Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

December was not a special month, and it could even be said that that year was not a special year, but too many things happened, so many people were caught off guard.

It started with the destruction of the Cheng family, no... It should have started earlier.It probably started from Cheng Chuanqin's birth, and everything happened in a cycle of cause and effect, and it was time to arrive before it was too late.The appearance of Nan Yu'an and Qin Si just accelerated the pace of these things, or changed something.

One link after another, the Wen family's fragmentation, the Cheng family's unlawful behavior, and the Feng family's covetousness, all of them squeezed together to create the current situation.

Feng Lanran hadn't gone out for three or four days. She stayed in her room without saying a word. Anyway, she was silent. The food was clean and the fruits and cakes were full. He would nod his head when he spoke, but he didn't say a word anyway.

Mr. Feng looked at it and didn't say anything. He sighed for a while, shook his head, and didn't force anything, just let Feng Lanran be so capricious.

That day, the two talked all night, and the next day Feng Lan ran out of the door, her face was very heavy, her lips were pursed and her brows were frowning, and after walking two steps, she spit out a mouthful of blood. Passed out, and woke up like this.

Nan Yu'an walked around Feng's house, and what he saw was Cheng Chuanqin's packed body, Feng Lanran didn't even see her.When I returned to Wen's house, I found Wen Zhishu dragging a quilt and squatting by the door, with his head shaking, looking pitiful.

"Really..." Nan Yu'an sighed, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to report this person. As soon as he hugged him, Wen Zhishu woke up hesitantly.

"Back?" Wen Zhishu didn't even open his eyes, so he knew it was Nan Yu'an, "I just took a nap..."

Nan Yu'an laughed, a little helpless, and carried the person into the house: "Can't go back to the house to sleep after a nap? You have to come out, and you have to howl and lose your temper after freezing yourself."

"Am I such a person?" Wen Zhishu finally opened his eyes, but he was a little dazed, and his eyes were half-closed, "You will say some sarcastic remarks about me like this..."

Nan Yu'an put the person on the bed, and then took another quilt to wrap Wen Zhishu up tightly: "I'm talking sarcastic? You have to keep your head tight. Just make some stupid things. Wrap it tightly, I will call someone to cook some ginger soup for you, warm up your body, and you lie down."

Wen Zhishu nodded, squinted his eyes and looked at Nan Yu'an for a while: "Is... something wrong?"

"En..." Nan Yu'an nodded, "I didn't realize that, your intuition is quite accurate."

Wen Zhishu pursed his lips: "You don't talk much, and when you do, you just want to divert my attention. Since you came back, you have kept silent about Cheng Chuanqin's affairs, probably the situation is not good."

"It's dead, the body is cold, and it was restrained by the Feng family. It is about to be buried in the main tomb of the Cheng family." Nan Yu'an nodded, then stretched out his hand, and put the cold hand into the warm tomb. The inside of his neck was so cold that it was extremely warm, and the peach blossom eyes that had not yet opened widened suddenly, "I know you are sad, don't think too much."

Wen Zhishu's eyes were wide open, his lips were pursed tightly, and then his eyelids drooped: "Got it..." The voice was muffled, and within a short while, tears rolled down and hit the quilt drop by drop. "The last time...was more than a month ago."

More than a month ago, if he knew that it was the last time, he would not just bury himself in the grief of losing Fifth Sister, but would rather have a few more words with Cheng Chuanqin.Ah... Who would have thought that the person who was living in front of her back then would die in the blink of an eye.

Nan Yu'an pursed her lips, reached out and pulled Wen Zhishu into her arms.He rested his chin on Wen Zhishu's head, and gently patted Wen Zhishu's back.

Losing his own friend is not a big deal to Nanyuan at all, and he doesn't have any particularly good friends. All the people he meets are just meeting by chance, and he forgets when he meets.Maybe there will be a few people who were impressed, and maybe they played well at the time, but in a blink of an eye, they will be completely forgotten after leaving.

It's just a matter of time, and all those who can't be forgotten are really just a matter of time.

He also felt that it was only a matter of time before Wen Zhi was different from him.Later, I found that some people and some things really have nothing to do with time, they are engraved in the bottom of my heart, and there is nothing I can do about it.

"Where's Feng Lanran?" Wen Zhishu was sad for a long time, and then suddenly remembered Feng Lanran who was left alone, thinking that this person should also be very sad, "What's wrong with him?"

"I haven't seen it..." Nan Yu'an shook his head, "Do you want to see him?"

"I'm not going." Wen Zhishu pursed his lips, his eyes were as red as rabbit eyes, "I don't know what to say when I see him... He, Cheng Chuanqin and I are still good friends." Friends and brothers. But that’s all, no matter what, I have already created a gap with them.”

Nan Yu'an looked at Wen Zhishu's sullen look: "It's only you who think so, you think too much."

"..." Wen Zhishu didn't answer.

Before there was an answer to this matter, there was another shout from outside. The two of them were startled, and Wen Zhishu still had tears on his face.

"Young Master...Miss San, fell ill." The servant's voice was a little hurried, hurriedly, "Master Xian Li...has left."

Wen Zhishu wanted to ask about Xianli's whereabouts. After all, there was Xianli, and no matter how serious the illness was, it was not a serious illness.Who would have thought that the servant would directly report to the police before he even opened his mouth to inquire.

"Did you call the doctor?" Wen Zhishu lifted the quilt and got up, took the cashmere coat Nan Yuan handed him, "Call the best doctor here, the Wen family can still afford it."

"Yes." The servant nodded and retreated.

Wen Zhishu's clothes were almost dressed, and he was about to go out. When he was halfway there, he suddenly turned around and said to Nan Yu'an who had taken off his coat in the room: "Go back, get me some ginger soup for two. You can drink a little too. Turn around, don't get sick too."

Just about to flip through the book, Nan Yu'an froze for a moment, nodded, and smiled: "My family Zhishu also cares about people, which is rare."

"..." Wen Zhishu ignored him.

Wen Yongxi fell ill, and it was not a joke that the illness came like a mountain. The Wen family lost its backbone all of a sudden. Sangshan's people were won over by Feng's family.

Mrs. Feng is also a person who understands people's hearts. What's "The Wen family's heart is not ancient, and there are some evildoers" or "The Wen family's feng shui is not good, and it will harm the entire Kongsang Mountain"... In short, they are talking about Wen Qu and Wen Yin. No matter what happens, the Wen family will be pulled down.

Before Wen Zhishu could react, the Wen family was immediately pulled down, and the Feng family stepped up.

Wen Yongxi, who was suffering from a serious illness, had expected this would happen once she collapsed, but he never expected that this day would come so soon.When she, who was still entangled on the sickbed, heard the news, she almost rolled out of bed.

She didn't understand that she had struggled for so long.She even reconciled with her husband, and she was so tired that she fell ill on the bed. What she didn't understand was why God treated the Wen family like this.How did the Wen family offend the heavens, to torment the Wen family like this.

The Wen family's accounts were revealed all of a sudden, and no one expected that there would be such a big hole in the Wen family's finances, which could not be filled no matter what.Once the Wen family fell, everyone began to distance themselves from the Wen family.

Wen Zhishu's brows were furrowed all day long, looking at the account book, which was wrong and that was wrong. In the past, Wen Yin supported him, but now he couldn't even support Wen Yongxi, let alone Wen Zhishu, a know-it-all guy.Nan Yu'an could only stare blankly at the side, this matter was also a very big difficulty for him, he had never been in touch with such things as accounting, so he stood aside and couldn't even move his mind.

Just a few days after Feng Lanran locked herself in the room, the status of the Feng family jumped up in Kongsang Mountain, and soon replaced the position of the Wen family.These, he does not know.What he didn't even know was that the Wen family's mansion was confiscated, and the entire Wen family disbanded within a few days.

These, so many things happened, Feng Lanran didn't know at all.When he went out to find Wen Zhishu, he realized that Wen Zhishu had already left and the entire Wen family had dispersed.

"Grandpa, what are you doing all this for?" Feng Lanran pushed open the door of the study, her eyes were red, "What exactly do you want to do? Why bother to push the Wen family to push Wen Zhishu and the others to this point?" These days He didn't eat less, but his body was still thin and weak, and there was not much flesh on his face.

Old Master Feng pursed his lips, still holding the account book in his hand: "What does it have to do with you?"

"..." Feng Lanran's eyes were flushed, and the veins on his forehead were twitching, "Grandpa, why bother? Doing things so badly."

"Do things more, can the Feng family have the current position? Where do you think you can get food, food and housing?" The old man Feng was already pissed off by Feng Lanran's self-defeating and self-abandonment these days. The fire is on the rise, and now being provoked by Feng Lanran again, how can he not be angry?

Feng Lan pursed her lips, turned and left the study.In such a huge Feng family, he really didn't know how to deal with such a place that looked so beautiful on the surface and had done so many tricks behind the scenes.

But in just a few days, he felt that he couldn't get involved not only with this Feng family, but also with this world.

"Cheng Chuanqin..." Feng Lanran murmured, "I miss you so much."

No one knew where Feng Lanran had gone. The Feng family searched for it for nearly half a month. After half a month, Old Master Feng wondered if he should go to the Cheng family's mausoleum.The Cheng family's mausoleum has long been sealed and cannot be opened at all.

However, no one thought that the mausoleum was opened, a hole big enough for one person to get into.Old Mrs. Feng leaned on crutches and stood at the entrance of the mausoleum for a long time, but in the end said nothing, turned around and brought a large group of people back to Feng's house as they came.

Mr. Feng thought about it, because he blamed himself for helping the Cheng family do that harmful thing back then, so he shouldn't have found some genius doctor for the Cheng family to replace Cheng Chuanqin's heart.

In the end, retribution will still come.