"What's ahead"?

Fang Yan asked suspiciously.

"Horse convoy, about ......"

As Yun Qilan spoke, she counted unconsciously......

"I counted fifteen of them, and they all seemed to be fully loaded."

Xiao Yuanzi was quick to talk and answered Fang Yan before Yun Qilan. Yun Qilan was suddenly impressed by the little handyman, and gave him a thumbs up and praised him.

"What's on it"?

Fang Yan asked eagerly, this was not pure curiosity. Because he had a gut feeling that something big might happen in this small town.

"It seems to be all bamboo planks and wood, so it looks like a house was built."

Xiao Yuanzi replied.

"Oh".

Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief very calmly, however, as soon as the hanging heart was put down, Yun Qilan discovered a little unexpected information.

"The carriage at the front, the coachman is a little familiar."

Yun Qilan fell into deep thought as she spoke, and indeed that face seemed to have been seen somewhere.

"Who is it"?

Fang Yan's heart hung heavy again, the recent events had happened one after another, and he had become accustomed to the rhythm of being nervous when he encountered a situation.

"I used to know people, but I can't remember the names anymore. He is from Fang Zhuo's side, so it can be seen that these woods should have been purchased by Fang Zhuo."

Yun Qilan said her analysis, and Fang Yan also put a question mark in her heart. I don't know, what kind of moth is going to come out of his half-brother? In short, since he came here, the town has not been quiet for a few days.

"Let's go, I'll let Lao Liu inquire when I get back."

Fang Yan's words were very weak, and he was probably in a very complicated mood. Xiao Yuanzi didn't dare to ask more, so he could only continue to shout at the horse and pull the cart back to the villa.

The night in the villa was still very beautiful, and Yun Qilan, who walked in again, seemed to be melted by the environment. She ordered Xiaoyuan to send Fang Yan back to the room, and she wanted to wander in the picturesque scenery and feel this "this life" that seemed to be a lifetime away.

"Why? I'm not going back, I'm going to stay with you."

Fang Yan was stubborn and refused to go back to the room to rest.

"I see that you are speechless halfway, and you seem to have a lot on your mind, so I want to give you a quiet moment."

Yun Qilan explained it like this, but Fang Yan sighed lightly, and then laughed again.

"I don't want to be alone, I want to share with, no, it's sharing! It's to be part of your state at the moment, whether you're happy or worried, I'm willing to get a share."

"You're starting to slip again"!

Yun Qilan really has no problem with Fang Yan, I really don't know, when did he become a rice cake?

"I'm just a piece of rice cake, since it's stained, you can't get rid of it! I'm going to stick to you every minute, day after day, year after year, for the rest of my life. Even...... Go to Huangquan together and drink that Meng Po soup together".

Fang Yan used his set of love chasing plans again, although they were similar every time, it was just an accumulation of gorgeous rhetoric. But Yun Qilan is very intoxicated every time.

It is true that people say that a woman in love is the stupidest, and a man in love is a poet. Look at you, and you'll know."

Yun Qilan said, and La Fangyan sat down on the corridor. Fang Yan laughed again, this time with a somewhat smug smile.

"But you're different, you're not stupid, you're exceptionally sober. I really don't know, what kind of brain do you have? Still is...... Is it simply a fairy who has strayed into the world? Do you know? I always thought that my deceased wife, Qilan, was a fairy, sent by heaven...... Oh, it should be relegated to the nether".

When Fang Yan said this, Yun Qilan always felt a little awkward, especially the word "deceased wife". Her heart flutters every time she hears it, it's really uncomfortable, after all, she's still alive here!

"Why do you say that"?

Yun Qilan asked for a long time.

"Because after she went down to earth, she didn't have a very happy time with me. My mother refused to accept her and made things difficult for her in every way......"

Fang Yan actually told Yun Qilan about the past. Yun Qilan unconsciously wet her eyes with tears, and soon rolled down to her cheeks, she was already sobbing quietly.

"You're crying? You're so kind! When I talk about my deceased wife, you can be moved to tears. It can be seen that you are indeed destined, no wonder there are so many similarities! Oh, I see! It must be that God regretted it, regretting the ordeal he had inflicted on her. So let her possess you this time, and then send you to me again, so that I can give you a new happy life. Let me take care of you......"

Fang Yan brewed another belly of good words, and before he could finish speaking, Yun Qilan actually took the initiative to throw herself into his arms. The low sobbing instantly turned into a howling cry, and it was the first time in ten years that she was so real and unreservedly expressing her emotions.

At that moment, Yun Qilan seemed to really understand that the only person she really loved was Fang Yan. As for Ling Haotian, he didn't even have a moment. He can only be grateful for friendship, because she always deliberately shows her "best side" in front of Ling Haotian, but here in Fang Yan, she is willing to cry out loud.

At that moment, Yun Qilan actually had an impulse, and she decided to give it to the other party. She is not a cloud, she is his "deceased wife" Yun Qilan.

"I have ......"

"Don't say it, I understand! I'll be here with you tonight, and as long as you don't say go back, I won't leave alone."

Fang Yan held her hand and had already decided to accompany her until dawn. Just when the two wanted to talk to each other and express their affection, they had just run to see their mother's little garden, and suddenly ran out with a loud shout.

"Young master, it's not good! Oh no! I...... I...... I mother, she...... Swallowed"!

Xiao Yuanzi was already crying out, and his legs were weak when he ran over. It seems, stumbling just like to fall.

This sudden situation completely disturbed Fang Yan and Yun Qilan's tenderness under the moon. Yun Qilan hurriedly supported Fang Yan and walked towards the room where Xiao Yuanzi's mother lived.

The female worker who was newly transferred by Fang Yan and was responsible for taking over as the cook and taking care of the old man was so frightened that she couldn't walk.

"What's going on? Yunduo, you know medical skills, go over and see if you really have no heartbeat"?

Fang Yan was very serious, and let go of Yun Qilan's hand after speaking. Yun Qilan did not hesitate and hurriedly walked over. First looked at Xiao Yuanzi's mother, her pale face as paper, and her slightly painful expression after death. After that, she opened the old man's eyelids, checked his pupils, and checked the pulse on his wrist.

"The pupils dilate, the pulse stops, and death is confirmed."

Yun Qilan announced this fact, and Xiao Yuanzi cried even more painfully.

"Don't cry yet, may I ask, what did the old man eat today"?

Yun Qilan looked at the small garden, and then turned to the female worker, after all, she should be clear.

"It's rice, gruel and two buns."

The female worker steadied her mind and body, stood up straight and answered Yun Qilan's question.

"Who has been to the villa today?"

After Yun Qilan asked this sentence, the female worker's eyelids blinked a few times.

"I didn't ...... Nope".

The female worker lowered her head and whispered.

"Tell the truth"!

Yun Qilan raised her voice.