Chapter 43: A Couple of Evil Spirits

Isn’t Dad very attached to Mom?

Everything was neat and tidy before going to bed, but when I woke up, my father was gone.

"Grandma Qi sprained her foot. Your father took her to the town's hospital."

Lu Mingchao pinched Xie Jingyi's soft, white and tender little face, and the haze in his heart dissipated a little.

"Daddy, why didn't you catch the snake first?"

"If I were Dad, I would definitely help Mom catch the snake first."

"Hmph, bad daddy."

Xie Jingyi let Lu Mingchao knead her little face, with her mouth slightly pouted, criticizing the missing Xie Yan.

Just as Lu Mingchao bent down and was about to carry Xie Jingyi to the chair, the courtyard door rang again.

Lu Mingzhao frowned consciously.

It never ends, doesn't it?

"Mother, don't be angry, don't be angry." Xie Jingyi stretched out her soft fingers to smooth Lu Mingchao's wrinkled brows.

"You guys stay in the house, mom will go meet him."

Lu Mingchao stood up, pretended to take out a big axe from under the round corner cabinet, and walked towards the courtyard gate with a heroic and confident look.

Xie Huaiqian: He doesn’t know how many surprises his mother has in store.

hammer.

kitchen knife.

axe.

What's next?

"Shame on you?"

"Is it that I can't lift the knife anymore, or do you think you can do it again?"

"You only have one life, but there are more than one things that can kill you."

Lu Mingchao opened the courtyard door in a flash and was about to continue his sweet talk.

"Xie Yan?"

Lu Mingchao suddenly regretted taking such a big axe. There was no place to hide it.

In the chilly wind, Xie Yan was sweating profusely.

"Ming Chao, is there something wrong?"

Xie Yan looked at the big axe in Lu Mingchao's hand and became more and more flustered.

The axe was thrown against the wall, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"I can handle it."

"Didn't you send Grandma Qi to the town's clinic? How come you're back so soon?"

Lu Mingchao asked as he walked into the house.

Xie Yan's breathing became a little rapid. "On the way to the town, I found that Grandma Qi's foot was not sprained."

"I suspected she was trying to get rid of me on purpose."

As soon as they entered the room, Xie Huaiqian told Lu Mingchao everything that Qi Rui was planning, without Lu Mingchao even saying anything.

Xie Yan's face was gloomy.

The second young master of the Sun family was not only a frequent visitor to brothels, but was also well-known for bullying men and women in Changhe County.

Qi Rui brought Sun Ershao here in order to destroy the Ming Dynasty.

If the Ming Dynasty showed any weakness or concession, Sun Ershao would take advantage of it.

Xie Yan clenched his hands into fists at his sides, and a murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

In the past, he took advantage of some small advantages, but he didn't want to cause trouble and turned a blind eye to it.

Now, everyone is thinking about the innocence of the Ming Dynasty.

And that Sun Er Shao...

"How do you plan to deal with this matter?" Lu Mingchao wanted to hear Xie Yan's thoughts.

It is said that a person's character can be seen in the details, so whether the three views of two people are compatible can naturally be seen in various matters, big and small.

Xie Yan's expression was cold. "It is impolite not to return the favor."

Lu Mingchao smiled and said, "Yes, yes."

When you are alive, never tell her that suffering a loss is a blessing.

If happiness is the grievance that she has to swallow with gnashing teeth, then she would rather be a starving ghost in the eighteenth level of hell.

"Then let's go now?" Lu Mingchao's eyes lit up and he was eager to give it a try.

Xie Yan looked at Lu Mingchao's pale face, and a look of distress flashed through his eyes. "If you are not feeling well, I will go."

Lu Mingchao stood up and said, "If you are not feeling well, you should stay cheerful."

"If you let out some air, maybe your body will feel better."

Lu Mingchao was talking nonsense in all seriousness.

"Besides, Qi Rui is a random actor, with seamless alternations between the White Lotus, Green Tea, and Black Lotus characters. What if you can't handle it?"

Xie Yan looked at Lu Mingchao deeply and said, "Mingchao is kind and tolerant, but she is as vicious as a snake and has a mean and dirty character. How can she be worthy of your praise? How can she be worthy of such noble praise?"

"In the Ming Dynasty, we should be most careful not to be soft-hearted towards those who hurt us and do evil to us."

"Don't think of her as a naive girl."

Lu Mingchao: ...

Blame her for not explaining it clearly.

"Xie Yan, I'm scolding her."

Xie Yan: …

Is it because he is old, or has he been away from the capital for too long?

"Let's go, let's go."

"I'll explain the meaning of these words to you in detail when I come back." Lu Mingchao urged.

Xie Yan couldn't persuade Lu Mingchao, so he had to wrap Lu Mingchao up tightly and warmly before taking him out.

Xie Jingyi said stupidly, "Daddy, are you going to catch a snake for Mommy?"

Xie Yan paused and said, "Yes, catch the snake."

Lu Mingchao looked sideways at Xie Yan and said, "For some reason I feel a sense of excitement from doing something bad."

"You and I are truly a match made in heaven."

Xie Yan sighed helplessly and gently squeezed Lu Mingchao's hand. "We are in tune with each other, appreciate each other, and share the same ideals."

Lu Mingchao raised his eyebrows and smiled, "But, birds of a feather flock together, it sounds exciting."

"Okay, okay, birds of a feather flock together." Xie Yan agreed.

His Ming Dynasty was unique.

He was very happy.

In the small courtyard not far away, the dilapidated gate was shaking and creaking in the cold wind, as if it might fall off at any time. There were also broken pieces of wood scattered on the ground, and it was obvious that it had been destroyed.

With a gentle push, the gate opened wide.

"You, you..." The servant holding the dirty robe in his arms was so frightened that his legs were spinning. He howled and shouted sharply, "Second Master, that murderous woman is here!"

"He also brought a ferocious scar-faced man."

There was a muffled sound from the closed door.

It looked like someone had fallen to the ground.

Lu Mingchao: She is a shrew? Xie Yan has a scar on his face?

Is she a shrew?

She is clearly a creative girl with great hands-on skills.

Xie Yan was clearly a handsome man with unparalleled charm.

The young man's description made them seem like a couple of evil people who robbed, murdered and burned people.

"Are there any scenes in the house that are not suitable for children?" Lu Mingchao asked the frightened servant.

The servant boy was trembling and shaking his head obediently.

Lu Mingchao breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to get stye.

"You go knock on the door, or should I bang on it?"

Lu Mingchao's face was filled with a smile as bright as a flower.

The servant wanted to cry but had no tears. He resigned himself to his fate and went to knock on the door. "Second Master, open the door. Only by obeying others can you survive."

For example, in the mansion, no matter who called him, he would answer happily, and that's how he became the second young master's personal servant.

I never thought that before I could enjoy the good life with the second young master, I would be bullied in the countryside.

Is he born to suffer?

The door was opened from the inside, and Young Master Sun came in limping, with wet hair, looking alert and fearful.

When she saw Xie Yan, she couldn't help but pursed her lips.

This terrifying aura is even more terrifying than that of the county magistrate whom his father currying favor with.

Could this be the vulgar and incompetent old hunter that Qi Rui mentioned?

Young Master Sun glared fiercely at Qi Rui in the corner and inexplicably felt a chill in his crotch.

Qi Rui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then two lines of crystal tears slid down like pearls that had broken off a string, flowing quietly along her face. These tears added a bit of sadness and frailty to her originally pretty face, making her look even more pitiful, like a pure and flawless little white flower.

If you behave impolitely many times, you will suffer the consequences.