The enchanting beauty is pregnant, and the heirless male protagonist is overjoyed!

Who is so bold?

Knowing that Ah Yan and he had a special relationship, how dare he sneak into Ah Yan's small Western-style building?

Ha ha.

The guard lowered his head and said, "The person has been caught. He is the same group that blew up the small western-style building last time. They said that the Wu family sent someone to do it."

Ye Shiyan's eyes flashed, and his eyes became even darker: "Wu family, what a Wu family."

Such a quiet sentence can make people feel frightened for no reason.

In the ward separated by a door, Gu Yunyan squinted at the closed door and asked, "Did the Wu family send someone to steal the small western-style building?"

What on earth does the Gu family have that makes these people so obsessed with it that they are willing to do whatever it takes to get it?

Those medical books?

The Gu family's medical skills are not ranked among the imperial doctors, and they don't have any unique skills that would impress anyone.

She glanced at the Gu family's medical books and various items in the space and fell into deep thought.

Looks like I need to find some time to check it carefully.

........

When he woke up, Wu Qian felt like the sky had fallen.

"Wu Qian, our newspaper can no longer accept the article you wrote. Please take it back." The newspaper owner sighed.

Wu Qian asked with a dark face.

"Boss, we have already agreed on this. How can you just say you don't want to accept it? Do you still have any integrity? Is this your character as a scholar?"

The newspaper owner had a cold face and said nothing.

Wu Qian understood that someone was behind his death. He asked angrily, "Boss, who stopped you from accepting my article?"

The newspaper owner still said nothing.

Wu Qian tightly grasped the article he had been writing for several days and nights, turned around and walked out of the newspaper office, speaking loudly.

"I still don't believe that the person behind this can cover up everything and make all the newspapers in Yannan City not accept the articles I write!"

From childhood to adulthood, he has never suffered such humiliation.

He was the only one who looked down on others, and no one dared to look down on him. In the past, everyone tried to please him just to do business with his family.

Now, let him go and please others and get them to give him something to eat.

He can't.

This time, the newspaper boss sneered and said, "Wake up! No newspaper will accept your article unless you leave Yannan City!"

Wu Qian paused, turned around and spat at the newspaper office door, then kicked it a few more times in anger.

The old wooden door made a creaking sound when kicked.

However, he walked away, took the article, and went to each newspaper to publish it, but was rejected by every newspaper.

While they rejected him, the words they said were still ringing in his ears.

The first newspaper: "Go, go, go! We will never accept your article! Go away and don't drag us down!"

The second newspaper: "Why are you still writing articles? Go pull a rickshaw."

The third newspaper: "What you wrote is very good, but we don't accept it. You'd better not write articles in the future. No newspaper will accept it."

The fourth...

The fifth...

........

Until the last one, without exception, Wu Qian was kicked out by the security guard before he even entered the newspaper office.

He was devastated by all the words that told him to give up writing.

Night falls.

Returning to the deserted Wu family mansion, Wu Qian threw the articles he had written all over the floor. He roared in helplessness and fury: "Who? Who is harming me?"

However, no one answered him. Only the rustling sound of the summer breeze blowing through the branches and leaves in the yard echoed in the hot night.

Mrs. Wu came running over crying, "Qian'er, the police station has sent people to arrest me. Mother is going to jail."

"Hurry up and give me a hundred dollars. If you pay me, they won't arrest me and put me in jail."

Wu Qian waved his hands in annoyance, and Mrs. Wu fell to the ground.

He opened his bloodshot eyes and asked, "What did you do again? Why did they arrest you? "

Madam Wu stammered, covering her face and crying, "I was the one who asked someone to blow up Gu Yunyan's little Western-style building."

Wu Qian just felt a black screen before his eyes.

Now, everyone knows that Gu Yunyan lives in the Marshal's Mansion and is the only person who can get close to his cousin Ye Shiyan.

There are also rumors that.

Gu Yunyan is already together with Ye Shiyan, and they will definitely get married and become the young marshal’s wife in the future.

Mrs. Wu cried and begged, "Qian'er, please save me."

"If mom goes to jail, not only will it be embarrassing for me, but also for you! For just a hundred dollars, mom won't have to go to jail."

Wu Qian was furious and yelled, "Money, money, money! Where do I get a hundred dollars?"

"No one in the newspaper office will accept my articles. I won't be able to make any money in the future. My family of three will all be starving. We'll just have to become beggars!"

Mrs. Wu suddenly stood up and said.

"Qian'er, go to the Marshal's Mansion and ask your aunt to borrow some money. No matter how much your aunt hates me and your father, you haven't done anything to her."

"She won't really ignore you."

Wu Qian felt ashamed, but he had to compromise and said reluctantly: "I'll try."

........

The Marshal's Mansion.

The Marshal's wife laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes. She looked at Wu Qian with a half-smile and said.

"Wu Qian, you came to borrow money from me?"

Wu Qian clenched his fingers and said with a smile: "Aunt, I really have no way to make a living now. I can't do anything else, and the newspaper won't accept my articles."

"I can only ask my aunt for help and give my nephew a bite to eat."

The Marshal's wife smiled mockingly and talked about some past events: "Shi Yan was supposed to have a younger sister."

"I was already six or seven months pregnant at that time. I went back to my parents' home, but the baby was gone and I was injured, so it was difficult for me to get pregnant."

Wu Qian's heart tightened, and he had a bad feeling.

As expected, the Marshal's wife's next words made him want to run out of the door: "It was your parents who caused my miscarriage."

The Marshal frowned, hugged his wife distressedly, and comforted her: "Don't cry, whoever you want to kill, I will help you."

Cold sweat continued to flow down Wu Qian's face.

He stood up with shaking legs and said, "Aunt, I'm sorry, I didn't know about these things. I'm leaving now and will never bother you again."

The Marshal’s wife said nothing more. She would neither help nor harm the Wu family.

So be it. How the Wu family lives is their own destiny and fate.

At the gate of the Marshal's Mansion.

Wu Qian was walking out and Ye Shiyan was walking in, and they bumped into each other.

Wu Qian forced a smile and shouted, "Cousin."

Ye Shiyan stopped and looked at him expressionlessly. He didn't nod, but spoke in a cold voice.

"As long as you stay in Yannan City for one day, no newspaper will accept your article."

Wu Qian suddenly raised his head and looked at him, asking, "Cousin, what do you mean? Are you doing something bad behind my back? Not letting people accept my article?"

That expression looks like a madman who wants to eat people, and anyone who sees it will be scared.

Ye Shiyan's emotions did not fluctuate at all.

He glanced at him indifferently, pulled out the pistol from his waist, spun it around, and admitted it with a light "hmm".

Wu Qian's face flushed and he rushed over.