Chapter 354 Finally Found Him

"I can't bear to see you lying on the ground like this, cold and icy. I'll take you into the house." The woman said as she lifted one of Yan Qingqiu's legs and dragged him into the house without any mercy.

Then she closed the door heavily and went back to the mountains.

Yan Qingqiu was depressed, but he had no energy. He looked into the house and found that all the furniture was complete, new and luxurious. It looked like a shabby house from the outside, but it turned out to be so exquisite inside. He looked up and saw a painting hanging on one wall, and there was also a plan with a tablet on it.

It reads: "The husband's position."

He couldn't help but feel terrified, because the more he looked at the portrait hanging on the wall, the more familiar it seemed. Could it be him? Not completely like him, but about 70% of the time.

Thinking of this, his fear became even stronger, and he wanted to escape even more. Could it be that she wanted to use him as a substitute? Maybe it was the same as the eldest lady of the East Mansion's hobby, and she wanted to collect people who looked like her late husband. Then, would he still have a way to survive?

I don’t know where An Yan is, or whether she has discovered that she is lost.

Yan Qingqiu lay on the ground with his face up, silently repeating An Yan's name in his heart. He believed that she would not abandon him and would come to save him.

An Yan was looking for Yan Qingqiu. She and Mei Die did not dare to separate for fear that someone else would get lost.

"An Yan, what should we do?" Mei Die was almost helpless.

An Yan said, "Don't worry, be careful on the road you walk on and listen to the sounds. I think I can hear the sound of a stream."

And the next moment, An Yan seemed to hear footsteps. She stepped on a branch. Although the sound was very light, it still did not escape her ears.

She turned around and brought Meidie behind her, and then she stretched out a hand and grabbed the person who was about to attack her.

The tigress was shocked, she thought she only needed to come and collect the two unconscious people, but she was caught.

Since An Yan had already caught her, there was no way she would let her go. However, with Mei Die tied up behind her, she was unable to move freely, so she said, "Mei Die, untie the rope first. I've caught her."

Meidie immediately untied herself from An Yan.

An Yan used a palm to disperse the fog, allowing her to see clearly who was in front of her. He then planned to strangle her neck, but was no match for her cunning. She actually used the technique of shrinking bones to escape.

Meidie heard no movement nearby and said, "An Yan, An Yan, are you there?"

"I'm here, don't be afraid." An Yan followed Mei Die's voice and walked towards her, grabbing her arm, and then said, "Now, we just need to follow her back."

"Why are you following her?"

"I have inserted a silver needle into her body. We will follow the energy transmitted by the needle to find her." An Yan said as she walked towards the direction the woman escaped.

The woman didn't expect An Yan's martial arts to be so powerful. She didn't intend to hurt them at first, but just wanted to take them out and throw them outside, but the fog did not knock them out.

Mei Die saw An Yan walking along the way, looking for something, and she became curious and asked her, "What are you looking for? Are you looking for a mark?"

"No, it's the herb that can dispel the fog. I already know how to cure it." Anyan answered her, and then said, "However, the fog is too thick, and it's hard to find it. Let's find that woman first. But the road ahead will be bumpy, so you better be careful."

Just as she finished speaking, she saw Meidie bump into a tree. She heard her cry "ouch" and immediately rubbed her head, saying, "It hurts so much. It's really hard to walk."

"Can you bear it or not? We'll be there soon." An Yan said as she walked forward.

The tigress has always been very confident in the thick fog she set up in the forest, and no one has broken her formation over the years, but she has to admit that An Yan is powerful, and in any case, she is definitely stronger than her.

But she was not bad either, as she had finally escaped and was now standing in the yard.

The woman pushed the door open and saw Yan Qingqiu still lying on the ground. She immediately went to check on him and found that he was fine. Then she helped him up and laid him on the couch, saying, "Hey, are you feeling unwell?"

"What kind of poison is that fog of yours? I still feel weak all over. And what do you plan to do to me?" Yan Qingqiu rolled his eyes at her. He didn't want to see her.

"I want to keep you here and live a good life with me." The woman said softly.

"Are you kidding? Did you fall in love with me at first sight?" Yan Qingqiu asked her.

"You are my husband. You must be the reincarnation of my husband." The woman said as she gently pulled Yan Qingqiu's sleeve.

This gave Yan Qingqiu goosebumps all over his body. He asked, "When did your husband die?"

"Five years ago." The woman told the truth and kept staring at Yan Qingqiu as if she was looking at a living treasure. She wiped his face and touched his chin.

Yan Qingqiu frowned. He was filled with disgust, feeling like a fish on a chopping board, about to be scaled by this woman. He said, "Your husband died five years ago. It doesn't make sense for you to say I'm his reincarnation. I should be five years old then."

"Don't worry about it. Now that you're here, you'll be my husband from now on." The woman said to him with a smile, adding, "You were the one who gave me my name. You can call me Little Girl."

Yan Qingqiu couldn't help but sneer and said, "Your late husband's literary attainments weren't very good either, they were quite crude."

"Then come and pick one for me." The woman said with a smile, and began to stroke Yan Qingqiu's chest with her fingertips, lifting his clothes bit by bit.

This made Yan Qingqiu feel a little itchy, and he said, "What are you doing? I'm a little thirsty."

"If you will be my husband, I will bring you water."

"Otherwise, you're going to let me die of thirst?" Yan Qingqiu raised an eyebrow slightly, and then said, "I really can't help but wonder if you killed your ex-husband because he didn't listen to you."

"You're talking nonsense!" The woman went crazy when she heard this. She raised her palm and slapped Yan Qingqiu's chest hard.

Fortunately, Yan Qingqiu dodged to the side and rushed out.

The woman immediately chased after him and asked, "Why, have you already cured yourself of the poison?"

"Of course I am an expert in detoxification. I'm just pretending. Do you really think I can't defeat you?" Yan Qingqiu sneered. But he didn't say the whole story. Even though he had detoxified the woman, he didn't necessarily know he could defeat her.

So he just wanted to escape.

But the woman didn't let him run away, and she picked up a long wooden stick on the ground, as thick as a fist, and hit Yan Qingqiu with it.

Yan Qingqiu could dodge the first few blows, but he couldn't dodge the last one. He was knocked to the ground and saw that the woman had raised the stick with both hands and was about to swing it down.

At this moment, someone ran up quickly, grabbed the big stick in the woman's hand, took it back, and hit her hard with it.

The woman immediately fell to the ground and spat out blood.

Yan Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was An Yan. He wanted to get up but didn't have the strength. Fortunately, Mei Die and An Yan helped him up and asked, "How are you?"

"Fortunately, I'm not dead, but my body hurts a little." Yan Qingqiu didn't want to lose face in front of the two women, so he pretended to be strong, but the next moment he spit out a mouthful of blood.

An Yan immediately took out the gold needles and acupunctured his acupuncture points, and told Mei Die: "Take care of him first, I will go meet that woman."

(End of this chapter)