Wangxiang City, Baobei City... did not find Ye Heqi. The more this happened, the more worried Song Yu was.

After swallowing a few Sujin Pills, Ye Qingzhu's complexion recovered a lot, and she said lightly: "Jia Simiao, do you want to ask Ye Heqi or Ye Lanqiu's affairs? I can only answer one question."

Jia Simiao's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Ye Qingzhu knew about her and Ye Lanqiu? What can I hide from such a smart woman?

"Ye Heqi? Where is she?"

"Ye Heqi and Feng Han are together, and they are both in the southern suburbs."

Ye Qingzhu asked, "What, don't you want to know about Ye Lanqiu?"

Jia Simiao touched his nose and smiled bitterly, "You know, why bother asking?"

Ye Qingzhu said: "You can see Ye Lanqiu, but she...ah, she is mourning for my second aunt now and stays in the door. Seeing her will make you even more trouble."

Wu Ameng said in a deep voice: "Brother Jia, let's go to the southern suburbs to meet Ye Fenghan? We must solve the problem of Hongmen and Qing Gang."

"No, I must meet Ye Lanqiu first. Then, go to the southern suburbs."

"I'll go with you."

Ye Qingzhu struggled to go to the ground, but Jia Simiao stopped her. Her body had just recovered and was not suitable for strenuous exercise. But she was very stubborn. This was the business of the Qing Gang, so why didn't she go? In fact, she was worried that Jia Simiao would have to consider even if Ye Fenghan had any actions.

Jia Simiao was very grateful: "Okay, then I'll hold you."

"What? No need..."

Men, don’t be polite at this time. She said it was no use, that’s sorry. If you take it seriously, you would have really missed the opportunity. Jia Simiao didn’t care about that much, bent down and picked up Ye Qingzhu, and walked out in big strides. Wu Ameng, Song Yu, Ye Yu, Zhao Wudian and others protected them around. On the outside, they were the disciples of Hongye. No one dared to stop them from running away like this.

Most of the shops on both sides of the street have been closed and seem very deserted. Under the illumination of street lights, they seem much more depressed. These businessmen are almost becoming more powerful. At the critical moment of the Hongmen, Qing Gang, and the Peng family fighting, they don’t want to create trouble.

What if it causes a death disaster? Instead of doing that, it is better to close the door honestly for a few days and wait and see what has changed.

Soon, they arrived at the entrance of a very quiet courtyard, and Ye Qingzhu said, "Ye Lanqiu is here. You go see her, I want to go and make some convenience."

This is a smart woman who made an excuse for Jia Simiao and herself. Jia Simiao nodded and asked Yao Qianqian to accompany her. He pushed the door and walked into the courtyard by himself.

Bamboo was planted near the courtyard wall, and the wind blew, and the room was rustling. The lights were on, and it was quiet, and everyone wondered if someone lived here. Jia Simiao strode to the door, and his heart suddenly became nervous when he raised his hand to knock on the door.

Ye Lanqiu, is he really in the room?

What is she doing?

She still knows herself, will she blast herself out?

With one question after another, Jia Si Miao took a few deep breaths and finally knocked on the door a few times. A woman's voice came from inside: "Who?"

Yes, it’s Ye Lanqiu’s voice.

Jia Simiao said excitedly: "Lan Qiu, I am Jia Simiao, I'm here."

There was a silence in the room.

The more this happens, the more anxious Jia Simiao became. He shouted: "Lan Qiu, open the door."

Still no one answered.

Jia Simiao was really anxious and kicked the door open. This was a hall, with an altar placed inside, with an altar statue of Ye’s mother and an incense candle. The air was filled with a breath of incense. Just in front of the altar, there was a futon. Ye Lanqiu was wearing a white plain dress, sitting quietly on the futon, closing her eyes to meditate.

What is this for? You want to become a monk.

Jia Simiao snatched it over a few steps and said excitedly: "Lan Qiu, you...I'm here."

Ye Lanqiu whispered: "Brother Jia, you shouldn't have come."

"Auntie, I'm late."

Jia Simiao knelt on the ground, looked at Ye’s mother’s charitable smile, and asked, “Lan Qiu, did Auntie leave any last words?”

"No."

"Did she...n't she say anything about me?"

"Not said."

How is that possible? Jia Simiao grabbed Ye Lanqiu's hand and said excitedly: "Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Lanqiu's. Lanqiu, come with me."

Ye Lanqiu pulled her hand back and shook her head and said, "I want to calm myself down now, you go."

"No, if you don't leave, I won't leave. I'll be here to accompany you."

"You are now the president of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and the burden on your shoulders is very heavy..."

"It is precisely because of this that you should have been with me earlier. With you, my pressure can be relieved a lot."

"I want to mourn my mother for three years."

"Then I'll wait for you for three years."

"you……"

Ye Lanqiu's face finally couldn't remain calm anymore: "Brother Jia, you...why are you doing this?"

Jia Simiao shouted: "Three years, this is your agreement. Three years later, I will bring traditional Chinese medicine to the whole world and let everyone know Chinese medicine. Then, I will come here to pick you up."

Ye Lanqiu shook his head and said, "No, you should marry Sister Chun, Sister Wu and the others, don't wait for me."

"Ye Lanqiu."

Suddenly, Ye Qingzhu's voice came from the door, and Yao Qianqian stood beside her, and she stood up like that.

"In this life, it is not so easy to meet a man who loves you and you love. If you don't say anything else, have you forgotten your second aunt's last words?"

"Cousin, don't say it..." Ye Lanqiu's body trembled slightly.

"I have to say it."

Ye Qingzhu walked in step by step. Yao Qianqian wanted to support her, but she pushed her aside: "The thing that second aunt is most worried about when she died is about your marriage. She hopes that you can return to the mainland and marry Jia Simiao. How did you agree to her at that time?"

No wonder, when Jia Simiao met Ye Qingzhu, she asked Jia Simiao whether she wanted to ask Ye Heqi or Ye Lanqiu. At that time, Jia Simiao suspected that she had already known about her and Ye Lanqiu. It turned out that she had heard of Ye’s mother. She didn’t dare to think about how she felt at that time.

Tears wet the corners of Ye Lanqiu's eyes, and she choked and said, "Cousin, don't say it."

Ye Qingzhu shouted: "Why can't I say it? Do you think this is to fulfill Jia Simiao's happiness? Wrong, love cannot be given up. It belongs to you. You have to fight for it. This is a lifetime of happiness."

"I...I want to mourn my mother for three years."

"good."

Ye Qingzhu asked, "Three years later, we will accompany Jia Simiao to marry you. Will you agree to marry him?"

This momentum is really aggressive and makes people breathless.

Ye Lanqiu said in a trembling voice: "I...I don't know."

Ye Qingzhu said: "What else do you don't know? Marry, or not. I'll ask you, do you love Jia Simiao?"

"I……"

"Okay, if you didn't say you didn't love immediately, it means you love. Since you love, there is no need to retreat. Three years is three years, and I want to see if time can erase everything. If it's been three years, Jia Simiao no longer loves you, or if you don't love Jia Simiao anymore, I promise not to force you to be together anymore."

Jia Simiao said: "Lan Qiu, three years later, I will definitely come here."

Ye Lanqiu could no longer suppress the tears at the corners of his eyes and flowed down: "Three years, okay, I promise you."

"Blue Qiu."

It's been too long to wait for this day.

Jia Simiao hugged Ye Lanqiu and hugged her tightly in his arms, as if only in this way could he truly feel her existence. At the same time, he also noticed something. Ye Qingzhu said that she was "we" accompanying Jia Simiao in three years... This "we" is intriguing.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside. A Hongye disciple ran to Ye Qingzhu and shouted: "Master, something is wrong. Nanjiao is in an emergency. The Peng family is coming..."

"What?"

Ye Qingzhu shouted: "Now, even these jumping clowns have come over. If they don't give them some colors, they really think our Qing Gang is easy to bully. Let's go now."

Jia Simiao said: "Qingzhu, I'll go with you."

At present, he handed over "The River Medical Picture", "One Finger Pulse-Cutting Technique", "Ghost Hand Notes", etc. He had to do something for three years of mourning, right? It was the most suitable for giving these medical books to Ye Lanqiu. Ye Lanqiu did not refuse and accepted them all.

"Brother Jia, take care of yourself."

"The same is true for you."

Yao Qianqian said: "Jia Simiao, you go, I'll be here to accompany Ye Lanqiu."

I really didn't expect that she would say such words. Jia Simiao was very moved, put his hands on her shoulders, and said solemnly: "Qianqian, thank you for your hard work."

Yao Qianqian said: "You guys go quickly."

"good."

Jia Simiao, Wu Ameng, Song Yu, Ye Yu, Zhao Wudian, and dozens of Red Leaf disciples, drove several cars to the southern suburbs of Baozhong City. Finally, they could see Ye Heqi. Song Yu was very excited and the car was very fast. Just as he drove out of the city, he heard the shouts of killing coming from the front.

The car drove for a few more minutes...
Chapter completed!