105 Chapter 105
"You deceived her and even brought her along to acknowledge the thief as your father."
No matter what, at least now, he is Wei Che.
It’s just Wei Che.
Wei Che closed his eyes tightly and opened them after a long time.
"Are you hurt?"
Xu Qinghe helped him lean against the head of the bed and gently wiped away the thin layer of sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.
"All the injuries are on you, what can happen to me?"
When I was about to stop wiping the sweat off my face, someone grabbed my wrist.
Wei Che looked down at her hands and asked in a deep voice, "Then what's going on?"
Several horrific bloodstains suddenly appeared on the originally fair and delicate palm.
"You were so heavy, I couldn't lift you, so I found a cushion and a rope from the carriage and dragged you back to this town to seek medical treatment."
By the time she brought people to the town, it was already bright.
Fortunately, she was strong-willed enough and managed to find a clinic. She lost consciousness and fell down only after hearing the doctor say that she was fine. Even the doctor praised her for her rare achievement.
After waking up again, looking at the wounded and unconscious Wei Che, she realized belatedly that when his life was hanging by a thread, the pain in her heart was no less than when she learned that Xie Qi died in the fire.
She began to silently review their acquaintance, and finally discovered in despair that in such a short time, she had actually fallen in love with this man, and it was more like... deeply in love.
But she obviously would not tell Wei Che these words. She accidentally knocked over the medicine that she had just boiled with great difficulty, so Xu Qinghe had to boil another bowl.
Wei Che waited quietly in the room and began to recall whether he had said anything he shouldn't have said before. When Xu Qinghe came back and fed him medicine, he asked her tactfully.
Xu Qinghe lowered her eyes and fed him the medicine spoonful by spoonful, and replied, "It's nothing, you just asked me to remarry as soon as possible after you die."
Wei Che breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then he felt something was wrong: "How could I say such a thing? Impossible."
After he finished speaking, he thought again that if his life was really hanging by a thread, he might really think so. After all, Xie Qi was like that in the past.
This time he was injured more seriously than any other time before. He could hardly get out of bed. He could only lie on the bed and bicker with his beloved girl, and he felt satisfied when he saw her smiling.
While taking care of the injured, Xu Qinghe contacted the Fuguo Mansion in Beijing. A few days later, the Fuguo's wife came in person with her eldest daughter Wei Fu.
"How could you end up like this when you were just going out? Where did this assassin come from? How dare he come to harm my Fuguogong Mansion!"
Wei Che's lips and face were still pale, but he still raised the corners of his lips to comfort the tearful elder.
"Isn't my son still alive and well? Why is my mother shedding these tears? Isn't it too early?"
Hearing him talking about death, the wife of the Duke of Fuguo quickly scolded him, and Xu Qinghe also gave him a cold look.
Wei Che stopped talking and just picked up some happy things to comfort the old man.
The town was far away, and the wife of the Duke of Fuguo was really worried about her son, so she simply found an inn to stay in, while Wei Che and Xu Qinghe stayed in the clinic.
At night, the two of them snuggled in bed. Wei Che talked a lot about this and that, but Xu Qinghe remained silent.
He squeezed her hand and asked her what was wrong.
Xu Qinghe hesitated for a moment and then asked hesitantly, "Have you ever thought about who the assassin was targeting that day?"
Wei Che said, "Haven't we guessed this long ago? Later, Fu Zongying found the Wei family tokens on those people. They must be the Wei family's assassins."
Although he said that, he himself did not believe it. After all, if Wei Ming was really jealous and wanted to attack him, he would definitely not have any chance to hurt Xu Qinghe. However, the assassin that day always pointed the sword towards the car, and it was obvious that the target was this girl.
"Leave this matter to me, and don't think too much about it, okay?"
He placed a kiss on her forehead and coaxed her.
Xu Qinghe remained silent, and Wei Che took it as her agreement and just hugged the sweet and soft girl in his arms.
He had indeed consumed a lot of energy in the past few days, and sleepiness came easily, but Xu Qinghe could not sleep for a long time. The next day, he asked Nanzhi, who came with the wife of the Prince of Fuguo, to return to Beijing to explain some things to Lin Xiao.
It took Wei Che more than twenty days to recuperate from his injuries. He stayed in this small town until August 26th, which was already autumn. He was unable to reunite with his family even during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
For Yu Weiche, this was of course a great thing, but Xu Qinghe still felt guilty.
Wei Che noticed something was wrong, so he kissed the corner of the man's lips and asked softly, "You've been worried about something these days. What are you worried about?"
Xu Qinghe twisted a lock of his hair around her fingertips and whispered, "You lived in Zhangzhou for a long time, so you probably never had a good Mid-Autumn Festival with your family. This time, you came out with me and got injured, so you missed the chance to reunite with your family."
"Hey, ancestors."
Wei Che was as if facing a formidable enemy. He quickly supported the girl's jaw and lifted her face up. He said in horror, "Are you feeling guilty? Just because you couldn't go back for Mid-Autumn Festival? You're used to scolding me. I can't stand you like this. Don't scare me."
Xu Qinghe slapped his hand away, knowing that this man was teasing her again, and turned around without bothering to pay any attention to him.
The man behind her then came over in a gentle tone, telling her not to think too much and that he was very happy when he was with her.
Xu Qinghe felt that this man really did not value his family and relatives. He was completely different from Xie Qi, who once disobeyed military orders and fought with others for his elder brother.
After a few days of recuperation, they packed up and returned to Beijing in the cool morning light.
Wei Che was recuperating in Fenghe Courtyard, and many people came to visit him. After dealing with all the relatives and friends who came to express their concern, Xu Qinghe was ready to leave the house in a hurry.
"You've just come back and you're going out now. You can't stand seeing me?"
Wei Che was still lying on the bed, reaching out to hold the person.
Xu Qinghe tried hard to break free from him, but the man's injuries were gradually healing and his strength had long been restored. How could she break free just because she wanted to?
Instead, the person on the bed pulled her hard and pulled her directly onto the bed and hugged her.
"Let me go, I have something important to do."
"What serious business? Are you thinking about remarrying again? Forget it, just sleep with me."
Later, no matter what Xu Qinghe said, this person kept making jokes and wouldn't let her leave, so she had no choice but to delay for a few more days before leaving the house and going to her restaurant.
Just as they sat down in the private room, Lin Xiao came in to report, "Madam, we've already found out. The man in the carriage that day was drugged with a popular drug that makes him feel weak all over when he exercises."
Xu Qinghe nodded. Fortunately, she remembered what Wei Che said that day, that she was defeated by those assassins because of a conspiracy.
But whether it was cakes or drinks, they were all sent by Wei Si at the request of the wife of the Duke of Fuguo.
She suddenly remembered Wei Fu who went to the small town with the wife of the Duke of Fuguo that day. There seemed to be something strange in the way she looked at Wei Che.
It wasn't like he was looking at his half-brother, but more like...
It was so lingering and affectionate, as if he was looking at the person he loved most.
"What about the Wei family's token?"
She put the matter in her heart and asked about the death warrior.
Lin Xiao replied, "We only found out that when Miss Cen San and Young Master Wei divorced, she seemed to have gone to the Wei family's study. And after that, the Wei family's token that could command the assassins happened to be lost."
In any case, based on Xu Qinghe's understanding of Wei Ming, he would never attack himself or even Wei Che, but the same could not be said for Cen Mengxia, who had once mobilized assassins to try to murder him.
She immediately sent people to look for Cen Mengxia, but when she came to the restaurant again a few days later to inquire about the progress, Lin Xiao told her that they had just found Cen Mengxia's residence, but it was already empty.
Obviously, someone had taken action before them.
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Wei Che deliberately dragged Xu Qinghe away so that he could find out everything before her.
In the dim woodshed, Cen Mengxia looked up at the man in red in front of her.
Wei Che hooked his long legs, dragged a chair over and sat down. He looked down at Cen Mengxia who was sitting on the ground and asked, "Did you recruit those assassins who killed me and my wife?"
"yes."
Wei Che raised his eyebrows slightly, surprised by her straightforwardness.
"reason?"
Cen Mengxia suddenly smiled: "You wouldn't have thought it, it's because of your gentle and dignified elder sister. She found me and helped me make this happen."
She couldn't stand Xu Qinghe, but she naturally wouldn't let herself be used as a tool so easily.
Her father and brothers were no longer around, so naturally, she couldn't bear to see other families enjoying themselves. Fight, everyone, fight, fathers and sons, husbands and wives, brothers and sisters, all of them!
Unexpectedly, the man in front of her had a calm expression.
Cen Mengxia suddenly felt something was wrong, his expression froze, and after a while he said, "You already know?"
Wei Che didn't answer her and turned to leave the woodshed.
The subordinates standing by immediately came forward and whispered, "Miss Wei has been captured. What will the prince do with her?"
"Bring them inside and guard the outside."
Although the cottage in the villa outside Beijing is simple, it has all the necessary things.
Although Wei Fu was tied up and thrown into the carriage in a messy manner, after entering the house, she sat down leisurely on the soft couch beside the bed.
Wei Che stepped into the house and brushed off the dust on his clothes. There was no smile on his usually smiling face, and he looked even colder than frost and snow.
"Why did you harm her?"
Wei Fu propped her chin up on the small soft table, a smile on her face: "Who wants to harm who?"
Wei Che's expression grew even colder. He stood before Wei Fu, hands behind his back, looking down at her. He said coldly, "According to the laws of Da Ling, killing a husband is a serious crime. Miss Wei, are you sure you still want to play dumb with me?"
Wei Fu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "So you've found out everything. He deserves to die. If he hadn't insisted on marrying me, why would I have had to marry him? So, if I want to go back home, I can only slowly drug him and kill her. But don't use this to threaten me. Since I've done this, I'm not afraid of death."
"But...you want to kill me to avenge your princess?"
Wei Che watched coldly. The man in front of him was originally quite calm, but soon he covered his lips and giggled softly.
"Xie Qi, you don't really think you've dressed up perfectly, do you?"
"If I really die here, someone will naturally reveal your identity to the public. By then, do you think your princess will still be as devoted and loving to you as she is now?"
"Not only did you deceive her, you even brought her along to acknowledge the thief as your father, becoming a completely unfilial person."
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