"So it's her, that's how it is!"
Doctor Liu didn't care about Zhao Hou at all. His eyes were fixed on the void, without focus. He muttered to himself as if he was greatly stimulated.
"Why didn't I think of that earlier!"
"Doctor Liu, what's wrong with Ling Feng's identity? Don't scare me!" Zhao Hou was already panicking, and now seeing Doctor Liu's absent-minded look, he felt even more unsure.
Doctor Liu glanced at the deep darkness outside and sighed deeply.
"Don't worry, this has nothing to do with you."
"It's just... this doesn't seem to be good news for the Chen family."
Used to being the master of the house, who would want the real master to come back?
It seems that the Chen family is going to be in trouble again...
Zhao Hou didn't know the reason, and he was relieved when he heard that it had nothing to do with him.
After going down the mountain, Yang Jianguo frowned and said to Gao Xiaotao:
"Xiao Tao, I think there's something fishy about Zhao Hou's illness today."
Even if Doctor Liu thought the medicinal herbs on the mountain were rare, he wouldn't have to take a large group of people walking around the mountain.
There are only common wild medicinal herbs on Xiaoqing Mountain, and the precious ones have long been dug up by the villagers.
Gao Xiaotao smiled cheerfully, not worried at all, "Uncle Yang, it's okay, Xiaoyu told me that she can't hide her identity in Danyang City, let them check."
"She no longer needs to hide her identity. She has done what she needs to do."
"That's good, that's good. I'm just worried about her safety." Yang Jianguo was relieved when he heard Gao Xiaotao say that. He glanced at the sky and said, "Then you can go back and rest. You've been tired all day in the mountains. I'll give you half a day off tomorrow. I'll send Doctor Liu and the others away, and you can get some more sleep."
"Okay, thank you Uncle Yang." Gao Xiaotao did not refuse and agreed with a smile.
The house she and Xiaoyu built was at the foot of the mountain. After separating from Yang Jianguo, she turned a corner and returned home.
She pushed open the door of the main room and saw steaming food already on the table.
"Sister Xiaotao, you're back just in time. I just brought the dishes back." After saying that, Shen Huaiqing called her over and sat down.
Xiao Tao washed her hands first, and then came to eat. She glanced at the delicious dishes on the table and asked, "Did you go to squeeze Wu Sanle again?"
Shen Huaiqing: "He has to practice cooking every day. How can we know if he has made any progress if no one tastes all the dishes he cooks? So, I am helping him, and he should be thanking me."
Gao Xiaotao: “…”
Why didn’t I realize before that this kid was so shameless?
Could it be that I’ve been with Xiaoyu for too long?
While eating, Shen Huaiqing told about his encounter with Zhao Hou today.
"It's okay. Xiaoyu has already reminded me. She said Ling Qingyue has discovered her identity, so it's meaningless to hide it. You and Grandpa Shen can rest assured."
Shen Huaiqing nodded seriously.
Early the next morning, Dr. Liu and his team left Qingshan Village under the watchful eyes of Yang Jianguo.
The small mountain village returned to its former tranquility.
…
"Master, the food is getting cold."
Chen San leaned forward slightly and spoke cautiously.
But the tall dark figure in front of the window seemed not to have heard him. It just turned its back to him and looked out the window quietly.
The windows were opened outwards, and the cool evening air drifted into the house, with the wind also slowly wandering into the house.
It was already dark, but there was no light in the room. I could only rely on the little light from the window to see the outline of the house.
Autumn has arrived and the night wind has brought a little chill.
Chen San shuddered and tried to persuade him, "Master, you don't have to eat, or you can put on more clothes? The medical conditions here are not as good as those in Hong Kong City, and it's difficult for us to see a doctor with our identities..."
Ever since hearing the news from Zhao Hou, the young master has been feeling a little strange.
Yes, when he knew that Ling Feng was Feng Lingyu, the heir of the Feng family, he was so shocked that he was speechless.
But no one reacted as strongly as the young master.
What era is this now? Naturally, those old almanacs are no longer valid.
Besides, Feng Lingyu is just a little girl. Now that the Feng family's direct branch has withered and she is the only one left, no one will take her seriously no matter what she wants to do.
Therefore, Chen San totally didn’t understand why the young master was reacting so strongly right now.
Chen Zenian leaned his hands on the windowsill, clasped his slender fingers together, and looked into the distance indifferently.
He didn't turn around, his voice was as chilly as the evening breeze: "Chen San, Feng Lingyu is Ling Qingxue's daughter, which means she is Ling Qingyue's niece. Why do you think she hates Feng Lingyu so much?"
"This... I don't know." Chen San lowered his head, not daring to even look at Chen Zenian's back.
He always felt that the young master was acting strange tonight...
"I originally thought she used the alias Ling Feng to come after me, but now it seems..." The man snorted coldly, his eagle-like eyes staring at the lights not far away, becoming sharper and sharper, "She was trying to guard against Ling Qingyue."
"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Since there is an irreconcilable hatred between these two aunts and nephews, what's the point of stabbing each other in private?"
After saying that, Chen Zenian picked up the wine glass beside him and drank it all in one gulp. The cold liquid brought a different kind of stimulation to his stomach.
He put on a wicked yet handsome smile: "Why don't I give them a hand, hahahaha..."
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