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102 Brothers Dispute

The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the sky red.

Xiaoya Huizi was sitting on her knees in the room, staring at a candle lamp in a daze.

There was an abnormal noise outside the house, Xiaoya Huizi was startled, immediately blew out the candle lamp, drew out the short knife hidden under the low table, and hid behind the high cabinet.

Xiaoya Huizi held her breath and stared at the door.

The curtain hanging on the door was raised, and a familiar figure appeared at the door.

Xiaoya Huizi was taken aback, and then relaxed her vigilance and came out from behind the cupboard: "Mr. Yichen, it's you!"

Xiaoya Huizi looked behind An Yichen, and said with a smile, "How dare you barge in alone?"

An Yichen's face was expressionless, and his voice was flat: "Where's your father? And where are your father's subordinates? Is there only two gatekeepers in Da Nippon Xiang?"

Xiaoya Huizi fluttered her long eyelashes, and said disapprovingly, "They all have something to do, they've gone out, otherwise, would you still be able to stand here safely?"

An Yichen raised his eyebrows: "Did you take people to make a deal with the police chief so soon?"

Xiaoya Huizi lowered her eyes and didn't answer.

An Yichen took a deep breath: "From my father discovering that Xia Chan led the police/chief to arrest, to her disappearance in the tea shop for no reason, to raiding Ning's house, luring us up the mountain, killing Ning Haotian and blaming my adoptive father , all of this was set up by you and your father, right?"

Xiaoya Huizi smiled lightly, raised her eyes to look at An Yichen, her eyes didn't flicker or avoid: "Why should I tell you?"

An Yichen frowned lightly, looking at Xiaoya Huizi quietly.

Xiaoya Huizi laughed a few times, and said again: "I don't have to answer you at first, because we are already enemies; but I still want to answer you, because we used to be...friends!"

Xiaoya Huizi picked up the teapot and teacups on the table and poured a cup of tea: "You guessed right, all of this was set up by my father and me."

Slowly pushing the cup filled with tea to An Yichen, he nodded politely: "Only, it is not our intention to lure you to the mountain to kill people."

An Yichen stared at Xiaoya Huizi with a complicated expression, but said nothing.

Xiaoya Huizi also poured half a cup of tea for herself, picked it up and drank it in one gulp, turned the cup upside down, and said, "You should know I'm not lying."

The two looked at each other with complicated expressions for a moment, An Yichen sighed, and changed his attitude: "Thank you."

Xiaoya Huizi showed a puzzled look.

An Yichen: "That day... I was seriously injured and dying, but you saved me."

Xiaoya Huizi raised the corners of her mouth and smiled: "It was Zhiyuan who found you and rescued you. I just happened to pass by and called the doctor for help. It's nothing."

An Yichen: "Without your medicine, I wouldn't be able to recover so quickly, I still have to thank you."

Xiaoya Huizi frowned slightly, turned her head away.

An Yichen took out the essence bottle from his arms and put it in front of Xiaoya Huizi: "Keiko, this is given to you by Le Yan, who said it was made for you."

Xiaoya Huizi turned her head, took it subconsciously, stared at the incense for a moment, then slowly opened the bottle cap, and lightly waved her hand to spread the incense.

When An Yichen smelled the fragrance, his heavy and depressed heart suddenly relaxed a little, and he smiled unconsciously and sighed: "It smells so good, it smells so good."

However, Xiaoya Huizi's tears were like pearls with broken strings, one by one, they slid down her face and hit the hem of her skirt one by one, staining a small spot of water stain in no time.

She is very familiar with this fragrance, it is the fragrance that the two of them studied together for several days and nights... It is the fragrance that Le Yan stayed up all night to study in order to cure the rash on her face, this fragrance is slightly different from the final result, it must be... there Afterwards, she continued to... work hard for her. "

Xiaoya Huizi closed the essence bottle, squeezed the bottle in her hands, and hugged her tightly to her chest.

Xiaoya Keiko's tears didn't stop, her body trembled more and more, and then she swayed and lay down on the tatami, and couldn't help crying out loud anymore.

An Yichen didn't understand why Xiaoya Huizi, who always valued her image, would cry so badly because of a bottle of essence, but he understood that Xiaoya Huizi's pain was probably no less than his.

An Yichen silently exited the room and disappeared into the night.

The lights in the hall of Wenfu were dazzling.

Ning Peishan: "You...what are you talking about? Who...who died?"

A trembling voice floated out from a corner of the hall, interrupting everyone's conversation, and it was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The atmosphere in the hall was dignified.Wen Jingchang, Songxian and Ruyi looked at each other with hesitation.An Yichen and Le Yan sat aside, also looking solemn.

Ning Peishan with her stomach straight, her face pale, walked out slowly with Tweety's support.

Looking at Ning Peishan's expression, everyone knew that she might have listened to a lot of the conversation just now, but she couldn't accept it for a while.

Wen Jingchang paused, then said hesitantly: "Peishan, your father... you... go and see him off!"

Ning Peishan's complexion changed and she fainted, Tweety screamed, and the hall instantly became chaotic.

Everyone rushed to Ning Peishan's side, Bai Songxian, Le Yan and Tweety helped her to a chair and sat down, An Yichen rushed forward to examine and diagnose her.

The butler ordered his servants to quickly fetch the young master's medical kit.

Wen Jingchang looked at Ning Peishan who was in a coma, and regretted that what he said just now was too straightforward, and he didn't know if it would cause fetal gas. After walking around for a few steps, he realized that there was no one on the scene, and directly vented his blame on Wen Shixuan: " Where is Shixuan? Such a big event happened to his father-in-law's house, where is he?"

Tweety: "Master, the second young master didn't come back last night, and he still doesn't know where he is now!"

Wen Jingchang: "You bastard! Don't ask anyone to find him!"

Suspicion appeared in An Yichen's eyes.

Wen Shixuan was scolded after Wen Jingchang called him back to the mansion, feeling unhappy, he pushed open the study door impatiently.

Wen Shixuan: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

An Yichen's face was slightly annoyed: "Where did you go?"

Wen Shixuan was puzzled and said, "Oh, I'm in Xiangfang!"

An Yichen bent the book in his hands, and said coldly: "I went there for two days and one night, and I don't need to go home?"

Wen Shixuan laughed and said: "Oh! I... I don't know, things just happened in the past two days..."

An Yichen stood up suddenly, hit Wen Shixuan with the rolled book, and said angrily, "You still want to lie to me! Did you go to see Xiaoya Taro again?"

Wen Shixuan hesitated for a moment, not daring to deny it anymore: "Yes, he took the initiative to ask me out."

An Yichen hated iron for being weak: "Second brother! Why do you still get entangled with the Japanese? What are you thinking?"

Wen Shixuan said with a bitter face: "Brother, do you think I am willing? Xia Chan is still in their hands, they want to see me, what can I do? And Ning Zhiyuan has always refused to admit that the six flower girls who disappeared later were Ning Haotian kidnapped him, and publicly said that there is another Demon King in our Demon King Ridge... Am I being held by the neck?"

An Yichen shook his head: "But if you go on like this, you will only get deeper and deeper! The second brother, Zhiyuan, can atone for his father, why can't you cut off your wrists like a strong man?"

Wen Shixuan: "Because I am different from Ning Zhiyuan! He is usually a bully in the eyes of everyone, and he has always been thick-skinned; but I am the number one talented person in Mowangling. I can't take my reputation, the reputation of the Wen family Come take this risk. Brother, you and I know how much my father cherishes his reputation. Back then, he could have ruthlessly kicked out his wife who had been married for more than ten years. If he knew the truth, he would have let me off as a concubine. Son? Besides, what the Japanese want to deal with is the Ning family and An Qiusheng. They are the enemies of our Wen family. If they let the three parties kill each other, isn’t it right for us to profit?”

Wen Shixuan talked endlessly, but An Yichen's face became more and more ugly.

An Yichen clenched his fist and tapped the table: "Why are you so stupid? Now that foreign enemies are at hand, we Chinese should unite as one to defend against foreign enemies, but you want to use the Japanese to deal with our compatriots?"

Wen Shixuan became more and more excited as he spoke, gesticulating with both hands: "You treat them as compatriots, why do they treat you as compatriots? Have you forgotten the great pain An Qiusheng brought to our family by kidnapping you? You Forgot how he used you? Have you forgotten how the Ning family suppressed our Wen family in the market these years? Hmph, it’s best to let them and the Japanese kill each other, this is God’s help for our Wen family!”

An Yichen raised his hand and slapped Wen Shixuan.

Wen Shixuan was stunned.

An Yichen was also taken aback by his impulsiveness, and looked down at his palm regretfully: "Shixuan, I..."

Wen Shixuan lowered his head, covered half of his face with his hands, and stared fiercely at the ground.

Le Yan, who came to look for An Yichen, came in from the door, just in time to see Wen Shixuan's ferocious expression, and shivered involuntarily.

An Yichen hurriedly said: "I didn't mean to hit you, I'm sorry!"

The fierce light in Wen Shixuan's eyes dissipated, and when he looked up again, he changed into a pitiful expression: "Elder brother is like a father, I dare not complain even if you beat me. But elder brother, I beg you not to force me anymore! Stretch it too tight and it will break!"

Wen Shixuan turned around and walked towards the door, and then he noticed Le Yan outside the door, slightly startled.

Le Yan: "Second Young Master Wen..."

Wen Shixuan lowered his head and covered the place where he was beaten: "You guys talk first, I'll go back and take care of Peishan!"

When Wen Shixuan went out, he brushed past Le Yan. Le Yan took a deep sniff, and thoughtful eyes flashed in her eyes.

Le Yan: "Brother! What happened to you and Second Young Master Wen?"

An Yichen concealed: "Oh, it's nothing, just a little dispute."

Le Yan: "But Wen Ershao looked at you with sharp and cold eyes just now, as if he was a different person. He is so different from the usual him!"

An Yichen: "Really?"

Le Yan: "Also, I smelled Japanese incense on him just now, and I suspect that he also fell under the powerful hypnotic incense of the Japanese!"

An Yichen was startled, and his expression softened in an instant, as if he was comforted by the news: "Shixuan...was also intoxicated by the hypnotic incense?"

Le Yan thought deeply: "The Japanese hypnotized Zhiyuan to stir up conflicts between our three families, and hypnotized Wen Ershao to stir up conflicts between your brothers. What are they trying to do? How did Wen Ershao fall into this trap?" In the hands of the Japanese?"

Le Yan suddenly said seriously: "Brother, I have something to ask you. Zhiyuan and I have carefully sorted out the things that have happened over the past year since we started to quarrel with the Demon King and got married. We found..."

Le Yan suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around and closed the door, and continued to say: "I found all the signs pointing to Wen Shixuan! Xia Chan and Chun Miao were kidnapped, and he has time to commit crimes. The most important thing is that the second The time when the devil appeared was exactly the time when he fell in love with Peishan. I guess, maybe he knew the idea of ​​using the human body to refine incense from Peishan, and guessed that the first devil was Master Ning, so he also came to fish in troubled waters. Pretend to be a demon king and kidnap a girl!"

An Yichen remained silent.

Le Yan: "What's even more frightening is that Xia Chan fell into the hands of the Japanese Xianghui, and the Japanese Xianghui finally found out that he was the second demon king. Cooperation. Just now I smelled Keiko's sister's hypnotic fragrance on him, which further confirmed our guess..."

Le Yan stared at An Yichen: "Brother, is that right? The other devil is Wen Shixuan!"