"Thank you."

Chu Xiaoran's voice was very low, but it was still heard by the mysterious woman in front of him, who gave her a meaningful smile.

"Sir, you don't need to thank me. When encountering such a situation, helping is what we should do."

"Are you worshipping your father?"

The mysterious woman looked at the grave in front of her, and asked curiously about the unburned incense ash in front of it.

Chu Xiaoran nodded.

"I came here today to visit my father, but I met my future enemy."

The mysterious woman glanced at the unconscious Chu Zixuan on the ground with some disdain. Chu Lichuan's breathing became shallow due to excessive blood loss.

"How do you plan to deal with these two people, young master?"

Chu Xiaoran shook his head and sighed.

What to do with these two people now?

I don’t know either.

They wanted to kill me, but now they failed to gain anything and ended up losing the rice. It was really ridiculous.

The mysterious woman walked forward, curled her lips in a somewhat evil way, and said to Chu Xiaoran in front of her with a smile.

"If you have any unspeakable secrets, I am willing to help you deal with these two people."

Chu Xiaoran glanced at Chu Zixuan on the ground. He once wanted to destroy his innocence, but he met Nan Jinming.

Now he wants to destroy his feelings again.

Kill yourself.

When will injustice be repaid?

Although he was not a soft-hearted person, he had Chu family blood in his body after all. He was also his mother's only bloodline.

He was not the real heir of the Chu family, but he had indeed been taking up his place for so many years.

"No need, thank you for your help, I won't worry about the rest."

Chu Xiaoran thanked him politely. All he could do now was wait here for Yan Boxi to come back.

Seeing that he was no longer in danger, the mysterious woman simply found a wooden stake to sit down and chat with Chu Xiaoran.

Only then did Chu Xiaoran get a closer look at the woman in front of him. She had a pair of clear, bright eyes, a hint of cinnabar on her lips, curved eyebrows, slightly raised corners of her lips, and was dressed in a white dress that made her look otherworldly.

Chu Xiaoran looked away awkwardly. Why did he start to look at the woman in front of him?

"How come Miss appears in the peach blossom forest by such a coincidence?"

The woman glanced at Chu Xiaoran, pursed her lips and smiled bitterly: "An old friend of mine is also buried here. I usually go sightseeing here. I passed by here today, so I came to take a look."

Chu Xiaoran pursed his lips. Buried here? What a coincidence? And this woman happened to appear in front of him and saved him?

"Where is the grave of your deceased friend?"

Chu Xiaoran asked curiously. There was no other grave around except his father's. Could it be that this deceased person was his father?

"The woods behind here are not peach trees."

The mysterious woman explained, but was afraid that Chu Xiaoran would not believe her, so she pointed to a bamboo basket not far away, which contained some white candles and paper money, indicating that she really came to see an old friend.

"I see. Since you haven't gone yet, go get busy first."

Chu Xiaoran smiled and said that it was safe now and she still had her own things to do.

"Son!"

Yan Boxi rushed out from the woods not far away. All he wanted now was to get back to the young master as soon as possible.

"Since your followers are back, I will leave first. Goodbye."

The mysterious woman seemed not to want to get involved, and when she saw Yan Boxi coming back, she quickly said goodbye.

"Sir, who was that person just now?"

"A kind-hearted man."

Chu Xiaoran's eyes and eyebrows look extremely beautiful when he smiles, and he is still beautiful even when he is not smiling.

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