Two weeks later, Qin Huairu returned to the courtyard with Yi Cheng in her arms. Yi Zhonghai was busy running around with a smile on his face all the time, and everyone came to congratulate him.

After everyone left, Auntie Yi looked at Yi Zhonghai with a complicated expression and said, "Congratulations, Old Yi, you finally got what you wanted."

Yi Zhonghai felt guilty when he heard this and said, "Thank you. I have let you down in this life."

Aunt Yi's eyes were slightly red as she said: "There's nothing to be sorry about. I sincerely wish you to have your own child." After saying that, she turned around and left sadly.

Qin Huairu looked at Yi Zhonghai and said nothing. She knew that Yi Zhonghai and Aunt Yi had been together for decades, so their feelings were naturally beyond her reach.

Qingbei University.

In the spacious and bright classroom, Jiang Xiyue was concentrating on reading. At this time, a tall and handsome young man came over and said with a smile: "Xiyue, are you well? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

The young man named Zhao Yang is Jiang Xiyue's classmate and is also the school's most handsome boy. In everyone's eyes, he and Jiang Xiyue, the school belle, are an enviable couple.

Not only did everyone else think so, Jiang Xiyue and Zhao Yang also thought so, but because they had not graduated yet, the two of them did not break the window paper.

Seeing Zhao Yang caring about her, Jiang Xiyue blushed and said, "Well, I'm fine. I don't feel uncomfortable at all. Thank you for your concern."

Zhao Yang sat next to Jiang Xiyue naturally and said, "Xiyue, you are too polite. Why are we talking about this?"

Zhao Yang is handsome and good at studying, and there are countless girls who like him in school. There are two reasons why he pursues Jiang Xiyue without hesitation. First, Jiang Xiyue's family background is terrifying. If he can marry Jiang Xiyue, his life will be smooth sailing. Second, Jiang Xiyue is indeed beautiful and is the ideal partner in his heart. That's why he can resist all kinds of temptations and treat Jiang Xiyue the same as before. Otherwise, with Jiang Xiyue's reserved character who doesn't allow anyone to touch her, Zhao Yang would probably have been unable to stand it long ago. Even if he would not give up, he would not be consistent with her.

The girl in the front row turned around and said, "Xiyue, Zhaoyang, that's enough. How can I, a single dog, live with you showing off your affection every day?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiyue's pretty face became even redder, so red that it seemed like blood could drip out. Zhao Yang almost couldn't control himself, but he still held back. After all, he had to maintain his previous image in front of Jiang Xiyue.

At this time, the counselor came in and said, "Jiang Xiyue, your family called and asked you to go home."

Jiang Xiyue was startled when she heard this. Because of the last incident, she had already taken a long leave. Why did her family ask her to go back when she just arrived at school? But she also knew that her family would not let her go back unless it was something important. So she said to Zhao Yang, "Zhao Yang, there may be something going on at home. I have to go back and take a look."

Zhao Yang nodded and said, "Okay, there must be something urgent at home, so go back and take a look."

Jiang Xiyue nodded, picked up her books and left the classroom. When she arrived at the school gate, she saw her family's car parked on the side of the road. She hurriedly walked a few steps to wait for Jiang Xiyue to get in the car, and the car drove away like an arrow.

Western Hills.

Jiang Xiyue got out of the car and hurried into the house. As soon as she entered the house, she saw Jiang Daya and Jiang Dongsheng sitting in the living room with heavy faces. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly asked, "Dad, brother, what happened at home?"

Jiang Daya looked at Jiang Xiyue and sighed, "Xiyue, your nephew Weiguo was stabbed eight times in a fight and is dead..."

Jiang Xiyue's body shook when she heard this. Her nephew Jiang Weiguo was already fifteen years old and was about to graduate from high school and join the army, but how could such a thing happen?

Because Jiang Xiyue was a daughter born in old age, and her age was not much different from her nephew Weiguo, the two had a good relationship. How could she not be sad when she suddenly heard the bad news? So she said with red eyes and a trembling voice: "Are you kidding me?"

Jiang Dongsheng shook his head with red eyes and said, "Our mother and your sister-in-law are still with Weiguo at this moment."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiyue hurried up to the second floor. When she opened the door, she saw her sister-in-law lying on her nephew's body, crying silently. She moved closer and reached out her trembling hand to touch her nephew's face. She couldn't believe that her nephew, who was still alive and kicking yesterday, was gone.

When Jiang Dongsheng's wife saw Jiang Xiyue coming in, she immediately knelt on the ground and begged, "Xiyue, you and Weiguo have the best relationship, I beg you to save him, he is only fifteen years old, wuwu..."

Jiang Xiyue was stunned when she heard this and was at a loss: "Sister-in-law, are you too sad? How can I save Weiguo?"

Hearing this, Jiang Dongsheng's wife hugged Jiang Xiyue's thigh and begged, "Xiyue, go and ask Lin Ping for help. He can save others, and he can also save Weiguo, don't you think?"

Jiang Xiyue was shocked when she heard this, and immediately thought of Lin Ping. She turned around and ran downstairs, and came to the living room and said anxiously: "Dad, brother, why don't you ask Lin Ping for help? Doesn't he have a way to bring the dead back to life?"

Jiang Daya shook his head and said, "Since Lin Ping left our house, we haven't had any contact for half a year. Even if we invited him to dinner, he would refuse. It's because you gave him a cold shoulder at the beginning. Now even if we come to him for help, he may not help us."

Jiang Dongsheng also sighed and said, "Yes, this is a life. Why should they help us? I was the first to offend them. Later, they saved our father for Aunt Zhang's sake. Then you didn't treat them well. Why should they help us? Since we know they are unwilling, why should we go to their house to embarrass ourselves?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiyue said anxiously: "How do you know that he won't take action if you don't try? Are you not even going to try based on your guesses? What about Wei Guo? Is his life more important than your face? If you don't go, I will!" After that, she left angrily.

Jiang Daya and Jiang Dongsheng couldn't help but feel relieved when they saw Jiang Xiyue going to find Lin Ping. In fact, they were also anxious, but it was better for Jiang Xiyue to come forward.

Siheyuan.

Jiang Xiyue found the courtyard with the address, looked at the house number and went straight into the courtyard.

Auntie San was washing clothes at the door when she saw a very beautiful girl walk in. Her appearance was even better than that of Lin Qingyan and her sister, so she smiled and asked, "Girl, who are you looking for?"

Jiang Xiyue was anxious and asked directly: "Auntie, does Director Lin Pinglin live in the courtyard?"

Auntie San was startled when she heard this, wondering why all the girls who came to see Lin Ping were pretty girls. She was stunned for a moment before she smiled and said, "You are looking for Pingzi, but he may not be at home now. Go to the west wing and see if his sister-in-law is at home."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiyue nodded to Auntie San and went straight into the middle courtyard.

Linping Courtyard.

Lin Qingya was busy all day yesterday with household registration, so she was resting at home today. Since the little girl Nuonuo was playing in the back room, she was lying on a recliner and eating fruit. When she heard someone knocking on the door, she shouted, "The door is not locked, come in."

With a creak, the door was pushed open and a beautiful girl walked in. Lin Qingya frowned and asked, "Who are you and what are you doing in my house?"

Jiang Xiyue pushed the door open and saw a girl in a white dress with black dots lying on a recliner eating fruit. The girl's appearance was only slightly worse than hers. She knew that this was Lin Ping's sister-in-law, Lin Qingya, and one of Lin Ping's women. But what virtue did Lin Ping have to let such a beautiful girl follow him without any name or status? But now was not the time to think about these things, so she said anxiously: "Hello, my name is Jiang Xiyue, I'm here to see Lin...Brother Lin."

Lin Qingya chuckled when she heard that, "Oh, you are Jiang Xiyue? You call me that in a very intimate way. I wonder what you want from Brother Pingzi?"

Jiang Xiyue couldn't help but feel unhappy when she saw Lin Qingya teasing her, and said with a sullen face: "I'm going to ask Lin Ping to help save people, so you should take me to find Lin Ping first."

Seeing Jiang Xiyue's expression change, Lin Qingya's face darkened and she said, "Jiang Xiyue, right? Is this your attitude when you ask for help? If this is your attitude, then you can leave. Not everyone can order our Lin family around."

Jiang Xiyue was stunned when she saw Lin Qingya's expression change, and then she understood what the problem was, so she said humbly: "Yes, I was not polite just now, but I was also anxious because human lives were at stake. I am willing to apologize. Now can you take me to find Lin Ping?"

Hearing this, Lin Qingya sneered, "I heard that you don't like my brother Pingzi, and you gave him a cold shoulder. Do you know when my brother Pingzi has ever been treated like this? Now you need help and want to ask for help, but it's not that easy. You'd better go back."

Seeing that Lin Qingya had said so, Jiang Xiyue couldn't help but get anxious. She also regretted turning her back on Lin Ping at that time, so she begged, "Sister, I know I was wrong at the beginning, but this is a life after all. Please take me to find Lin Ping."

Lin Qingya was not moved at all. She knew that if the person hadn't died, she wouldn't have rushed to the door. She said calmly: "Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. Since it is his fate, why do you have to go against it? You should know that violating the laws of nature will have a price to pay. Why do you think we can help you?"

Jiang Xiyue was so regretful now. Even if she disliked him at the beginning, she shouldn't have turned her face away. But she had to beg him, otherwise her nephew Weiguo would really die. So she begged: "Sister, please tell me how to save my nephew. As long as I can satisfy you, I will definitely agree."

Lin Qingya smiled when she heard that, she stood up and walked to Jiang Xiyue, looked into her eyes and said, "That's right, you should have the attitude of asking for help. I know you don't like my brother Pingzi, and I believe you know the real situation of our family with your family background. You don't want to be Brother Pingzi's woman, so I will force you to be it. As long as you agree to be Brother Pingzi's woman, I will let Brother Pingzi take action. Otherwise, even if you find Brother Pingzi, he won't be able to take action if I stop him."

Jiang Xiyue's body shook when she heard that. She could not accept Lin Qingya's request, but if she did not accept it, her nephew would die, and if she accepted it, she would be selling herself out. She was in a dilemma for a moment.

Seeing that Jiang Xiyue didn't say anything, Lin Qingya continued to add insult to injury and said, "Don't even think about agreeing to me first and then regretting it after the person is rescued. I tell you, if you dare to do this, your Jiang family will suffer very serious consequences. Think carefully before you speak."

Jiang Xiyue was in great pain at this time. She didn't want to agree, but when she thought of her parents' gray hair, she couldn't bear to see them die. Besides, she didn't want to die to defend the country. The thought of leaving Zhao Yang made her heart painful. After thinking about it over and over again, she still couldn't come to a conclusion.

Seeing that Jiang Xiyue hadn't spoken yet, Lin Qingya sneered and said, "If you don't want to, forget it. Goodbye!"

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