Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

Xue Wenyu had already said this in a very tactful way.

As for Mu Yingbao's disappearance, he guessed that she was kidnapped.

The other party's visitor failed to get what he wanted, so he decided to just take one back with him.

After all, she was nominally the wife of Prince Xue.

Another possibility is that she was afraid of losing her life and ran away.

"No need to look for it. It's good this way so you don't get in each other's way." Brother Hui was still looking absentmindedly at the closet, where originally hung the trousers and skirts that his mother wore to go up the mountain to collect herbs.

He picked up the letter that he had hastily put down when he heard the noise at the door.

The letter was written by the mother, Yun Hui, my son; "Forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. Everyone has his or her own life, and mine is definitely not like this. Brother Hui, everyone has many opportunities to choose in their life. I hope you can also grasp your own choices and determine what you want. I believe in your ability.

No matter which path you choose, I hope you can remember that you must not lose yourself and don't forget your original intention.

Maybe, we will have the chance to meet again, maybe not, but my child, you must remember one thing, no matter where I am, I will bless you and pray that you are safe and happy.

Signed: Mu Yingbao

Mother, are you stupid? What if you leave without a divorce letter? Even if you meet someone you think is right for you, you can't marry him.

Even if you two don't mind being together, you will not be recognized by others after all! Brother Hui is feeling sad now!

Xue Wenyu was not angry this time. He felt that the child would get better slowly after a while and forget about this matter and that woman.

Brother Hui sat in the room for a while before he stood up and asked the children to move to another place.

"Dad, can I take the things in the kitchen away?" Brother Hui returned to his room, holding a box, and asked towards the kitchen.

"You can bring whatever you want." Xue Wenyu agreed with some discomfort in his heart.

Brother Hui handed the box in his hand to a follower, went into the room next to the kitchen, and came out holding a straw stick full of candied haws.

"Young master, don't take this. If you want to eat it, you can buy it anywhere." Lin Chuan on the side blurted out.

Brother Hui frowned and was about to speak, but he heard his father speak first; "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Just take it with you."

Xue Wenyu recalled the mountain nut fruit that he had seen the woman fiddling with in the kitchen before. Brother Hui was so concerned about it, could it be that the woman had done it?

Brother Hui didn't expect his father to speak up for him, but he didn't feel happy.

"Brother Hui, can I have one skewer?" Xue Wenyu asked the child for it in order to confirm his guess.

"Of course." Brother Hui agreed indifferently.

What if my father knew about it? My mother has already passed away. Besides, my father would not regret it just because the candied haws my mother made were delicious.

Xue Wenyu didn't care about his son's attitude. He reached out and plucked a bunch, opened his mouth and took a bite. He had eaten this thing when he was a child. He remembered that it was very sticky and he had to eat the mountain ridge fruit with worms. He never ate it again after that.

Now, he looked at the candied haws in his hand. The burnt yellow sugar shell was crystal clear and wrapped around the red fruit. He opened his mouth and took a bite. The sugar coating was crispy and thin. The sweetness of the sugar mixed with the sourness of the haws was completely different from the taste in his memory.

Xue Wenyu took another bite and found his mouth full of plump flesh, without a core.

Brother Hui also reached out and plucked a piece, but he didn't eat it. Instead, he sang: "People say that the sugar-coated haws are sour, but they are sweet in the sourness. People say that the sugar-coated haws are sweet, but they are sour in the sweetness. The sugar-coated haws are beautiful, and they are strung on bamboo sticks, symbolizing happiness and reunion. Stringing happiness and reunion together, there will be no worries and no troubles.

The higher you stand, the farther you can see…” When he sang to this point, Hui Ge sobbed and couldn’t sing anymore, tears streaming down his face.

Xue Wenyu and Lin Chuan, who was sweeping candied haws nearby, felt inexplicably upset when they heard this beautiful and somewhat lovely song.

Watching Brother Hui walking away quickly, Xue Wenyu was certain that the woman's departure was a huge blow to Brother Hui.

At this moment, he also made a decision that for the sake of the child, he had to find the woman and bring her back.

Mu Yingbao spent this year's New Year's Eve with the Bian family's grandparents and grandchildren in the inn.

The wine and food were bought by Bian Yichen at the restaurant, and the innkeeper also gave a few plates of peanuts, melon seeds and pastries to the guests.

Bian Duanhun had already heard that Brother Hui was safe and sound, and Mu Yingbao finally felt relieved.

"Hypocrisy." Bian Yichen muttered softly beside the wine table, but he immediately attracted his grandfather's vicious glare.

Bian Yichen felt that what he said was right. If he was worried about the child, why did he run out alone?

"This boy is ignorant. Miss Mu, please don't bother with him." Bian Duanhun apologized to Mu Yingbao awkwardly.

"It's okay. By the way, have all the people from the Qi family left the city? What about the others?" Mu Yingbao asked curiously.

"They came out. Miss Mu also knew that his family had many people now and they had to prepare a lot of things, so they left a day later than me. They went back to their hometown to settle down. Everyone else, except Luo Yi, left the city.

Luo Yi probably still has some personal grudges to settle. He entered Youcheng on purpose. Old Man Qi probably doesn't know the details. "Bian Duanhun also knew Luo Yi's feelings for Mu Yingbao, so he deliberately explained it.

Mu Yingbao was not surprised. The first time he came into contact with Luo Yi was because he was seriously injured.

Even though the two of them had a good relationship later, Mu Yingbao never asked about the incident, and Luo Yi never mentioned it.

Even though he was seriously injured in Youcheng, I never heard him mention anything about wanting revenge. There must be a story behind it.

"By the way, what are your plans for the future, young lady?" Bian Duanhun asked as he poured Mu Yingbao a glass of fruit wine that he had specially bought.

"As for me, I plan to take things one step at a time. For now, I'll find a stable environment to live in, and then think about how to make a living." Mu Yingbao spoke the truth, completely ignoring the contemptuous look of Bian Yichen beside him.

If I had known this naughty kid would look so dead, I shouldn't have cured him in the first place!

"Auntie Mu, I have something to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not." After three cups of wine, Bian Duanhun spoke again.

"You can say it anyway." Mu Yingbao thought he would give her some good advice.

"Since Miss Mu and Master Xue are not actually husband and wife, you don't want to live with her, and he doesn't take you seriously, your decision now is a wise one. But you haven't got the divorce letter yet, have you ever thought about the issue of future marriage?" Having said that, Bian Duanhun paused and glanced at his grandson.

Bian Yichen's heart skipped a beat and he thought something was wrong.

"If this were said in Youcheng, I would rather keep it to myself, but now...

"Since Miss Mu and Master Xue are not actually husband and wife, you don't want to live with her, and he doesn't take you seriously, your decision now is a wise one. But you haven't got the divorce letter yet, have you ever thought about the issue of future marriage?" Having said that, Bian Duanhun paused and glanced at his grandson.

Bian Yichen's heart skipped a beat and he thought something was wrong.

"If I were talking in Youcheng, I would rather keep it to myself, but now it's different. We are both free. As the saying goes, people in the underworld don't mind trivial matters. If you don't mind this guy, why don't you consider it?" Bian Duanhun drank another glass of wine and asked...