After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

After hearing the voice coming from behind, Su Qianman and Leng Xiaochen turned around and looked.

I saw an old man with gray hair and a hunched body walking slowly towards me.

The old man was carrying a large backpack filled with wild herbs. The heavy basket made his already bent back even more bent.

He was still holding a rough cane tightly in his hand, and with every step he took, the cane struggled to support his elderly body.

Su Qianman's heart moved and she quickly walked forward.

Leng Xiaochen followed behind, holding her hand tightly, with a serious expression and staring at the old man with cold eyes.

Su Qianman looked at the old man eagerly, and asked impatiently, "Old man, do you know Ms. Xu Qiulan?"

After Zhang Yuxin left the Su family twenty-four years ago, she changed her name to Xu Qiulan.

So it has been difficult to find her.

When the old man heard this question, his cloudy eyes first warily swept over the group of elegantly dressed people, then glanced at the row of luxury cars behind him, with a bit of speculation and uneasiness in his eyes.

"I don't know the person you are talking about. Go back quickly. This is not the place for you."

His calloused hands tightly grasped the straps of the backpack, and the wrinkles on his forehead deepened.

"Old man..."

Before Su Qianman could finish her words, she was interrupted anxiously by the old man.

The old man waved his hands vigorously and said in a louder voice, "Go quickly."

After saying this, the old man turned around and walked away with his cane.

Seeing this, a bodyguard nearby walked up to Su Qianman and asked in a low voice, "Madam, do you need me to call him back?"

Su Qianman looked at the old man's back as he left slowly and with difficulty, feeling mixed emotions.

Every step he took was a little difficult.

And the old man looked a little panicked.

Might know something.

But the old man is very old.

There are so many of them and they have bodyguards with them.

It's better not to disturb him, lest he get scared.

So she shook her head and said, "No, let him go."

Leng Xiaochen frowned, his eyes fixed on the direction the old man left, the light in his eyes was complex and deep.

Su Qianman turned around, her eyes fell on the plaque at the entrance of the village that read "Wanshe Village", and she sighed softly.

It turns out that Zhang Yuxin was hiding here.

This village is quite mysterious and cannot be found on the map.

If Leng Xiaochen and Xiao Ning hadn't used hacking techniques, they probably wouldn't have discovered it.

Wanshe Village is located halfway up the mountain and cars can only drive to the entrance of the village.

Leng Xiaochen and Su Qianman could only walk into the village.

The path under my feet was almost entirely muddy and bumpy, making it very difficult to walk on.

They took every step carefully, for fear of slipping.

The surrounding forest was deep and quiet, with a few strange noises coming from time to time, as if countless pairs of eyes were watching in the dark.

Su Qianman became more and more frightened, and her steps became unsteady.

Seeing this, Leng Xiaochen immediately bent down, picked her up on his back, and continued walking forward.

The bodyguards behind him followed closely, looking around vigilantly, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

After walking hard for half an hour, they finally arrived at a wooden house.

The wooden house is built of wood and looks quite old.

It is surrounded by a small courtyard, which is a bit messy but reveals traces of life.

Su Qianman got off Leng Xiaochen's back, and they walked into the yard together.

The yard was quiet, with no one in sight.

Su Qianman took a deep breath and shouted into the room, "Is anyone there?"

Her voice echoed in the silent yard, but no one responded for a long time.

Leng Xiaochen's brows furrowed even more tightly, his expression became a little solemn, and he was about to go into the house to check.

Just then, an old woman slowly walked out from inside.

She was wearing a plain floral shirt and dark grey trousers. Although the clothes were not new, they were clean and tidy without a single wrinkle.

Her silver hair was neatly tied behind her head, and the wrinkles on her face were clearly visible.

She walked to the door and saw a large group of people outside. Her heart was shocked and her expression instantly became solemn, with her eyes filled with astonishment and vigilance.

"Hello, are you Zhang Yuxin?"

Su Qianman walked forward eagerly and looked at the old woman carefully.

When the old woman heard the name, she shuddered violently.

Is it possible for people to fight?

How do you know this name?

No one had mentioned the name for twenty-four years.

How would they know?

She became more and more agitated, quickly picked up the broom next to her, and drove everyone away: "I don't know any Zhang Yuxin, all of you get out of here, this is not the place for you, get out of here quickly..."

Leng Xiaochen quickly pulled Su Qianman behind him to prevent her from getting hurt.

He gave the bodyguards a sharp look and a wink.

The bodyguards immediately stepped forward and tried to control the agitated old woman.

The old woman thought these people were going to harm her, and she became even more agitated. She waved her broom wildly and kept shouting, "Get out of here, all of you!"

For a moment, the scene became increasingly chaotic.

"I am Xia Zhihe's daughter."

Suddenly, a loud and sharp voice came from Su Qianman.

The old woman was stunned for a moment, and the broom in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.

She widened her eyes and stared at Su Qianman in amazement.

Seeing the old woman's reaction, Su Qianman was even more certain that she was the person she was looking for, so she slowly walked forward and said in a soft and anxious voice: "Aunt Zhang, I am the daughter of Xia Zhihe and Su Mingcheng."

When the old woman heard it the second time, tears welled up in her eyes.

With trembling hands, he wanted to reach out and touch Su Qianman's face, but he hesitated and dared not. He just stood there blankly, muttering to himself: "You...you are the daughter of the young lady?"

"Aunt Zhang, it's me. I've been looking for you for so long."

Su Qianman nodded repeatedly, tears glistening in her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, old man. We have no ill intentions."

Leng Xiaochen walked up, gently put his arm around Su Qianman's shoulders, and whispered something.

The bodyguards also relaxed their vigilance and stood quietly by.

After the old woman confirmed their identities, she warmly invited Leng Xiaochen and Su Qianman to come in and sit down.

The room was simply but tidyly decorated. Every corner was kept in order, and the pots of small flowers on the windowsill were in full bloom.

"Qianman, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time." The old woman looked excited and stared at Su Qianman intently: "I have something very important to give you."

"What is that?" Su Qianman looked confused.

The old woman's face darkened and she hesitated for a moment: "You will know in a moment."

After saying that, he walked towards the bedroom with trembling steps, his steps slightly staggering.

After a while, the old woman brought a thick book from the house and handed it to Su Qianman with trembling hands: "Qianman, this is the diary your mother wrote before she died."