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Chapter Twenty-Six The Salvation

Liu Mansion.

The vermilion door was closed tightly, the door was empty, and the lively atmosphere of the past was gone.

The maids and servants in the mansion covered their faces and cried, lowering their heads and shoulders and constantly twitching.

Ye Qingkui and Cheng Yanqing were brought in by people, and the breeze was rushing to their faces, both of which were inexhaustible and thick, as if they felt the sadness of the mansion, and the sky was gloomy and stuffy.

Inside the house—

Liu Yong sat beside the bed. His wife Tan on the bed had lost her breath, but her body was still warm.

He is over fifty years old, and his health has gradually become worse than before in recent years. Now, he is not only tired, but also like a pool of stagnant water.

Even the sadness and tears seemed to have been exhausted in the past few years.

He just sat blankly beside the bed, holding Tan's hand, and then sorted out her sideburns, trembling with a hoarse voice, "You, you used to be the most beautiful one, but now your hair is not beautiful anymore, and you don't get up to comb it."

"Madam, why are you not angry anymore? When I said you were not beautiful, you had to roll up your sleeves and twist my head. Why can't you get it back after sleeping for so long today?"

Ye Qingkui stood by the door, watching the rich man Liu Yong touching his wife's clothes like a child, then his hair, and finally holding his wife's hand and crying silently.

"Brother and sister-in-law, husband and wife have been married for more than 20 years, and their relationship is deep." Cheng Yanqing sighed, his tone was sour.

Looking back at the beginning, Tan often cooked for himself.

I often visit, but my sister-in-law always greets me with a smile. In his heart, my sister-in-law is already his family.

All kinds of sourness surged into my heart. Cheng Yanqing raised his foot and walked to Liu Yong, patted his shoulder, and never said a word.

Ye Qingkui's eyes fell on Tan's face, it was wrong...

She strided forward, stretched out her two fingers to Tan's neck, which was saved!

The sudden appearance of strange face made Liu Yong unresponsive for a while, which shows that when she reached out to touch her wife's body.

He was completely angry, stood up with a loud voice, and his red eyes were about to pounce on Ye Qingkui, and his mouth kept shouting, "Who are you, who told you to come in, who are you! Don't touch my wife, get out of here-"

Cheng Yanqing hugged Liu Yong who was about to rush over to tear Ye Qingkui to pieces. His heart was raised to his throat and he explained anxiously: "Brother, this is my friend, she had no intention of offending."

After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Qingkui who was still exploring his pulse, "Miss Ye, what are you doing? Are you..."

"Yes, I have a way to save this lady."

Upon hearing this, Liu Yong stopped struggling and was stunned on the spot, "Are you serious?"

Cheng Yanqing sweated coldly. His brother really loved his wife. If Miss Ye had deceived him, he would probably not be able to stop him.

He gave Ye Qingkui a wink and asked her to leave quickly.

However, Ye Qingkui took back his hand and strode to Liu Yong, nodded with a smile, "Of course, this is not a difficult thing."

The person in the bed was not dead at all, and there was still a trace of vitality, but the consciousness of survival was really nothing.

It is easy to save her life, but it is difficult to save her heart.

"I can save this lady, but her heart is dead. Even if she survives, she will be hard. She really has no sense of survival, so, does Mr. Liu still need to save it?"

People can save themselves, but they don’t want to bear the risks themselves.

As a husband, Liu Yong also has the right and obligation to know his wife’s current situation and choose a treatment plan for her.

Upon hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across Liu Yong's face. His wife had no desire to survive at all. How could this happen?

"Save, I just want her to survive." He gritted his teeth and responded.

He had to know why, what was the wife who couldn't think of herself and didn't want to tell her clearly.

Ye Qingkui pursed her lips, turned around and came to the top of Tan's head, stretched out her hand, pressed the acupoints on the top of her head, and even used the techniques taught by her grandfather to slap her heart.

"puff--"

Tan suddenly opened his eyes, leaned over his upper body, and vomited blood on the ground.

The shocking blood makes people unable to move their eyes.

The person on the bed gradually woke up, his eyes were empty, and he stared blankly at the roof.

The maids around hurriedly wiped their tears and gathered over.

When his wife woke up again, Liu Yong felt that it was God's pity. He bowed to the top of his head, "Thank you, Master Qingtian, thank you, King Hell..."

Then he came over.

Looking at his wife lying on the bed, Liu Yong's tears were like opening the floodgates, flowing non-stop.

Cheng Yanqing's eyes were wide open, and he knew that Ye Qingkui knew a lot about medical skills.

But today's resurrection caused a huge wave in his heart.

At this moment, he was even more sure that Ye Qingkui was the person he was looking for.

The hands under the long sleeves were clenched into fists, and he couldn't wait to convey the good news to the one.

Liu Yong's hands were so nervous that he didn't know where to put them. At this moment, he was extremely excited.

He slowly grabbed his wife Tan's hand with both hands, his voice lowered and lowered, for fear that he would scare her suddenly.

"Madam? Madam is me, Liu Yong. Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing this, Ye Qingkui shook her head. She still needs to treat her heart disease. This lady is afraid she will be sad.

She turned around and walked to Cheng Yanqing, and looked at Tan on the bed, "Young master, my wife needs to untie the knots of her heart, and then use supplements to replenish qi and blood. Now she is too weak and will not be replenished."

Cheng Yanqing nodded, Ye Qingkui nodded and turned around and was about to leave.

"Slowly—" Liu Yong put Tan's hand back into the quilt, then slowly walked to Ye Qingkui, "Little girl, you have saved my wife, I am grateful to me."

As he said that, he took out the silver notes from his arms and handed them over, "This is one hundred taels of silver, all of which are my repayment for your life-saving grace."

Ye Qingkui lowered her eyes and looked at the hundred taels of silver notes. She said something and was moved~

This is a real silver note!

How many villagers in Shenjia Village have seen so much money from generation to generation.

Unfortunately, I came today for a bigger goal.

Ye Qingkui raised her hand to refuse and shook her head, "Master Liu, I really have something to ask for when I come from Shenjia Village today, but my mansion is busy today, and I will disturb you again another day."

Hearing this, Liu Yong immediately understood, so he took back the bill and handed over, "Miss is the savior of my Liu family, please make any request."

"I came today to rent some land from Mr. Liu."

"Rent a field?" Liu Yong paused, looked up at Ye Qingkui, but the peach and plum blossoms looked so good that they were from Qingyang Town.

Rent a land?

A woman came to rent a land alone?

This doesn't seem to be true.

Seeing Liu Yong looking at him silently, Ye Qingkui pursed her lips and smiled, "Mr. Liu, don't have to guess like this. Everyone in the family knows that I come to rent the field. If I am not prepared, I, a woman, would not dare to come here rashly."

"Brother, this girl is my friend. Do you see if the price is a little discount?"

Cheng Yanqing suddenly spoke, and Ye Qingkui glanced at him.

The woman's sixth sense told her that she always felt that this young master seemed a little weird, and seemed... so easy to talk to.

Liu Yong waved his hand and soon a maid brought her pen and ink.

But in a moment, he drafted a contract.

"I will rent you one acre of land for five years. The first three years are considered as my repayment of your kindness and no penny will be given. In the next two years, I will give me ten taels of silver every year."
Chapter completed!
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