All the money was emptied on the way to exile, and there was too much money to spend

He was careful, held his breath, and tried not to make any sound, as he put the monkey skin that he had just peeled off back bit by bit.

Well, since my aunt told me not to move, I couldn’t move.

He put it back carefully. My aunt wouldn't notice, right?

Xie Wenjun thought simply.

When Xia Chan saw Xie Wenjun's actions, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

It’s no wonder that such a naive boy would be exploited by an unscrupulous businessman like Qian Youcai.

This kind of little cutie will definitely pay the money even if he is sold!

Xia Chan smiled and shook his head, then went back to his room upstairs to catch up on some sleep.

As for Xie Wenjun and the others, now that they are back with their families and have experienced this, they probably won’t be sold out anytime soon.

She can rest assured.

Xia Chan lay on the bed, covered with an extremely soft silk quilt from a bedding store on the pedestrian street. Listening to the gurgling sound of water under the boat, she quickly fell asleep.

While she was falling into a deep sleep, Zhu Qiang and his friends, who had been lost on the river for a whole night, finally saw the big ship described by the people at the dock.

When Zhu Qiang saw Xie Lin standing at the bow, facing the wind without any disguise, his heart skipped a beat.

Was he prepared and knew I was coming?

Could it be that the man at the dock is actually in cahoots with Xie Lin?

Zhu Qiang was a little confused.

His hand was on the knife at his waist, his face full of cold murderous intent.

"Thank you, Master San. Long time no see."

Xie Lin looked down at Zhu Qiang and when he heard Zhu Qiang's voice, a faint smile without any warmth appeared at the corner of his lips.

"I won't see you next time."

Zhu Qiang paused.

"What a crazy tone, Mr. Xie, do you think you have me in your hands today?"

"if not?"

Xie Lin glanced at Zhu Qiang as if he was looking at a dead person.

A useless corpse.

Zhu Qiang was stimulated by Xie Lin's eyes. He pressed his palms down, drew the sword from his waist, and flew towards the big ship with a tiptoe.

Xie Lin's hand behind his back also grasped a sword that was shining with cold light.

Everyone thought that General Xie, a veteran of many battles and a young genius, was best at weapons such as spears and sticks.

But few people know that Xie Lin's sword is unique.

The soft sword in his hand has never been empty in his hand.

Every time it appears, there will be bloodshed.

At the moment Zhu Qiang was about to chop him, Xie Lin raised the sword in his hand.

The sword blade blocked Zhu Qiang's knife that was slashing towards his face. The soft sword was like a flexible snake. It quickly wrapped around Zhu Qiang's knife, and the sword tip actually rushed towards Zhu Qiang's neck.

The movement was like a snake climbing up a pole.

Zhu Qiang was so frightened that he stepped back instantly.

He was now in the air and had wanted to get closer to the big ship, but now he was forced to retreat, so he had to fall back onto the small boat.

Otherwise you will fall into the water.

Xie Lin didn't give him a chance to retreat. When Zhu Qiang was retreating, he grabbed the rope on the deck, flew out and hooked Zhu Qiang's ankle.

Tighten the person who is retreating.

Zhu Qiang naturally refused to surrender, and he cut the rope on his feet with a knife.

Xie Lin was holding the soft sword, and the tip of the sword had already stabbed his shoulder...

.........

When the summer cicadas woke up, the river was still flowing.

She sat up and rubbed her forehead in confusion.

Did she seem to hear the sound of fighting and falling into the water in her dream? Although it ended very quickly, she heard it for sure.

So, it was Zhu Qiang and his gang that caught up with us?

Xia Chan looked around, pulled back the quilt, got out of bed, walked barefoot on the wooden floor and went out to find Xie Lin.

"Xie Lin..."

When there are no outsiders around, she prefers to call Xie Lin by his name.

As soon as the voice fell, Xie Linliu agreed: "I'm cooking."

He fried the fish he had just caught in oil, put some water in it, and simmered the fried fish in water.

This way the fish will absorb the soup and become more appetizing.

When Xia Chan smelled the fragrance of fish, his nose couldn't help but move.

"We're having fish tonight?"

"Ah."

“Is the fish clean?”

Xia Chan has come to Xie Lin's side and is curiously checking the fish in the pot.

Xie Lin knew what she was asking.

He explained with a smile on his face: "We have walked some distance. The place where those people were buried is far from where I was fishing."

So there is no need to worry about the corpses polluting the water source or the fish in the river.

Xia Chan nodded, still looking at the fish in the pot, but the questions he asked had nothing to do with the fish.

"Is everything solved?"

"Well, Zhu Qiang and the five people he brought with him have all been dealt with."

"Are you hurt? Let me take a look."

Xia Chan grabbed Xie Lin's wrist without saying a word and felt his pulse with her fingers.

Pulse normal.

She pulled open his clothes again and took a look, fearing that there might be some minor injuries that she had overlooked.

"Cicada..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, a very embarrassing cough was heard outside. Xia Chan turned her head and saw Xie Yuanhao, who had woken up at some point and was standing at the door.

The skin on Xie Yuanhao's face was still recovering, so the flesh underneath the skin was particularly red and looked a little scary.

At this moment, he accidentally saw his uncle and aunt doing something shameful, and his face turned even redder.

I stood there, not knowing whether to come in or turn around and run away.

I could only lower my head helplessly and try to make my presence as small as possible.

Xia Chan looked at Xie Yuanhao, who wished he could shrink into a smaller point, and then looked at Xie Lin, who looked a little uncomfortable beside her, and she finally understood.

This shyness is a common problem among the men in the Xie family.

Whether they are elders or younger generations, they all have one thing in common, which is shyness.

How can this be done?

They are so shy that she really wants to tease them!

But it's just a thought after all.

Xia Chan has not forgotten his identity.

She is the elder and the head of the Xie family. She cannot do anything that is inconsistent with her status.

She loosened her grip on Xie Lin's collar.

He turned around, cleared his throat, and said to Xie Yuanhao, who was hanging his head, "Brother Hao, how do you feel now that you've woken up?"

"I…I feel fine…"

Xie Yuanhao still answered with his head down.

But he answered with the truth.

He really felt good.

He was forced to perform while wearing monkey skin for more than a month. Although the time was not long, for him and Xie Wenjun, the days of showing their true faces seemed like a lifetime ago.

They can now be free and show their true selves to others, without having to act like monkeys anymore. For him, this is simply the best thing that could happen.

And the reason they have the opportunity to show their true faces again is all because of their aunt.

After hearing that his aunt had gotten up, Xie Wenhao came over to thank her.

I didn’t expect to see my aunt and uncle being intimate…

Feeling that he had ruined his aunt's good deeds, he wished he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.

Xie Wenhao's heart is very rich and colorful.

There is no way to know about the summer cicada.

She took out a box of ointment for repairing skin tissue from the space clinic and handed it to Xie Wenhao.

"After soaking in the medicine every day, apply this ointment on your body. In about ten days, the skin on your body will grow back."