Mr. Qingyu has a similar face to Fu Jiuqu. He is from Yangzhou, has no parents and is an orphan. Various coincidences make Fu Jiuqu's guess reasonable.

The two people looked at each other quietly.

Fu Jiuqu suddenly shook Xin Yi's hand.

"Listen to me..."

With this opening statement, Xin Yi lowered his head and glanced at his knuckled hand, but he didn't pull it back after all.

His hands were cold, but his voice was gentle and sweet.

"If you leave this man in the medicine shop, you are inviting a wolf into the house. Regardless of whether he has anything to do with my cheap father, or the treasure hidden in the Southern Tang Dynasty, or the black powder workshop, he is extremely dangerous to you."

Xin Yi: "You are worrying too much. He is just here to see a doctor."

Fu Jiuqu: "There are so many doctors in Bianjing City, but they just happen to find you?"

Xin Yi: "He rented Yulin Lane and knew Sun Yuzhi. And Sun Yuzhi was familiar with me."

"Hmph!" Fu Jiuqu squeezed her hand, "With so many coincidences, you don't doubt it at all?"

Of course Xin Yi suspected it, but he just didn't want to admit it.

"There are so many coincidences, it's just Murphy's Law."

"No, that's called the Law of Serial Coincidence of Victimization. Once there are more than three coincidence nodes, you have to consider whether someone is trying to murder you."

"..."

Xin Yi stared into his deep eyes and suddenly wanted to laugh.

The man's eyes were filled with care and worry.

Eyes that shouldn't belong to him always appear, and emotions that shouldn't belong to him are on his face. Is this Murphy's law or the law of coincidence of serial murders?

"So what? If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?"

"Are you stupid?" Fu Jiuqu lowered his gaze, landed on her belly, and sneered.

"You can go into the tiger's den, can you and your ninth brother's child be allowed too?"

He struck hard and squeezed Xin Yi's hand until it hurt.

But it was far less than the chill his sharp words brought to my heart.

Xin Yi was silent for a moment, "Then what do you think I should do?"

Fu Jiuqu let go of his hand indifferently and glanced at her.

But he didn't ask her to drive Mr. Qingyu away, but said calmly: "Follow me."

Xin Yi didn't expect that he would say this, and was stunned for a moment.

Just at this moment, the conversation between Xiang Ling and Tao Yu came from outside the door, and then there was a knocking sound on the door panel.

"Hey, why did you lock the door?"

"Sister, the noodles are ready..."

Xin Yi glanced at Fu Jiuqu and signaled him to find a place to hide.

Fu Jiuqu smiled faintly at her, suddenly stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, took off his shoes and went to bed to pull up the curtains in one go.

Xin Yi didn't even have time to stop him. The words were stuck in his throat. Then he silently went over to pick up his shoes and put them in the cabinet.

The door creaked open.

Xiang Ling brought it in with a smile and put it on the table.

"I thought that my sister was addicted to acid recently, so I specially added a small spoonful of vinegar. You can try it to see if it suits your taste..."

Xin Yi used to like a little vinegar when eating noodles, and she liked sour and spicy food even more when she was pregnant with her baby. There was no problem with Xiang Ling doing this, but Fu Jiuqu didn't like vinegar when eating noodles.

"Don't you like it?" Xiang Ling saw the flash of embarrassment on her face and cooed timidly, "If sister doesn't like to be jealous, this bowl belongs to me, and I'll cook another bowl for you.

"

"No."

Xin Yi's eyes swept across the tent.

"This vinegar is just right."

Xiang Ling was a simple girl and became happy when she heard the sound. She put the chopsticks into Xin Yi's hand and took out the pickles and the noodle soup cup from the tray.

"Then sister, eat it while it's hot."

Seeing that she had no intention of leaving, Xin Yi chuckled.

"You go out first."

Xiang Ling wrinkled her nose suspiciously, feeling that she was very strange today.

"Wouldn't it be better for me to stay with my sister here? If you need anything..."

"I

I'll call you again." Xin Yi interrupted her, his face became slightly stern, "Go and see for me what's going on with Mr. Qingyu downstairs."

If she shows a good face, Xiang Ling can boldly stay put, but once she shows a bad face, Xiang Ling will not say anything else.

"I understand." Xiang Ling glanced at the tightly covered tent.

"Then I went to see Mr. Qingyu. Do you want to report back immediately?"

"I asked you to monitor him." Xin Yi lowered his voice and used a tone as if he was setting up a mysterious mission.

"This person is not simple. You have to be careful and don't show off your flaws."

Xiang Ling immediately became excited and nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, I'll go right away so he won't get any clues."

The little girl went down with a bang, the door closed, and Xin Yi walked over and bolted the door uneasily.

Looking back, Fu Jiuqu was already sitting on a chair eating noodles.

Xin Yi stood in front of him with arms folded.

"Don't you even take a sip when you eat noodles? You eat so gracefully, does it affect the taste?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at her with a strange expression.

"You think I am you?"

Xin Yi put down his hand, "How am I doing?"

"vulgar."

"Humph!" Xin Yi laughed.

Still, Fu Jiuqu like this makes her feel at ease. Fu Erdai should be a good Fu Erdai and don't perform "Nine Brother Possession" from time to time to make her panic and lose her mind.

Sitting down next to Fu Jiuqu, she picked up the topic.

"If you don't come back, I'm going to Yangzhou..."

Fu Jiuqu's eyebrows darkened and he looked at her.

Xin Yi explained: "If you don't come back, then I'm going to find you as a matter of course. Even if someone suspects something, there's no reason to be in trouble. But it's different now. If you come back, it's equivalent to leaving a handle..."

Fu Jiuqu put down his chopsticks and said, "No one noticed me."

"The passing wind leaves traces, the passing geese leave their voices..."

"You have to be stubborn with me, right? How can I rest assured when you go out to Beijing alone?"

The corners of his lips were moist with the soup, his eyes were bloodshot without rest, and his fair face was tense, filled with dissatisfaction with her.

Xin Yi looked away, "Didn't you leave a bodyguard for me?"

Fu Jiuqu picked up the chopsticks again, "That's it."

Xin Yi:……

It was very cold in Bianjing City in the first month of the year. Xin Yi went downstairs and asked Xiang Ling to add charcoal to Master Qingyu's room. He also asked about his condition, and then said:

"The master's condition has stabilized. He will be well again after a few days of recovery."

Yu Du understood what she meant as soon as he heard it.

"My wife is saying that I should leave here, right?"

Xin Yi smiled slightly, "Although our pharmacy is not the largest in Bianjing City, we receive a lot of patients every day. As you can see, our wards are limited. Since the young master is no longer seriously ill, we naturally have to make room for him.

Give it to those who need it more."

Yu Du nodded.

"I won't embarrass my wife..."

After saying that, he smiled bitterly again.

"Thankfully, my wife came to my aid this time. I really don't know how to repay my life-saving grace..."
To be continued...