104 Worse

Xiaoya Huizi: "But, Ning Zhiyuan has married Le Yan! Do you want me to be a concubine for a Chinese man I don't love?"

Xiao Yataro: "Ning Zhiyuan now believes that An Qiusheng killed Ning Haotian, and Le Yan has already been kicked out of the Ning family by him. This is an opportunity..."

Xiaoya Huizi: "No, father, this is too ridiculous! Not only do I not love Ning Zhiyuan, Ning Zhiyuan doesn't love me either..."

Xiao Yataro: "Even though he has no love for you, he has hatred for An Qiusheng. We can use powerful hypnotic incense to strengthen the hatred in his heart, so that he can ask us for revenge."

Xiaoya Huizi was flustered, her hands on her knees couldn't help clenching the hem of the kimono skirt: "Ning Zhiyuan is determined, I'm afraid he won't be so easily controlled by me."

Xiaoya Taro smiled and said, "Hmph, how can the will in your heart be stronger than the desire in your heart? Wen Shixuan was also determined at the beginning and refused to cooperate? But every time you meet, you use hypnotic incense to strengthen his hidden desires. Greed, gradually sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself! The same is true for Ning Zhiyuan, as long as you catch the hatred in his heart, he will hardly escape from our grasp! Humans always have various flaws and weaknesses. weakness!"

Xiaoya Huizi shouted: "No! I won't marry! I can't..."

Xiaoya Taro's expression changed, and he slapped his palm on the table, making a bang, which was not heavy, but it sounded like thunder to Xiaoya Huizi's ears.

Xiaoya Taro said slowly with a cold face: "Keiko, you are the heir of the Xiaoya family! You should know what is important. Now you still have feelings for An Yichen, or do you feel sorry for Le Yan? If these two people hinder you , then father will help you remove it!"

Xiaoya Huizi was dripping with cold sweat, swallowing her tears forcefully, the knuckles of her clenched fists were turning white, and her neck was flushed with force.

Koya Taro looked at her quietly, giving her time to think.

About half an hour later, Xiaoya Huizi's expression returned to indifference and calmness, and she said softly, "I see, Father."

Koya Taro gave a satisfied smile.

The hall surrounded by white gauze has a sad atmosphere.Ning Haotian's memorial tablet was enshrined in the hall, and three sticks of incense were placed in front of the spiritual tablet.Ning Zhiyuan was dressed in plain clothes, and got together with Steward Wang from the provincial capital branch to read the newspaper.

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly slammed the newspaper and shouted: "It's nonsense!"

Wang Guanshi: "In addition to this newspaper, several other newspapers in the provincial capital are also blatantly publicizing that the master is the devil. He escaped on the way to be captured by the police, and later committed suicide in fear of crime..." -

Ning Zhiyuan's face turned pale.

Guanshi Wang: "Young master, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. Some people are behind the scenes encouraging those journalists to take the opportunity to destroy the Ning family's business!"

Ning Zhiyuan was thoughtful, with a dignified expression.

The housekeeper hurried in: "Young master, it's too bad, someone is causing trouble in our Xiangfang!"

A carriage approached and stopped at the entrance of Xiangfang.

Ning Zhiyuan and the butler hurriedly jumped out of the car.

The steward of Xiangfang hurriedly greeted him: "Young master, you are finally here!"

When the merchants saw Ning Zhiyuan, they quickly surrounded Ning Zhiyuan.

Merchant A: "Master Ning, everyone knows that Boss Ning has captured many flower girls to make incense. I heard that there are still some flower girls who have not been found, and they may have died long ago. No one dares to use your incense now! "

Ning Zhiyuan: "Bosses, my father did go crazy and did some wrong things in order to make incense, but he didn't hurt those girls. I have already sent those girls home to reunite with their relatives, and each family paid ten acres of compensation. Huatian, with their understanding, this matter is over, and besides, business is business, you can’t just return the goods because my father did something wrong before his death?”

Merchant A: "Hehe, Young Master Ning said it lightly! There is such a big incident in your family, and people outside say that there are women's wronged souls in your incense, and your father has brought retribution. Who dares to use the incense of Ning's family now? Why don't you ask Master Ning to return the product for us!"

Merchant B: "Yes, we want to return the product!"

All the merchants shouted and echoed.

Ning Zhiyuan looked around at the noisy scene, collected himself, gritted his teeth, and turned to the steward: "Return the goods to them!"

The steward of Xiangfang: "Young Master, this—?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "As long as you confirm that these incenses are indeed produced by Ningjia Xiangfang, and the goods are in good condition, those who are willing to return them will return them! Go!"

The steward of Xiangfang shook his head helplessly and sighed, then turned to the merchants and said, "Bosses, follow me into Xiangfang to return the goods!"

Ning Zhiyuan watched everyone enter the store with a solemn expression, and waved to the butler, who quickly leaned forward.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Housekeeper, the Ning Family Fragrance Shop can't just collapse like this, you hurry up and take people to our bank, we can definitely get through this difficulty!"

The housekeeper hesitated to speak, embarrassed: "Eldest young master, I was just about to tell you that so many things happened in our family one after another, and now rumors are spreading, that there is a run on the Ning family bank... the bank, there is no cash now!"

Wave after wave of impact came one after another, Ning Zhiyuan's footsteps softened, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

Ning Zhiyuan held the hand of the housekeeper who came to help him, and forced himself to be calm: "Let's go to the store to collect the bill first, and see how much money is left..."

The housekeeper and Ning Zhiyuan drove to the shop in the market again. Before they got out of the car, they saw the shop assistants all around the door making noise. After Ning Zhiyuan got out of the car and called the shopkeeper, he realized that the shop had also been stopped and the door was closed. There are two bright seals attached.

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly felt dizzy, and when his eyes went dark, he was about to faint, but the butler supported him from behind, and with a cry, he immediately regained consciousness.

Ning Zhiyuan settled down: "Let the guys go back to rest first, give them a holiday, and inform the storekeepers of each shop to come to Ningfu tomorrow."

After speaking, he staggered back to the carriage.

The next day, Ning Zhiyuan dragged his weary steps and entered the gate dripping wet, and the housekeeper immediately greeted him.The housekeeper looked at Ning Zhiyuan: "Eldest young master, where have you been? I was looking for you everywhere! Oh? Why don't you take an umbrella?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "It's okay. All the shopkeepers have arrived? Have you been waiting for a long time?"

The butler hesitated: "No..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "No? Those carriages at the door?"

Butler: "It's... the elders and members of the Fragrance Club..."

Ning Zhiyuan suddenly felt ominous.

The butler paused and said cautiously: "Those big households knew that the master had gone, and asked whether the Xianghui would be leaderless. They believed that you were too young to take over from the master, unable to support the Ning family's business, and unable to host the Wan Guo Xianghui. so…"

Ning Zhiyuan: "So...you want me to step down?"

The housekeeper nodded with difficulty: "They want...to ask Ningjia Xiangfang to give up the position of the president of the Four Great Towns Incense Associations, and to elect Wen Jingchang as the new president of the Four Great Towns Incense Associations to host the Wan Guoxiang Association."

Ning Zhiyuan's knuckles hanging on both sides were clenched until they turned white, and the feeling of dizziness became heavier and heavier.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Is there any more? One more time..."

The housekeeper hesitated for a while, then said slowly: "Also...the foreman of the flower field came to report this morning...the rose field...except for the new roses cultivated by the young lady herself, all others...are suddenly infected with flower plague, and many roses have begun to wither..."

Ning Zhiyuan was shocked: "How could this happen?"

Steward: "This flower plague is coming fiercely. I'm afraid that within a few days, all the flower fields will be infected..."

Ning Zhiyuan muttered to himself: "Rose essence is the most basic and important essence of all fragrances. Without rose essence, how can we refine fragrance?"

Ning Zhiyuan began to chuckle: "What else? Fragrances, shops, flower fields, money houses, status, goodwill...what else! What else do you have from my Ning family!!" At the end of the passage, it was The heart-piercing cry made Ning Zhiyuan stunned for a moment, then suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell straight down.

Butler: "Master!!"

The steward of Ning's mansion paced back and forth anxiously outside the gate of Wen's mansion, with a worried expression on his face.Le Yan rushed out from the gate.

Le Yan: "Housekeeper! Are you looking for me? Is something wrong?"

The housekeeper hurriedly greeted him.

The butler choked with sobs: "Eldest young mistress——as soon as the master left, accidents happened one after another in the Ning family. Eldest young master was so worried that he couldn't afford it anymore!"

When Le Yan heard this, she was horrified, and rushed back to drag An Yichen away, before rushing back to Ning Mansion.

The housekeeper brought the two of them into the house, and Ning Zhiyuan was being served to get up and drink medicine.

The housekeeper yelled worriedly: "Master..."

An Yichen: "Zhiyuan!"

An Yichen was about to rush to Ning Zhiyuan's side, but Ning Zhiyuan was faster than him, grabbed the medicine bowl from Ah Si's hand, and smashed it towards the door

An Yichen had no choice but to dodge the flying object.The porcelain bowl slammed into the wooden door, and there was a sharp bang, causing Le Yan to exclaim.

Ning Zhiyuan: "Who told you to call them here! Fu Chang! Are you rebellious?"

Butler: "Young Master...Old Slave...Old Slave..."

Ning Zhiyuan: "Get out! Do you think I'm not angry enough, so you have to piss me off?"

Ning Zhiyuan had just woken up, and after repeated roars and lack of oxygen, a burst of dizziness hit him, and he leaned against the bedside panting.

An Yichen took a step forward and then stopped, tried his best to press down his raised hand, tightened his grip, and then pulled Le Yan back out, for fear that Ning Zhiyuan would get too excited and faint again.

Seeing the two leaving, the butler followed them out and sent them to the door.

Butler: "I'm sorry, Eldest Mistress, Eldest Young Master Wen, I... Eldest Young Master is like this... I am really panicked... The Ning family has undergone great changes again and again, and even the flower fields that depend on it for survival have been infected with flower plague... I, I am really afraid of you, Master." I can't hold it!"

Le Yan and An Yichen were shocked: "Flower plague!?"

Housekeeper: "Yes! For some reason, it suddenly became popular... Except for the new roses you cultivated by the young lady, all of them are more or less infected, and they should all be withered in a few days!"

Butler: "Eldest young mistress, you are an expert in this field, please find a way to save the young master!"

The two lines of the housekeeper were crying, and they were about to kneel while talking, Le Yan hurriedly helped him up: "Don't! Don't do this, old man, I will find a way! I won't ignore it!"

Although he couldn't see the inside of the house through the wooden wall, An Yichen subconsciously looked in the direction of Ning Zhiyuan's bed, sighed inwardly, then turned to the butler and said, "Don't panic, Mr. Butler, take us to the flower field first. , maybe Le Yan has a way!"

The butler hurriedly said hello several times, then pulled the carriage and the group went to the flower field.

Outside the back garden of the Ning Mansion, a black shadow leaped onto the wall, avoiding the inspectors and reaching the front of the main house in the east courtyard.In the quiet courtyard, there is faint candlelight in the room.

The black shadow quietly approached Ning Zhiyuan's room, opened the window, and looked inside.

Ning Zhiyuan was lying on the bed and fell asleep peacefully, and Ah San was lying on the sofa, his mouth was open and his mouth was drooling.

There was a faint smell of calming incense in the room.

The black shadow cautiously opened the door and entered, the candlelight illuminated the dark blue robe on the long figure, the light and shadow cut out a breath-taking handsome face on the visitor's face, the man closed the door, walked to the sofa, clicked He touched Ah San's shoulder twice, quickly covered Ah San's mouth and nose with one hand, Ah San woke up suddenly, and the man put his index finger in front of his mouth with the other hand, Ah San nodded to show that he understood.

The two quietly exited the door.

Ah San whispered, "Doctor An, why are you here?"

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