hand stiffly and, with the help of Xie Zhiwen, got into the carriage. Her body was tense and she didn't dare to look at Mu Huaian who was seeing her off from under the carriage.

Xie Zhiwen lifted the car curtain and said to Mu Huaian outside, "Huaian, it's freezing cold, you should go back quickly. We'll talk again in two days!"

Mu Huaian's gaze fell on Yu Qinghuan, who was standing beside him with his head down. After a while, he slowly nodded and watched the carriage go further and further away.

He did not leave until the carriage was completely out of sight.

Xiao Wu on the side advised, "Master, go back..."

Madam Yu has already left. Even if she stays here, she will not come back.

Mu Huaian smiled bitterly, "Xiao Wu, am I wrong?"

Xiaowu didn't know how to comfort him.

Just then, two hurried horse hoof sounds were heard. The two men looked up and saw Xie Zhili and his subordinates galloping towards them.

Seeing Mu Huaian, Xie Zhili felt more panic than ever before, "Where is she!?"