Before Erni could recover from the shock of suddenly not being the commander's daughter-in-law, she saw Lin Han appear in front of her with a slap in his hand.
"You used to boss Aunt Qin around because Fang Zhiwu was a member of the Gu family. Now that you're not, shouldn't you give it back?"
With a slap, Lin Han knocked Erni to the ground.
"Go and clean the whole house, clean up the dog poop your son made, and then cook dinner. We're going to eat."
"Kid, if you poop indiscriminately again, I'll plug your ass with a plug."
Tiger Head was so frightened that he hid behind Fang Zhiwu.
Lin Han then turned her gaze to Fang Zhiwu.
"Kneel down and kowtow to Aunt Qin and the Chief to apologize for your previous distortion of the truth and bias."
They are not your parents, and they have no obligation to support your wife and son. All the food, clothing, and other necessities you've had these past few days should be repaid in cash.
Fang Zhiwu did as he was told, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Gu Huaiming and Qin Shuman, but he had no money.
"Can I return those clothes and belongings? I really don't have any money."
Lin Han shook her head, "Of course not, who would want something you've used? You have to pay cash. I'll calculate how much you'll have to pay back right now."
"No money? No problem! Just ask your dad. Aren't you Chief Gu's nephew? Your dad's in Kyoto. I'll pay for your train ticket first. Remember to pay me back when you get home."
Lin Han counted on her fingers and realized that Fang Zhiwu owed Qin Shuman a total of two thousand yuan, including the train ticket to Kyoto.
The previous dozen or so sets of clothes cost nearly a thousand yuan. Adding the Gu family's damaged items, the meals they ate these past few days, and Qin Shuman's labor, he calculated it to be a round number.
"Two thousand? Are you robbing me?"
Erni was unwilling to suffer in silence, so she eavesdropped while cleaning.
After Lin Han glared at her, she didn't dare to say a word; this woman's blows were just too painful.
"Don't rush. Fang Zhiwu's biological father is rich. Go to Kyoto and seek refuge with him. You'll have plenty of good food and drink in the future."
Qin Shuman glanced at Lin Han.
"Hanhan, do you mean you want them to go to Kyoto to find their relatives?"
Lin Han nodded, took Qin Shuman's hand, and whispered something.
“I suspect that your son’s disappearance is related to people in Kyoto, and the most likely suspect is your aunt.”
Qin Shuman looked shocked.
"how so? "
Lin Han didn't tell Qin Shuman about having a loudspeaker to listen to gossip; she only shared her speculations.
The main issue was that she only heard that someone in Kyoto had leaked Gu Huaiming and Qin Shuman's whereabouts, but she didn't have any further clues.
Only after getting close to those people can one make a judgment.
The most important thing now is to get Gu Huaiming, Qin Shuman, and Huo Qizheng to recognize each other as relatives; the rest can be dealt with later.
She originally had no intention of interfering in Qin Shuman's family affairs, nor did she intend to take it upon herself to find out who leaked the itinerary back then.
She is not a busybody.
But now that Huo Qizheng is involved, she can't ignore it.
If it weren't for that person's leak, Huo Qizheng wouldn't have suffered for over twenty years. With his talent, if he had a father who was a high-ranking official to support him, he could have avoided countless detours and hardships.
It's impossible for him to think that he was all alone and had lost his life on the battlefield.
Huo Qizheng was lucky to meet Lin Han, who fed him spiritual spring water and a resurrection pill, which saved his life.
In the original storyline, Huo Qizheng is no longer alive at this point.
All of this trouble was started by the person who leaked the information in Kyoto, and this debt cannot be left unpaid.
"Aunt Qin, Uncle, I have something to show you. Let's go to the study."
Seeing that Lin Han seemed certain of what was going on, Gu Huaiming got up and walked towards the study.
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