0p0 Chapter 199 He is back
Chapter 199 He is back
"It was he who dragged the young lady into the dirty mud and made her suffer so much!"
"Kill him and avenge the young lady!"
They were so angry and hateful that they slashed at Qian Wentao with their knives.
Suddenly, blood flowers bloomed on his body...
After the last lesson, Li Weisheng was still worried and stabbed Qian Wentao several more times in the vital parts.
The sky was slightly bright, and in the thin mist, Lord Peng's confidant strode to the entrance of the mountain stronghold. He raised one hand, held up the bloody head in his hand, and shouted:
"The traitor Guan Jianshan has been beheaded by Lord Peng himself. Anyone who protects the remnants will be punished!"
Lord Peng's methods were ruthless and within an hour, he captured all the remnants and beheaded them in public.
As the battle was coming to an end, Li Benfu and others came forward and asked Lord Peng to let them go to the dungeon to rescue their relatives.
Lord Peng said, "Go ahead. I've asked the soldiers to release all the people in the dungeon and temporarily settle them in the village."
After expressing their gratitude, they ran into the village and, under the guidance of the soldiers, came to a room crowded with people.
Standing at the door, several people recognized their families and ran in crying and hugged their families.
The Li family followed the crowd and squeezed in, looking for Chen Youmao in the crowd.
After looking around, they didn't see the familiar figure, but instead were pushed into a corner.
At this moment, Chen Dawei, who was facing the corner, stiffened all over. His mouth trembled as it opened. A large tear fell silently, hitting the bridge of his nose and rolling into his mouth. Tasting the bitterness, his throat seemed to be tightly strangled by someone, and he spoke with difficulty, "Yes, yes, yes..."
His abnormality attracted the attention of Li Benfu and his two sons. They looked in the direction he was looking and saw a person sitting in the corner.
The man sat with his back against the wall, his legs together, his hands wrapped around his knees. Under his disheveled hair, one could see a pair of frightened eyes and a small part of his left cheek. The exposed skin on his face was covered with horrible, crooked scars that looked like a centipede crawling.
The father and his two sons were all shocked and looked down. The man's body was so thin that he could fall down if the wind blew. The clothes he wore were too big and looked empty.
"You Mao!" Li Benfu shouted at the top of his lungs.
The two brothers Li Weikang and Li Weisheng were heartbroken and raised their hands to push away the people blocking their way.
As soon as a path was cleared, Chen Dawei stumbled forward, squatted down and looked face to face with the person sitting in the corner, "Youmao, Youmao!"
After a long while, the man looked at the person in front of him, his eyes fluctuated a little, and his voice was hoarse: "Dad?"
"It's me, it's us!" Chen Dawei could no longer hold back and opened his arms to hug his son whom he almost couldn't recognize.
The father and son hugged each other and cried bitterly.
After crying for a while, Chen Youmao let go of Chen Dawei and asked excitedly: "Where are the bandits? Where are the things?"
Chen Dawei: "All the bandits have been killed, and we have called for reinforcements!"
"Where are the things!?" Chen Youmao's voice suddenly rose and became sharp.
This was said without any reason. When Li Weikang, Li Weisheng and Chen Dawei were confused, only Li Benfu stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and gently placed a hand on Chen Youmao's shoulder, "Youmao, the things are still hidden in the cave and have not fallen into the hands of the bad guys!"
"That's good, then..." Before he could finish his words, Chen Youmao rolled his eyes and fainted.
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Afternoon, valley.
Xia Qingyue, who was taking a nap in bed, slowly opened her eyes. In the backlight, a familiar facial outline came into view. The moment she saw it, her eyes suddenly widened and her pupils trembled.
Having just woken up and with a fuzzy mind, she muttered, "Am I dreaming again?"
She reached out her hand to touch the face and smiled, "It really looks like Han Zhibai."
She moved her hand and her thumb touched the face and the hard stubble above the mouth. She was stunned. Hard?
She immediately regained consciousness, and at the same time, she felt the warmth coming from the palm touching her face.
Her mind went blank and her eyes were wide open. She sat up quickly and threw herself towards the person squatting beside the bed with open arms.
"You're back. No wonder Xiaobai has been guarding the wooden door these days. No matter how I called it, it didn't respond!" Xia Qingyue was so excited that she sobbed.
Han Zhibai hugged her back and closed his eyes. Two lines of tears fell. He buried his head in her neck. The familiar fragrance filled his nose. His voice was hoarse, "Qingyue, don't cry, I'm back!"
The two hugged each other tightly.
The two little ones stayed beside them obediently and didn't fight.
After venting her emotions, Xia Qingyue gradually calmed down. She let go of him slightly and blinked her tear-stained eyelashes gently, "Are you all back? How are things going?"
Han Zhibai raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her eyelashes with his fingers. His affectionate and smiling eyes had a charming power that could make people indulge in them at any time.
She couldn't help but stare into his eyes.
Han Zhibai first briefly stated the outcome of the incident, and then described the entire process in detail.
Immersed in the joy of the bandits being annihilated, she suddenly heard about Chen Youmao's situation, and her heart sank immediately.
"There is a doctor in the village. Uncle Li and the others stayed in the village to take care of Youmao temporarily. The doctor said that he needs to take good care of his body for at least one month, and he needs acupuncture during this period. After treatment, his injured leg can walk, but it is a little lame.
There are some herbs missing over there. If you have some at home, keep some for yourself and take the rest. You can find some herbs that are not available in the valley."
"Then let's go find it together!" Xia Qingyue quickly put on her shoes.
The medicinal materials were placed in the utility room. Some were packed in sacks, one bag at a time, and most were placed in a row of medicine cabinets against the wall. The cabinets were as big as half a wall and about 1.7 meters high, with grids of medicine in between.
Most of the medicines needed were for stopping bleeding and reducing inflammation, as well as for treating injuries and sprains. They kept some in the medicine cabinet, and if they didn't have any, they would go to the valley to look for them.
Before dusk, they arrived at the village with the medicine.
Han Zhibai took the medicine to the doctor.
Xia Qingyue went to find the Li family.
Because the Li family contributed to the suppression of banditry, they were able to be allocated a relatively spacious room in the village.
When she arrived, Chen Youmao had just taken his medicine and fell asleep. Fang Xiaoyu, who was standing beside the bed, holding an empty medicine bowl, looked at him lying on the bed and cried silently.
There were some broken pottery pieces and dark medicine juice scattered on the floor beside the bed. Chen Dawei squatted down to clean up the mess, whispering:
"Xiaoyu, Youmao didn't mean to do this to you, he..."
Fang Xiaoyu raised her hand to wipe away her tears and said resolutely: "I know that he wants to drive me away, but no matter what he becomes, in my eyes, he is always him, and my feelings for him will never change!
Uncle, there are too many people in the kitchen, I'll go and keep an eye on the medicine."
She raised her foot and wanted to go out, and saw Xia Qingyue standing at the door, with a smile of surprise in her eyes, "Qingyue, you are here."
"Qingyue." Chen Dawei was also very happy to see Xia Qingyue coming.
Xia Qingyue greeted them and took off the backpack on her back, "Xiaoyu, are you going to the kitchen?
These are some of the things I brought, including dried mushrooms and vegetables, as well as six hens, which I killed and boiled into chicken soup for Brother Youmao. "