Therefore, the people of Fangjia Village have no suspicion of Dr. Fang.
Dr. Fang sat in a corner, only occasionally becoming noticeable when asked questions by Village Chief Fang; otherwise, he remained silent.
The villagers had always been used to his way of life.
But no one knew that the way he sat on the edge of the bed, his fingers twitching slightly from time to time, was a signal to those outside who were watching his movements.
The village chief sent people here to let everyone prepare. Everything is ready outside. They are just waiting for Dr. Fang to cure Shi Lingheng so that they can leave the village and then take action.
Shi Lingheng's men successfully infiltrated Qin Wanying's home. Nowadays, unlike in later generations, no household has a secret safe. Unless absolutely necessary, no one can find the location of things in the house.
The walls, constructed of mud bricks, only offered a few places to hide things, perhaps with a cellar. Before long, they found the correspondence between the Fang family and Qin Wanyin, as well as evidence of instigating Shi Wenye to take action.
The person left silently, leaving no trace of their intrusion in the house.
At the same time, Village Chief Fang told everyone to disperse. After Dr. Fang left, he was still worried, wondering if the person had seen his gesture.
In these people's eyes, Shi Lingheng, who should be resting in bed, narrowed his eyes dangerously after presenting the knife as evidence...
Dr. Fang appeared calm, but was actually somewhat flustered when she arrived. She breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that Ling Heng and the others were all alright…
"Have you obtained the evidence?"
Shi Lingheng raised an eyebrow, then tossed him something: "Look, there's an unexpected surprise..."
Dr. Fang paused for a moment, then opened the letter that Shi Lingheng had thrown at her. The handwriting on the letter was incredibly familiar, yet she couldn't quite place it...
He suddenly realized something and immediately took out a rare medical book that he always carried with him from his bag. He noticed that the handwriting on this letter was remarkably similar to that on the rare book, as if they were from the same source. However, the handwriting on the rare book was stiff, while the handwriting on the letter was delicate and graceful, like that of a woman.
If he remembers correctly, the handwriting on the rare book should be his father's, and the letter should have been written by his mother.
At that time, my father and mother seemed to have encountered some unexpected trouble, so they went to a distant place to stay with old friends...
This letter was written to an old friend, but now it has fallen into the hands of these people in Fangjia Village.
Dr. Fang clenched his fists tightly and gave a strange smile: "Tell me, what exactly happened back then?"
Although a long time has passed and Dr. Fang was just a very young child when the accident happened, he could vaguely recall how they had rushed along the way.
Shi Lingheng shook his head, wanting to know what exactly happened back then; perhaps only Village Chief Fang himself knew.
“I think you probably won’t have to wait too long. I can’t wait, and neither can that Village Chief Fang who wants to attack me.”
He wanted to go home as soon as possible; after all, he hadn't seen the lucky cat in so long, and although he wasn't a picky eater, he was starting to lose his appetite...
Dr. Fang looked up at Shi Lingheng and said, "As long as you help me avenge this, I'm willing to do anything for you."
Shi Lingheng smiled gently: "No, you've already done so much more for me. If it weren't for you, I don't know when we would have found any clues, and how much time would have been wasted in the process."
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