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Chapter 225 The truth is always scary

"Driving-----" The carriage drove out of the city gate and headed south until the south uphill.

"Young Master, the south hillside has arrived, and there is a mountain road below. This carriage cannot be reached." The groom faced the curtain of the carriage.

Xin Xiran lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. After giving the money, the coachman drove the carriage and shouted and left.

There is an unbreakable temple on the hillside of the south hillside. Qiu Zhan said that his father had cleaned up the temple and that in the future it would be their home.

Xin Xiran carried his clothes and ran all the way up the mountain. Fortunately, the south hillside was not high. In half an hour, he arrived outside the Anren Temple. However, the temple was taken off, and there were only two words Anren on the plaque on the door.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Qiuzhan, open the door, it's me, Qiuzhan-----"

The door was quickly opened from the inside with a creak. The old man poked his head out. The old man looked haggard and thin, but his eyes were shining. Xin Xiran hurriedly bowed and said, "Uncle is Qiu Zhan's father, I am his classmate. I heard that he lives here and come to visit him."

Father Qiu smiled kindly, quickly opened the door, and took care of his clothes and stood a few steps back, "Young Master is Zhan'er's friend. Please come inside, but here is really cold, please forgive me."

Xin Xiran waved his hands repeatedly: "It's not cold or cold, uncle, you live in the place where the Bodhisattva lives, and it's nobler than others."

"Hahaha----" Qiu's father laughed and led Xin Xiran to the temple.

Although it was a dilapidated temple, the ground walls and beams were cleaned up. There was a table, two chairs, a bed, and a cabinet in the house. Mr. Qiu wiped the stool hard with his sleeves and asked, "Please sit down, young master."

Xin Xiran sat down carelessly, "It's okay, I don't like to be clean, I can sit on the ground anyway. Uncle, you clean up here even cleaner than in my house."

Seeing that Xin Xiran was always protecting his face when he spoke, Qiu's father was filled with tears of relief. He smiled while pouring water for Xin Xiran, "It was a blessing he had cultivated in his previous life. The young master drank some water, and he just boiled it, but there was no tea."

"It's okay, it's okay---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

When Qiu's father heard that he was called Xin Xiran, he was delighted and excitedly held Xin Xiran's hand: "It turns out that you are the Xiran that Zhan'er mentioned.

Haha, I know that you four sworn brothers are the third brother, and you are the second brother. As soon as Zhan'er mentioned you, you can't finish talking."

Xin Xiran couldn't help but smile: "I thought he didn't care about anything but books, and he hasn't come back yet? I'm afraid he's still staying in the scriptures pavilion in the academy."

After Qiu's father sat down, he looked at Xin Xiran with relief: "I'm really relieved to have a friend like you. That child is very smart, but he has suffered too much since childhood and is not good at interacting with others-----"

After a pause, he said sadly: "No peers are willing to interact with him." He looked up at Xin Xiran and said sincerely: "Thank you very much. Thank you for being by Zhan'er. He has a life of miserable life as a beggar father like me."

Xin Xiran couldn't hear these heart-wrenching words the most, so he hurriedly stopped and said, "Uncle, don't say that. When he returns from school three years later, it will be time for uncle to enjoy his happiness. If he is not good at being a private school teacher, he can support you two."

Qiu's father smiled and shook his head: "I don't ask him to support him. Although I beg, I am alive. I just hope he lives well. I hope he lives well and lives with dignity than me."

"It's OK," Xin Xiran affirmed, "He is the smartest one of us, but he is a bit stupid when he reads too much, but it's not a big problem, hahaha----"

Qiu's father hesitated a little and said with some pleading: "Since you are visiting him specifically, he has not come back. It's New Year's Eve tomorrow. The child forgot everything as soon as he reads the book, and he doesn't even remember eating. I'm afraid of him-----"

"I know, I will go to the academy if you don't say it. If you don't say it, I will go to the academy to see it. He really can't put down the book if no one calls him." Xin Xiran took a sip of water and stood up and said, "Then I won't leave much, go to the academy to see it."

Qiu's father's eyes were filled with tears in his gratitude, "thank you, thank you."

Xin Xiran waved his hand and was about to walk out when he heard a cold voice saying, "No need to go."

Mr. Qiu looked at the visitor and was about the same age as Xin Xiran. Although he was not as luxurious as the latter, he had an extraordinary demeanor. After thinking for a moment, he looked happy and said, "You are Chu Meng in the mouth of Zhan'er. No wonder, such a handsome talent is rare."

Chu Meng looked at Qiu's father and showed a deep look. He paused for a moment, knelt down with a plop, and choked and said, "I can't throw Qiu Zhan, I'm sorry to my uncle."

Xin Xiran and Qiu's father were both startled. Qiu's father rushed to pull Chu Meng, and said, "Child, get up quickly, I can't stand this gift, get up quickly."

Chu Meng knelt on the ground with his eyes closed, no matter how hard he pulled it, and he only heard him say word by word: "Uncle, I will take care of you from now on, and I will take care of you for Qiu Zhan."

Qiu'er stopped his movements, looked at Chu Meng very seriously, and said worriedly: "What's wrong? Let's talk if there is anything. You are Zhan'er's elder brother. Zhan'er respects you the most, and I am grateful to you. I believe that there are solutions to the big things."

Xin Xiran, who also hadn't figured out the situation, also wondered: "Yes, there is always a solution to the big things. What's wrong?"

Chu Meng looked at him, his eyes filled with complex emotions, sorrow, anger, regret, and regret - in the end they all turned into a cold and silent state.

Xin Xiran has never seen Chu Meng like this before. Even if Chu Meng had never liked him before, he just didn't like him to bother Yao Si. That was impatient, but Xin Xiran had never seen such a look.

His heart trembled with fear, "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Meng sneered, "What's wrong? Master, before going out, didn't ask your father, what's wrong?"

Xin Xiran was a little panicked, "I was locked up by the old man for five days and was released today. He sold my servant Fujian. I came out to find Fujian today and came to see Qiuzhan. I----I don't understand, what do you mean?"

"What does it mean----" Chu Meng stood up suddenly, his eyes intertwined with anger and coldness. At that moment, he was even so cruel that he wanted to kill someone.

He approached Xin Xiran step by step, with hatred word by word: "What do I tell you what I mean, because of your impulse, your selfishness, and your consequences, Sier and Qiu Zan became your scapegoats, and Qiu Zan----Qiu Zan--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Xin Xiran opened her mouth, and her chest was blocked and could not breathe. He retreated step by step in panic, shook his head and murmured, "What are you saying, what are you saying, I don't understand, what are you saying, what are you saying?" He yelled.

"I said Qiu Zhan is dead, dead, died for you, because you died, you were killed by you." Chu Meng opened his red eyes and stared at Xin Xiran and shouted.

Xin Xiran fell to the ground with a thud and looked at him in disbelief, "No----- you are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense."
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