"Mr. Yuan's parents came to the house to make a fuss for several days in a row. They would sit on the ground and cry when they were touched. They didn't know..."

Upon hearing this, Nanzhi slammed the table and stood up!

"How many days in a row? Why didn't you tell me earlier about such a big thing?"

Seeing this, Guan Shaoyang also stood up and stared at Nanzhi's reaction nervously.

The servant stammered and nodded his head to apologize:

"Please forgive me, Doctor Nan. Young Master Yuan told us not to report it..."

"Sister Nan, don't be anxious..."

Guan Shaoyang was about to step forward to comfort her, but was pushed away by Nanzhi.

"Your father is fine now. I have to go home."

Guan Shaoyang was surprised for a moment, and then subconsciously stopped him:

"But, Sister Nan, didn't you say that you wanted to observe for a few more days?"

Nanzhi frowned.

"Just observe for yourself. The remaining poison has been cleared, so it's not a big problem!"

"But……"

Guan Shaoyang was still hesitant, and couldn't think of a reasonable reason to keep him.

"Otherwise, I'll send someone to arrest those two people! You can live here in peace!"

He hesitated for a long time and came up with a bad idea.

Nanzhi was already packing up her things. Upon hearing this, she turned around and sneered:

"Okay! Go ahead and tell people to report your father for being arbitrary and abusing his power!"

Guan Shaoyang frowned and followed Nanzhi.

"I...I was so anxious that I was confused, but..."

Nanzhi packed her luggage and stopped looking at him.

"Your father shouldn't be in any trouble. If there's anything unusual, come find me!"

Guan Shaoyang looked at Nanzhi, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

He clenched and unclenched his fists and seemed to be hesitant to speak several times.

In the end, I had no choice but to send her out.

Watching her get on the carriage without looking back, Guan Shaoyang finally couldn't help it and grabbed the curtain that was about to drop.

Do you have to go?

Can we see you again?

Can you wait a little longer?

But it always feels like a lump in my throat...

"What?"

Nanzhi said angrily with some impatience.

Guan Shaoyang swallowed and slowly slid his hand down the car door.

Finally just whispered...

"Bon Voyage."

Nanzhi rolled her eyes at him, pulled down the car curtain, and complained in a low voice.

"Thank you so much! It seems like you are sending me away!"

Guan Shaoyang smiled bitterly, took a step back, and saw him off silently.

The carriage wobbled and finally arrived at Chenjiaao before dark.

As soon as the county magistrate Guan's carriage arrived, the crowd gathered in silence.

The coachman jumped off the carriage and respectfully lifted the curtain for Nanzhi.

The guards standing at the gate all bowed and saluted:

"Nan Divine Doctor."

The surrounding villagers all gasped.

The village head, Chen Shiyi, hurried forward to greet Nanzhi.

He stretched his neck and looked into the carriage behind Nanzhi.

Seeing no one coming down for a long time, he asked with a little disappointment:

"Um... the county magistrate is not here?"

Nanzhi raised her eyebrows and smiled helplessly.

"No."

His eyes passed over the crowd and guards and stopped on Yuan Mo, who was dressed in white.

Their eyes met for a moment and they smiled at each other.

Silently expressing my longing.

Nanzhi walked straight over.

As he passed the door, he glanced meaningfully at Li Xiufen and Yuan Laocai who were stopped by the guards.

Chen Shiyi followed Nanzhi closely, and seeing this, he glared at Yuan Laocai fiercely.

Li Xiufen started to act aggressively when she saw Nanzhi.

"Bitch! Give my son back to me! Give my son back to me!"

The guards rushed forward and held Li Xiufen down.

Nanzhi chuckled and dusted off the dust on his body.

"Do you know why Liu Daniu was in jail? You broke into a private house in public, do you want to get a beating too?"

"You bitch! Did you instruct Cheng Xiaohe to steal our money and put my son in jail...ah, I won't live anymore, my son..."

Li Xiufen broke free from Yuan Laocai's hand, collapsed to the ground, and cried loudly.

Nanzhi frowned in disgust and spoke in a cold and hard voice.

"If you want to die, die far away! Don't dirty my yard!"

"You... are so unjust! Oh, God, please open your eyes and take a look... How can there be such a son and daughter-in-law, who disobey their parents..."

"Shut up!"

Nanzhi clenched his fists, resisted the urge to kick her, and growled in a low voice.

"You better understand, your son is in jail! Your son is not here!"

Upon hearing this, Li Xiufen wiped her nose, grabbed Yuan Laocai's collar and pulled him in front of her.

"Tell me! Is Yuan Dalang your child? Do you still care? Do you even acknowledge your father after the family split?"

Nanzhi looked at Yuan Laocai jokingly and walked towards him slowly.

"Yes, tell me, her son beat your son, not only did you not offer condolences, you even came here to threaten Yuan Mo... I also want to hear whether you really treat Yuan Mo as your son!!"

Nanzhi approached step by step, his eyes fixed on the guilty Yuan Laocai.

Yuan Laocai was forced to sit on the ground, his eyes dodging, his hands scratching randomly, no one knew what he was resisting...

He sat on the ground, backing away, and spoke in panic.

"He's not! He's not my kind!!"

Yuan Mo, who had been silent all this time, looked stern when he heard this.

He held on to the wheelchair armrests tightly.

"What did you say?"

Nanzhi turned around when she heard this and used her eyes to soothe the frightened and angry Yuan Mo.

What made Yuan Mo hesitate was...

Nanzhi was not surprised at all?

Everyone saw Yuan Laocai's reaction and discussed it in a low voice.

"Is this Yuan Laocai speaking in anger?"

"No... Look at him, he doesn't look angry, he looks scared."

"No wonder they didn't treat Dalang's illness and kicked him out of the house! It turns out that he's not their child!"

Even Chen Shiyi was surprised.

When Yuan Laocai and his wife moved to Chenjiaao, Yuan Mo was almost two years old.

Yuan Laocai also loves him very much, and no one in the village has ever doubted that Yuan Mo is not his!

Seeing everyone looking at him, Chen Shiyi hurried forward and asked:

"Yuan Laocai, what's going on?"

Yuan Laocai finally came back to his senses from his panic, and just kept shaking his head with flickering eyes.

Li Xiufen no longer had time to cry. She stood up and kept pinching Yuan Laocai's arm.

"What are you talking about? How could Yuan Dalang not be your offspring?"

Yuan Laocai dodged, his pupils dilated, and he shook his head and nodded in a daze.

"no no!"

Before Yinzhi died, he swore a solemn oath:

You must treat Yuan Mo as your own son, raise him well, and help him get married and have children!

But he didn't do it...

After Yinzhi died of childbirth complications, Yuan Mo went out to do business at the age of fifteen.

He himself married Li Xiufen, and in his old age, he had a son named Yuanbao...

After this, he couldn't even take care of his own children Yuan Xi and Yuan Ye!

What’s more, it was Yuan Mo who was brought here by Yinzhi?

He also knew that Li Xiufen was quite excessive!

But for the sake of family harmony, sometimes we just turn a blind eye...

But ever since Yuan Mo separated from the family, his life has been getting worse and worse!

He began to be afraid and panic about the oath that would lead to him dying a miserable death...

He suspected that Yinzhi came back to take revenge on him...

Seeing that he remained silent, Li Xiufen hit him hard twice.

"Speak up, are you mute? I said Yuan Dalang is your offspring, and I can't contradict you even if he is separated from you... Let him release my son!"

Yuan Laocai began to shake his head and mutter to himself.

"No... He is not my offspring. His affairs have nothing to do with me... He was brought by Yinzhi, he is not my offspring... He has nothing to do with me..."

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