Therefore, Fan Xiaofan wanted to give half of the money that his father had brought him, but Fan Yunyan felt he had no right to accept it.
Unexpectedly, his second sister bought him some food and brought it to him.
Fan Yunyan's eyes instantly turned red with emotion, looking like he was about to cry.
"Sis, I promise I'll treat you well from now on."
Sobbing and choking like a man, Fan Xiaofan waved his paw in disgust.
"Go get back to work..."
Fan Yunyan said that although he was disliked, he still felt as light as if he were walking on clouds, holding the package and feeling like he was heading towards the peak of life.
Xu Youwen was sweating profusely on the side, feeling a pang of envy. Why didn't he have such a wonderful younger sister?
Shi Lingheng put down a load of grain on his back and saw Fan Xiaofan. He lowered his voice and asked, "I need to trouble you with something."
Fan Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and then Ling Heng put down the food as if nothing had happened, and turned to leave as if he had never said anything.
If she hadn't been so sure she'd actually heard it, she probably would have thought it was a hallucination.
She pursed her lips, and a slightly damp note was slipped into her palm when no one was looking. It had an address on it.
After she wrote it down, she took a stroll around, and while helping someone add firewood, the note was extinguished in the flames.
With the help of upgraded tractors, the Xiangyang Brigade was enthusiastically engaged in the harvest. Fan Xiaofan had already confirmed that there were no problems with the machines, so he didn't stay long. Fu Weidong, on the other hand, was temporarily kept behind, as his master, Shi Lingheng, wanted to check whether he had been working hard these days.
When Fu Weidong found out, the smile on his face instantly vanished, and he quietly asked, "Aren't you tired after working all day? We can do a spot check next time..."
Shi Lingheng raised his eyebrows: "Not tired."
Fu Weidong: "..."
A soulless devil!
Fan Xiaofan was still anxious about the note Shi Lingheng had given her. She also had things to do back in Qingcheng, so it was better to let Fu Weidong stay in the village for the time being.
So she smiled and ruffled Fu Weidong's hair: "Then you can stay here."
Fu Weidong waved goodbye with a pitiful look on his face; he had no desire to stay and be tormented by Shi Lingheng.
After returning to Qingcheng, Fan Xiaofan immediately went to the address he had written down. It was a courtyard in an alley, with the gate tightly closed.
She glanced around and then cautiously knocked on the door.
There was a quick response from inside the house. A bald young man cautiously opened the door, saw Fan Xiaofan, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Fan Xiaofan thought for a moment. Since Shi Lingheng had asked her to come, he must have given her instructions. So she tentatively replied, "A Mr. Shi asked me to come."
The bald boy, who looked about fourteen or fifteen, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and let her in.
"You are the person Mr. Shi was talking about who can help. That's wonderful! Since time is tight, I'll get straight to the point. Come with me and you'll see."
Fan Xiaofan followed behind the bald boy, unaware that although the boy seemed relieved, he still had a dagger near his waist, indicating he hadn't completely let his guard down.
The moment she entered the room, she was hit by a strong smell of blood. She saw a pale, thin man lying on the bed, his body burning with fever, unconscious.
Fan Xiaofan, with her good memory, immediately recognized his face...
The bald boy remained vigilant from behind, ready to react quickly to any unusual behavior from Fan Xiaofan.
Fan Xiaofan had suppressed his emotions and asked, "What do you need my help with?"
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