Crossing the Nongmen: The Space of Doctor Women is on fire!

Chapter 422 Daddy Comes to Recognize Me
Yang Jinfan was in the Buddhist temple, using acupuncture to block the man Liu Nan's hearing and vision, so that Zhang could tell him everything and all the information she knew.

After listening to the whole process, Yang Jinfan exclaimed that it was amazing. It actually involved the mastermind behind the plague!
"How did you find out about this?"

"My father was a small businessman, and he wanted to help the Zhang family get close to a noble and expand the family business. He accidentally learned that someone was selling private salt, saying that it was a lucrative business. My father couldn't resist the temptation, so he asked someone to join him. But later, due to problems with the distribution of dividends, my father was kicked out of the industry and was silenced."

"We found my father's body in a mass grave. My brother said those things. He was afraid of problems, so he disguised himself as a servant and went with my father to negotiate. I didn't expect them to kill for money!"

Zhang's eyes were red. At that time, the Zhang family had just encountered a change and there were problems in the business. Everyone was trying to step on them. Even her father's former business friends were adding insult to injury. The Zhang family was living in dire straits.

Wang Mengwu also changed his attitude at that time. Her family was weak and could not compare to the Wang family's wealth and power, so she could only swallow her grievances. His insults and beatings are still deeply engraved in her heart.

However, God has eyes. Wang Mengwu is still lingering on the bed like a dead dog. At first, his condition improved, and she was worried whether he was really lucky enough to meet a miracle doctor. It was really a pity that he was cured.

Unexpectedly, he still suffered retribution. Evildoers will be punished by evildoers!

Yang Jinfan sneezed suddenly, feeling strange. Was someone scolding her?

Zhang was so frightened that she trembled all over. She didn't dare to look up to meet Yang Jinfan's gaze, for fear that she would see something.

"I'll trust you for once. I'll have someone write down what you just said in black and white and bring it to you. Remember to sign it."

"As for you," Yang Jinfan raised his chin, with a completely different attitude from when he was facing Zhang, "From now on, you will help me farm and take care of the new seedlings. If there are any mistakes, you will be held accountable!"

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Yang Jinfan asked Yue Pan to send people to guard the door of the Buddhist temple, and asked Xing Nuo to send two pieces of clothes over. She fed them the special pills she had specially made. The two were panicked and couldn't believe it.

"Once the task is completed, we will naturally let you go. If it is not completed, please complete it before leaving."

After all, only when the mission is completed can you get the antidote.

Yang Jinfan designated the Buddhist hall as a restricted area and ordered people to take care of them separately. Wang Xian came to make trouble several times and was beaten up and thrown out by her.

In late spring, a major event happened in the Wang family: the eldest master of the Wang family passed away!

White banners were hung throughout the mansion, and there was wailing everywhere. Wang Xian and Zhang knelt in the mourning hall to keep vigil. The most miserable crying voice came from the white-haired butler Wang.

In order to see the young master, he did not hesitate to drag his sick body to keep vigil. He loved the old master like his own son!
The servants in the whole mansion, who didn't know his appearance and character, were all praising Steward Wang for his loyalty and righteousness. In fact, as soon as the person left, they immediately sat up from the futon.

"Humph, now that you're dead, the Wang family will still be ruled by that old woman. I've followed you for many years and treated you like my own son, even closer than my own son. Why did you do this to me?!"

Unsatisfied, Butler Wang opened the coffin and kicked it a few times. The corpse, which was already rotten beyond recognition, was almost torn apart by these kicks.

Yang Jinfan's people quietly delivered the news, and couldn't hide their smiles while eating the freshly-baked roast chicken.

"Tamper with the accounts and get him out of the Wang family."

Housekeeper Wang’s wishful thinking was not only wrong, but also extremely wrong. The old lady no longer had the final say in the Wang family, but she did!

After two or three months of treatment, Zhao's injuries have completely healed, and she is currently preparing to undergo corrective surgery on her feet. Wang An can also jump around and play with the girls of similar age in the yard all day long, sweating profusely.

It was about to enter early summer, the weather was getting hotter, and Wang's stomach was occasionally moving, so Yang Jinfan took even more care of her. Wang Mengwu's funeral was handled very simply, and she turned down all the letters that wanted to curry favor with the imperial wife under the name of condolence, and her life was just bland.

In early summer, news came from Uncle Xiang and Aunt Xiang. Yang Jinfan stood up from his chair and ran straight to his parents' residence.

"Father! Father!"

Yang Jinfan ran and shouted, and her excited shouts also infected the people in the house. Yang Laosan thought she had found some treasure to share with them, so he smiled and pulled her to sit down.

"Sit down and talk slowly about what you want to say. Don't rush."

Yang Jinfan said excitedly: "Dad, I have good news for you. Your relatives have been found and are also in Suzhou City. They want to see you. How about we go and see them tomorrow? It happens that Dad and Mom haven't been out for a long time. Why don't we go out as a family to get some fresh air?"

Yang Laosan took the letter from Yang Jinfan and read it again and again. During the years when their daughter was not around, the couple learned a lot of words from Qin Yiniang, so he could fully understand the contents of the letter.

"Afan, whose handwriting is this?"

Yang Laosan was a little absent-minded and held the paper tightly, refusing to let go.

Relatives? Relatives other than Gillian and Afan.

Yang Laosan frowned, and did not seem as happy as imagined. Instead, he seemed a little scared. Yang Jinfan knew that this brought back some bad memories of his father.

"Dad, this family may be different from the Yang family we were in before! At the very least, just treat it as making some friends. Anyway, our family is complete and happy now."

Yang Laosan seemed to come back to his senses and looked at Wang, who was standing beside him with a gentle face, her bulging belly, and her extremely smart daughter...

Yes! What does it matter if it’s good or not?

Anyway, their family is together and they have survived those hard times in the Yang family. It’s no big deal if he doesn’t recognize them!

Finally, a smile appeared on Yang Lao San's face: "Okay, Dad will listen to Afan, let's go meet him tomorrow! Then your mother..."

Yang Jinfan patted his chest and promised: "As long as I'm here, both mother and child will be fine!"

"My daughter is still the best!"

There was also excitement in Wang's eyes. She had lived in the Wang family for several months and had never been out of the house. Now that her body was getting heavier, she wanted to go out for a walk so that the baby in her belly could experience the world in advance.

At the hour of Mao the next day, the family got up early, dressed up, prepared gifts, had breakfast, and then took a carriage to Xusu Liuwei.

That family had business dealings with Uncle Xiang and Auntie, and the two sides had a good relationship, so they decided to settle here.

The master and his wife who were waiting in the private room were extremely excited. Even though the younger generation beside them tried to persuade them, they still couldn't hide their emotions.

They wonder what their long-lost son looks like, how he is doing, and whether he has enough food and clothes to eat and wear.
The old lady blamed herself a lot when she thought about this. If she had been more sober at that time, perhaps Jing'er would not have been abducted by the thieves at all.

Just as I was worrying, a loud shout came from the door: "Here they come!"