Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

Looking at the grapes that were passed to her mouth, round and plump, still with water droplets on them, Wan Shufang felt uncomfortable and subconsciously avoided them: "Chen Changli, you don't have to do this to me. I... I'm not your wife now."

She mustered up the courage to finish what she had been holding back all the way, then she pulled aside the curtain. Seeing that it was getting late, she stopped the carriage: "Driver, stop for a moment."

"Miss, what are your orders?"

"Ruoxue, it's getting late. We just arrived at the foot of Fushan Mountain. We can't go up today. Let's find an inn to rest first."

"Yes, Miss." Ruoxue responded lightly and immediately gave instructions. Soon, the carriage arrived at an inn and several people got off the carriage.

After asking the innkeeper for a few rooms, Wan Shufang went back to her room to rest. She had been traveling for a whole day and was very tired. She could almost fall asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed.

She quickly washed up and fell asleep, but in the middle of the night, she suddenly felt dizzy. Wan Shufang opened her heavy eyelids and felt her eyes shaking. Her expression suddenly changed: "What's going on?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Changli burst in, grabbed her hand and rushed out: "Shufang, there's an earthquake, let's leave quickly, otherwise the mountain will collapse and crush people to death."

After hearing this, Wan Shufang was still a little confused, but she had already been dragged out by Chen Changli, and the secret guards also helped to evacuate the people.

After finishing the work, the sky was turning pale. As the sky brightened, Wan Shufang couldn't help but turn her gaze towards Fushan. The next second, the secret guard came running.

"Master, Madam, it's bad. Fushan Mountain collapsed, and Fushan Temple collapsed too. Luckily, we left early last night, so we weren't affected."

The secret guard's words frightened Wan Shufang. She couldn't help but worry about the safety of the real Su's father on the mountain, and paced back and forth anxiously.

After much deliberation, Wan Shufang decided to go up the mountain. She looked at Chen Changli and said sternly, "Chen Changli, I want to go up the mountain. It's not safe up there right now, so you... don't have to go."

Wan Shufang lowered her head to hide the uneasiness in her eyes. In fact, she hoped that Chen Changli would go with her, but she couldn't force him.

After all, no one knows whether Fushan will experience a second collapse. If Chen Changli died there because of her, wouldn’t she become a sinner for all eternity?

Thinking of this, Wan Shufang became more determined. She turned around and wanted to leave, but Chen Changli grabbed her wrist: "Shufang, although you have no memory, I still want to tell you."

"We've been through many more dangerous things together. Your amnesia is also related to me. You've always been loyal to me, so how could I abandon you and escape alone?"

As he spoke, he took her hand firmly and walked towards the direction she wanted to go, step by step.

He knew that once Wan Shufang made a decision, he would definitely not be able to stop her. In that case, he would live and die with her, and they could still take care of each other at critical moments.

Feeling the burning temperature coming from the palm of her hand, Wan Shufang was slightly stunned. Her eyes were hot and tears were welling up in them. She looked at Chen Changli blankly.

His tall and strong figure seemed to provide her with the most solid support.

"Perhaps, the person in front of me is really my husband..."

Once this thought came to her mind, it almost never disappeared and kept lingering in Wan Shufang's mind.

The way up the mountain was very difficult, and the collapsed mountain was even more difficult to climb. Wan Shufang stepped on the soft soil, slipped, and almost fell into the valley. Fortunately, Chen Changli pulled her in time.

"Be careful." He warned her, his eyes full of worry. After seeing her stand firm, he withdrew his hand with confidence: "The mountain is slippery, so feel it out with your hand before you climb."

"okay, I get it."

Wan Shufang agreed, but even after she agreed, Chen Changli was still worried about her and chose to let her walk behind. He carefully checked every step before letting her take it.

Behind them, An Yi was also taking care of Caiwei and slowly keeping up with the two of them.

The crowd helped step by step, and after about half a day, they finally arrived at Fushan Temple. What came into view was indeed the collapsed temple.

More than a dozen injured monks were lying outside the temple. Wan Shufang and Caiwei looked around but did not see the figure of Zhen Su's father, and they were immediately confused.

"Caiwei, I don't think I saw my father."

"Miss, I didn't see it either."

The conversation between the two people was clearly heard by Chen Changli. He quickly found a monk who had not fainted yet and asked him what happened on the mountain.

When asked this question, the little monk coughed twice and spoke weakly.

"Ahem, the temple collapsed last night. Although we escaped, many of our fellow disciples didn't make it out and were trapped under the rubble."

Upon learning that there were still people buried, Chen Changli's face changed and he quickly ordered people to dig: "An Yi, bring all the secret guards to help rescue them."

"Yes, master." After An Yi retreated, Chen Changli and Wan Shufang were not idle either. They ran to the front of the ruins to help.

The group dug for a long time and rescued many monks. When they were almost exhausted, they finally dug out an unconscious old man from the ruins.

Looking at the old man's familiar face, Wan Shufang smiled happily and immediately called Caiwei over to take a look.

"Caiwei Caiwei, come quickly and see if this is the real Father Su."

Hearing the sound, Caiwei trotted over. Seeing the old man's face, she recognized it as the real Su's father at a glance and burst into tears: "Yes, Miss, he thinks the master can't be wrong."

"Are you sure?"

"I was bought into the mansion by the master. He has done me a favor. It is impossible for me to recognize the wrong person."

Seeing Caiwei so determined, Wan Shufang also breathed a sigh of relief and hurried to check Su's father's body. During the examination, she found that Su's father had a head injury, which caused him to fall into a coma.

Thinking of this, Wan Shufang took out the ointment from the space, applied it on the back of Su's father's head, and bandaged him.

"Chen Changli, this place is not suitable for them to recuperate. We need to move them down."

"Okay, I'll send someone to the authorities right away."

After he finished speaking, Chen Changli stood up, handed the token to a secret guard, and asked him to take it down the mountain. With the token in hand, the government dared not disobey and quickly brought people to help.

With the help of officers and soldiers, the group moved down the mountain and returned to the previous inn. Wan Shufang took care of Zhen Su's father, while Chen Changli went to settle the suffering monks.

At this moment, she was taking Father Su's pulse, but suddenly found something strange. After careful investigation, she was shocked to find that the real Father Su had been poisoned!

"How is this possible? I didn't expect there was another poison hidden in his body, so deep inside. No wonder I didn't discover it before." She frowned, her expression solemn. "Fortunately, this poison is not fatal. There is still a cure."

As she spoke, Wan Shufang carefully performed a full body check on Su's father. After making sure that there was nothing else wrong, she began to detoxify him.