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Chapter 277 He Jiaqing’s Hand(1/2)

After Duan Shaoxia calmed down, Qiu Zhiheng asked Tan Fucheng to explain the whole story in detail.

Tan Fucheng first explained one thing: "Qiu Tou, I am not to blame for this matter. When the eldest young master came to see me, the first thing he asked was, who is the head of the Lu family?

I am a member of the Lu family and I have to listen to the head of the family. I have no choice in this matter."

Duan Shaoxia couldn't help crying, but Monkey Qiu was still calm and asked: "How did you get in touch with He Haiqin?"

"The young master tied the thread. I don't know the details. I heard it was for his son He Jiaqing's matter."

"Did He Haiqin take action tonight?"

Tan Fucheng shook his head and said: "I trapped the old man. The eldest young master was going to do it himself. He didn't want us to watch. The second young master and I guarded the entrance of the alley. He Haiqin stood by the wall.

For some unknown reason, the eldest young master's body suddenly fell into pieces."

"Desolation Shattering Sword?"

"I have never seen the Broken Wasteland Sword, but the eldest young master did have a sword in his hand at that time. After the second young master rushed over, he took the sword and stabbed himself again. I think he seemed to be controlled by someone, using techniques

Saved him."

"What method is used to control it? Mind cultivation skills?"

Tan Fucheng thought for a moment: "I can't tell. I suspect that the young master died in this way."

Monkey Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "Why do you have to call me He Haiqin?"

Tan Fucheng said: "The eldest young master said that with the help of the elders of the He family, we can prevent the old master's ambush and everything will be safe. Qiu Tou, you really don't blame me for this."

While they were talking, a supporter came up the stairs. Hou Qiu opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The old man is here!"

When Duan Shaoxia heard this, she was about to rush out of the room: "I'll fight him!"

Hou Qiu closed the door, stopped Duan Shaoxia and said, "Madam, you can't mess around, you can't see him."

"Why am I afraid of him? At worst, I will lose my life!"

"Madam!" Hou Qiu shouted angrily, "This is a life and death situation, you must listen to me!"

Duan Shaoxia's eyes were blood red and she sat back on the chair. Houqiu Qiu said to Tan Fucheng: "Who saw you bringing the second young master back today?"

"There are a few servants and a few support staff."

"Take care of these people. Don't let them leave the mansion these days. Don't make things difficult for them. Don't mess up the situation at home."

Tan Fucheng took everyone to the small building next to the main house and settled them in.

Hou Qiu tidied his clothes and came to the door. When he saw Lu Maoxian, he saluted as usual and said: "Old Master, it's so late, why are you here?"

"Xiao Qiu, you still recognize me as an elder and call me old man. I've already come, and you just let me stand at the door?"

Qiu Zhiheng smiled and said: "Madam has gone to bed, and it is not convenient for me to take you to the main house. Why don't you come and sit with me first."

"What you said seems to be a sign of disrespect on my part. I came here today to see my two grandsons. You call them to the small building and I'll leave after saying a few words."

"It's unfortunate that you're here. The two young masters said they were going to Haichiling today and left by train at noon."

"Haichiling?" Lu Maoxian sneered, "How did I hear that they are still in Green Water City? Xiaoqiu, don't play tricks on me. You know some things well. Let the two of them come out to see me immediately."

"Old Master, I really don't understand what's going on right now. The two young masters are not at home, and you still insist on seeing them now. Isn't this making things difficult for me?"

Lu Mao first lowered his face and said, "Can't I make things difficult for you?"

Lu Maoxian was followed by dozens of people, and Houqiu Qiu knew some of them. Among the people he knew, no one had a cultivation level lower than the third level.

Qiu Zhiheng remained calm: "It's really not possible for you to do anything difficult for me in this place!"

"You have such a big breath."

“You might as well try it!”

Monkey Qiu raised his voice slightly, and the entire mansion, from the front door to the backyard, made a noise.

This was telling Lu Maoxian that all the supports in the house were in place.

For a moment, Lu Maoxian really wanted to lead someone in.

Seeing the expressionless Monkey Qiu, Lu Mao was a little frightened.

After Lu Dongliang disappeared, the Lu family's elixir store was in the hands of Hou Qiu.

Lu Maoxian didn't know how many pills this kid had taken and what his current level of cultivation was.

"Xiao Qiu, your temper is getting worse and worse. Since the two children are not at home, let's forget about tonight.

I came here just to tell them one thing. I invited some famous actors to come to my house to sing a few heavenly concerts. If they like me as my uncle, they can come and sit down at my place and support me."

Hou Qiu said: "When the two young masters come back, I will definitely bring you the message."

Lu Mao nodded first and took the people away.

While walking on the road, Lu Maoxian felt entangled in his heart.

Why don't you dare to punch in?

What am I afraid of as a butler?

Why is this Monkey Qiu so difficult to deal with?

It doesn't matter, wait a few days, I'll gather more people, come again, I'll see what else he can do to frustrate me!



Hou Qiu returned to the mansion and entered Lu Yuanhai's bedroom.

Lu Yuanhai was lying on the bed, his facial features were crooked and twisted, but he didn't see any improvement.

The doctor shook his head and said: "Steward Qiu, I'm really sorry for you, we can't find the disease."

These doctors wanted to leave, but Hou Qiu stopped them: "Excuse me, please stay here for a few days."

The doctor panicked and said, "Steward Qiu, what do you mean?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Qiu will not make it difficult for you. We will double the expenses incurred in the past few days." Qiu Zhiheng did not say anything more to the doctor and directly ordered his subordinates to place the doctor in the guest room.

He found a medicine bottle and used a small spoon to scrape some skin flakes from Lu Yuanhai's face. He also took some saliva from his mouth and put it away.

He found Tan Fucheng and warned, "Brother, I will leave the affairs of the mansion to you before I come back."

Tan Fucheng is in a bit of a dilemma. He has his own land and business and is usually away from the mansion.

But besides him, Qiu Zhiheng couldn't trust anyone else now, so Tan Fucheng had to reluctantly agree.

Qiu Zhiheng also told Duan Shaoxia: "Try not to see Lu Maoxian these days. As long as he doesn't leave the mansion, he won't have the guts to break in."

Duan Shaoxia grabbed Monkey Qiu's hand: "Zhiheng, where are you going? You can't leave us two behind!"

"Madam, I'm going to Yaowanggou. I have to find a way to cure the young master's illness.

Lu Mao is easy to deal with first, but be careful with He Haiqin, he is the real ruthless person.

If you suffer a loss in business, don't argue with him."



He Haiqin returned to the house, sat in the dining room, and munched on the lamb chops.

He Yuxiu entered the restaurant and asked: "Haiqin, is that old guy Lu Maoxian dead?"

He Haiqin shook his head and said: "No, I missed it. He had helpers around him, and I was slightly injured."

"Are you injured? Call the doctor quickly."

"No need, it's a skin injury. Eat more and it will heal."

He Yuxiu sighed: "I just said you should bring more people."

He Haiqin put down the mutton chops, wiped his mouth and said, "Who are you taking? Can others know about this?"

"Take me there! You still can't trust your sister?"

"If something happens to both of us, who will take care of the family affairs?"

He Yuxiu smacked her lips and said, "How about I tell you to call the third child back so that we can have someone to help you if something happens to you!"

"The third child can't come back. The third child still has to look after Jiaqing. Jiaqing's injuries are not serious, especially the hand. The injury is very serious."

He Yuxiu was stunned: "Is Jiaqing's hand injured? Why don't I remember that the third child mentioned it?"

"Didn't the third child mention it?" He Haiqin drank a bowl of wine. "Anyway, I saw it. His left hand was so injured that it didn't even look like it was his."

After saying that, He Haiqin hugged the lamb chops and started chewing them.

He Yuxiu felt that He Haiqin was a little strange. When talking about He Jiaqing's injury, he seemed not too distressed and a little resentful.



Li Banfeng was sitting in his pocket, looking at the pile of Xuanchi Pills in front of him and feeling worried.

The previous cocoon-breaking chrysalis (Cong Shixiang) produced a lotus seed, which did not explode for a long time after being peeled off.

The lotus seeds exploded today.
To be continued...
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