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 Fu Shiyi finished a pot of oolong tea in the small building before Bago arrived with Mrs. Tan. Mrs. Tan's face was pale, her head was lowered, her eyes were staring at the ground, and she bowed politely:

"County Lord"

The voice is quiet,

But.

Fu Shiyi felt a bit of fear and hesitation.

Fu Shiyi frowned slightly. No matter what, he took over the Qin family's property. He put aside his prejudices and said in a gentle tone: "Mrs. Tan, have you encountered any difficulties? Now your Tan family has been merged into the Fu family.

, we are a family, if you need anything, just ask, as long as it is within my ability, I will definitely do it for you."

"County Lord!"

Mrs. Tan suddenly lost her fetal membranes.

Fu Shiyi's words seemed to give her courage. Just as she was about to say something, the Qin family emblem flag originally erected outside the small building collapsed with a crash, and Mrs. Tan shrank.

Moment.

The light that finally ignited in Mrs. Tan's eyes was extinguished in an instant.

Like a duck being held up by its neck, all the strength was removed from the body, and the head hung down again, and said feebly: "Thank you for your concern, Lord County, I...I have nothing to help with."

Fu Shiyi felt strange.

Turning to look behind him, through the window, he saw Tan Qi'er on the slope in front of her, being supported by Brother Sixteen, turning to look at their small building with a worried expression.

Fu Shiyi looked away.

She has already given the other party the opportunity.

Since Mrs. Tan is unwilling to speak, she is too lazy to take care of the Tan family's housework.

Fu Shiyi heard about the causes and consequences of the accident in the Qinling Mountains, and Mrs. Tan told the truth, but she concealed her share of the blame.

The only living person at that time was Mrs. Tan.

It can be said that there is no proof.

Even if Mrs. Tan said that all this was another foundation-building family's deliberate plan to plot the Tan family's industry to cause genocide, there would be no way to investigate.

Fu Shishi just wrote down what she said.

At that time, we will return to Qilin County and hand it over to Uncle Twelve.

Seeing that Mrs. Qin didn't add anything else, Fu Shiyi went straight to the topic:

"Mrs. Tan, everyone in the Tan family mountain range knows about your daughter and my sixteenth brother. I don't object to their desire to marry, but our two families are not country people. We should have

Customs still have to be observed."

"To avoid unnecessary scandals."

"I will send your daughter to Qinhuaili on a certain day. It is a place of pure cultivation and a house of earth and fire. Miss Qin can take this opportunity to hone her alchemy skills and break through to the third level.

Level alchemist."

"As for Mrs. Qin"

"You can continue to stay in the Qin Family Mountains to observe filial piety for your husband and clan members."

"After three years of loving filial piety, let's talk about other things."

Mrs. Qin is quiet.

Fu Shiyi thought that the other party would be dissatisfied with this decision, but from her downcast face, Fu Shiyi's consciousness swept over her, and he even saw a flash of joy.

Fu Shiyi frowned slightly.

A question flashed through my mind:

"Could it be that Mrs. Qin arranged the matter between Brother Sixteen and Qin Qier?"

When she saw Mrs. Tan nodded slightly and had no objection, she said the last sentence: "Since you have no objection, when you go back later, you will send a message to your tribesmen and ask them to clean up, and you will follow me later.

Go back to Qilin County!"

"Yes, County Lord!"
Chapter completed!
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