If the business woman does not help the poor, the villain's dream of prosperity will be shatter

After dinner, the moon had risen above the treetops.

It is the Lantern Festival and the moon is bright in the sky.

The dark blue sky is dotted with a few stars. Under the night sky, the mountain ridges in the distance look like slender crouching beasts.

Tired birds return to the forest, hurriedly flying across the night sky.

Qin Shu stood in the yard, looking up at the bright moon, feeling lost.

Qin Jingchang first killed her parents, and then attempted to kill her for money, but failed. Instead, Liu Yinghua and her son hated him to the core.

It's really ridiculous!

Last time at the gate of the ancestral hall, Qin Anwen threatened to kill her, and she just let Mo Laowu teach him a lesson.

Mo Laowu's attack was very measured. He caused Qin Anwen pain but did not hit his vital parts, nor did he suffer any internal injuries.

She was not wrong in her guess. Liu Yinghua would indeed come to find Zhang Zhuangtou, hoping to use Zhang Zhuangtou to get rid of her.

Qin Shu curled the corners of her lips and sneered: The greed, selfishness and viciousness of Qin Jingchang's family are indeed inherited from the same line, and they will not stop until they have done evil to the extreme.

If you harm someone but he doesn't kill him, you will blame him for living too long.

If that's the case, don't blame her for being rude!

If Zhang Zhuangtou took Liu Yinghua and her son back, maybe he would really believe what Liu Yinghua said and come to him to find the whereabouts of the silver.

It saves me the trouble of trying every possible means to find out the whereabouts of Zhang Zhuangtou.

Judging from the two times Zhang Zhuang jumped onto the edge of the pit, this person is highly skilled in martial arts, extremely vigilant, and very difficult to deal with.

If you don’t have enough means to protect your life, you will probably fall into this person’s hands.

She had to go back and enter the space to look around.

As soon as he turned around, his head hit a wall with a bang.

Qin Shu cried out in pain, covered her nose with tears in her eyes, and strongly condemned someone who suddenly appeared behind her, "Are you a ghost? There was no movement behind others?"

Fu Rong said that he felt wronged. "Miss, I have called you three times! What are you thinking about so intently?"

Qin Shu was skeptical, "Is there?"

Why didn't she hear it?

Fu Yan smiled secretly: Of course not. He just wanted to see what this little girl was going to do.

Qin Shu covered her nose and glanced at Fu Rong, "What do you want from me?"

Fu Ying lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Shu, then followed her into the house. "Miss, do you still remember giving me a 'poison' that could make a person's life worse than death'?"

Extremely poisonous?

What's so poisonous?

Qin Shu looked at Fu Er in confusion. Her brain, which had been sluggish due to the knocks, started to work slowly. From the corners of her memory, she finally found the chocolate that she had once given to Fu Er.

Fu Rong raised an eyebrow, "You remembered?"

Qin Shu's face flushed, and she stammered, "What? It's been less than a month."

Fu Ying couldn't help but curl his lips, "I want to say that I have eaten countless poisons since I was a child. I wonder how toxic Miss Qin's poison is? If it is ordinary, it may not have much effect on me."

Qin Shu blinked: Is this person sick? Tell her at this time that the drug is not very toxic, just say it when you are addicted.

She walked into the house silently, and Fu Ying followed closely behind her, muttering, "Miss Qin, why don't you give me a few more? I promise to be loyal to Miss Qin and obey her orders. If Miss Qin tells me to go east, I will never go west..."

Qin Shu suddenly stopped and looked at Fu Ying with a half-smile, "Just say what you want to say."

Fu Ying was stunned for a moment, coughed lightly and said: "I want to say, I can actually do something to help you."

He looked at the smile in Qin Shu's eyes and said half seriously and half jokingly: "After all, you are controlled by others, right?" Could he make use of his remaining energy a little more?

Qin Shu chuckled and said, "Didn't you know long ago that it was a piece of candy? You are my brother's confidant and friend, and you are also the young master of the Fu family. It is really unfair for you to stay with me."

"If you want to leave, you can leave at any time. I won't stop you."

Ouch, this is a huge misunderstanding!

Fu Yan took a few quick steps and caught up with Qin Shu. Just as he was about to speak, Qin Shu suddenly stopped, turned around and said to him, "Don't say it, I really need your help with something."

Fu Ying was delighted and asked quickly, "What's the matter?"

Is this what happened in that village?

What do you want him to do?

kill?

robbing?

Spying for intelligence?

Exploring the tiger's den at night?

Eager to try...

Qin Shu pointed outside the door and said, "I want to build a pond there and cover it with river sand to grow sweet potato seedlings. Help me build one tomorrow."

Fu Rong: ...

The look of eager anticipation froze in an instant.

Qin Shu looked at him strangely, "Why, no?"

"Sure, of course." Fu Ying gritted his teeth and smiled fakely, "What kind of pool?"

Qin Shu looked at the hourglass, thought for a moment and said, "Come, I'll draw it for you."

The two men entered the room, and Qingsang lit a few candles and placed them on the table between them.

Qin Shu took a piece of paper and a pen, and began to draw and explain based on what she had learned from the space encyclopedia.

Fu Ying raised his eyebrows and observed Qin Shu under the lamp calmly: when he found Qin Shu before, she looked obviously flustered and in a mess.

Her dress was covered with dirt and dead grass, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

It was obvious that he was quite frightened and had run quite a distance.

The manor to the west is the private property of Zhang Cheng, the adopted son of Zhang Mao, a close attendant of the Second Prince.

Qin Jingyuan's death was related to the second prince.

He didn't believe that Qin Shu came to this farm simply to grow something.

But Qin Shu was too vigilant, as if no one could gain her trust, let alone enter her heart.

She is like a cloud of fog, seemingly soft, as if you could easily walk into her and touch her heart.

But only when you get closer do you realize that the fog always isolates you from everything in this world.

And touching it means death!

Li Youlin once told him that Miss Qin was a very cheerful child when she was little. She was very friendly to everyone, gentle, kind, compassionate and simple.

The death of her parents, the persecution of her uncle, the betrayal of her husband's family and the indifference of her clan members turned a girl as gentle and soft as a little white rabbit into a girl with sharp claws that could hurt people.

So why not myself?

It is said that the Fu family's mechanical skills are famous all over the world and are hard to come by.

As the young master of the Fu family, in addition to his superior talent to others, he can also learn all the secret techniques of the family's mechanisms.

In recent years, in addition to the emperor and princes of the Zhou Dynasty, the rulers of several surrounding countries have also expressed their intention to recruit the Fu family.

After being isolated from the world for hundreds of years, the Fu family had to face the difficult choice again.

Everyone wants to use the Fu family as a bargaining chip for his or her own rapid rise to fame and success.

He, Fu Rong, became a stumbling block in the eyes of those people.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

I wonder how many of his relatives and confidants’ lives were sacrificed for him to be able to live to this day.

Just as I was daydreaming, I was suddenly tapped twice on the forehead.

Fu Ying came back to his senses and saw Qin Shu holding a pen, her eyes wide open like a squirrel that had its hazelnuts taken away. "What are you thinking about? Are you listening?"

The orange candlelight reflected on Qin Shu's face.

Her obsidian eyes were glowing, her jade-like skin was glowing, and her moist lips and white teeth seemed to have points of light dancing.

Fu Ying took a deep breath and suddenly felt relieved: no matter whether there was a shadow or a devil hidden beyond the candlelight.

At least at this moment, there was a light flickering in front of his eyes.

Maybe one day, this ball of light will lead him out of the fog and help him find the path he really wants to take!