"What a cruel heart." Qin Yu laughed, but tears fell.
He looked at Mrs. Fang and said, "Why are you all so cruel? What does your grudge have to do with me?"
Madam Fang lay on the ground, blood clogging her throat. She said with difficulty: "At that time... I... I was not pregnant... In order to keep Fang Kui... I lied... lied to him..."
Qin Yu turned to look at her.
"So I am a child of the Qin family?"
"yes…"
Qin Yu laughed.
How ridiculous.
How ridiculous.
Why did God play such a trick on him?
Why did Doctor Qin treat him like this?
Isn't he a doctor? Why can't he even see this?
And Mrs. Fang...
"You deliberately made my grandfather misunderstand... Why? I'm your son, why do you hate me so much?"
However, Mrs. Fang was already dead and could not answer him.
The grievances of the previous generation came to an end with the death of Mrs. Fang.
Qin Yu sat beside her body for a long time. He stood up, walked to the dry well, moved the heavy stones away, reached into the well, and soon dug out a box of gold bars.
"So many." Su Wei looked at Qin Yu with shining eyes.
Qin Yu sat alone for a long time without saying a word, as if he couldn't figure something out.
"My grandfather..."
Su Wei said: "Do you think he hates you?"
Qin Yu nodded.
Su Wei: "I think he loves and hates you, otherwise he wouldn't teach you the Qin family's medical skills. For so many years, you have never lacked food and clothing. Doctor Qin just doesn't know how to face you..."
Rather than hating Qin Yu, Su Wei felt that Doctor Qin didn't know how to face Qin Yu.
Moreover, the Qin family itself is not a pleasant place for Doctor Qin.
His wife died because of him, and the son he raised with great effort was also killed...
These two things alone were enough to make him miserable.
"I think this is the main reason why he didn't return to the Qin family. As for your background, Doctor Qin is so smart, he might have guessed that Madam Fang was lying to him, but he couldn't be sure, so he devised this plan. If you are a child of the Qin family, you have avenged your grandfather and your father.
If you weren't, he would have taken revenge on Fang Kui..."
Su Wei looked at him: "Qin Yu, people can't always be trapped in the past, they have to look forward. If you keep trapping yourself and never recover..."
Su Wei paused and looked at the gold bars beside him: "Can you give us some of this gold? We can help you spend it..."
Qin Yu: “…”
He stood up and covered the box containing the gold.
"you…"
He wanted to say that you guys were dreaming, but when he thought about it, Su Wei, Shen Yan and Su Zhuo did contribute to killing Fang Kui, and he was not a stingy person, so he left a gold bar for the three of them to share.
Su Wei was very satisfied. She held the gold bar and looked at Chen Yan: "What's yours is mine."
Chen Yan nodded.
Su Wei thought of Su Zhuo again...
He didn't know about this...
So Su Wei found a goldsmith to make her a heavy gold bracelet.
"Gold makes the skin look whiter." Su Wei looked at the bracelet on his hand and was satisfied no matter how he looked at it.
Chen Yan nodded, it was indeed much better looking than Yin's.
Su Wei then asked him: "Do you see a necklace around my neck?"
Chen Yan looked at it and shook his head: "No."
"Then can you draw one for me?"
Chen Yan was silent for a moment, then asked dryly, "Do you really want to draw?"
Su Wei looked at him and said, "Forget it. The painting is not good-looking."
Shen Yan "..."
Women are so fickle.
…
Mrs. Fang's body was still in the yard. Out of humanitarianism, Chen Yan paid for a coffin and buried her.
Qin Yu didn't say anything, but the person was dead, and the heinous crime was Mrs. Fang's business. These posthumous affairs were meant for the living to see.
After all, she is Qin Yu's mother. Su Wei feels that if one day in the future, Qin Yu is relieved of everything, figures it out, and suddenly has some ideas, at least she will not regret it.
It can be considered as a way of thanking him for the gold bars.
The Fang family’s affairs have come to an end.
The Northwest Army planned to attack Qingfeng Mountain.
Qingfeng Mountain is steep and easy to defend but difficult to attack. There is also running water on the mountain, and it is said that the bandits also grow their own vegetables.
It is impossible to kill them by just besieging them, and the Northwest Army does not have that much time, so they still have to take the initiative to attack.
But how to fight is a problem.
Li Mu knew the importance of this battle and he had to take Qingfeng Mountain with the least damage, otherwise he would be attacked by Lieutenant General Xue.
Boss Zhuang had dealt with bandits several times and was invited this time.
We had previously captured the second-in-command of Qingfeng Mountain, and these people had spoken out quite a bit.
You can ask them to talk about the geographical environment, personnel composition, and layout of Qingfeng Mountain...
"This information is extremely important. We must make sure they are telling the truth." Boss Zhuang instructed.
Zhuang Er: "Don't worry, big brother."
Su Zhuo was curious: "Second Master, can I go with you to take a look? I'm very curious."
Zhuang Er smiled and said, "Just come over as long as you don't say anything nonsense."
He thought Su Zhuo was a little clever, but it was harmless.
It was nothing to be curious about these things at this age. Zhuang Er looked at him like a younger brother and was particularly tolerant.
So Su Zhuo followed him to the prison cell at the garrison government office.
The cells here are much more humane, at least people can walk with their backs straight.
Some cells have a small window through which you can see the sunlight outside. Several people are gathered together to watch the sunlight and bask in it.
They move with the sunlight, looking very funny.
Things that I used to think were so common that I almost ignored them, only realized how precious they were after I lost them.
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