You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

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The sound of glass shattering as it fell to the ground filled every corner of the room, and everyone's eyes turned to Zhou Xiaoyuan who had released the bottle.

At this moment, her face was pale and her hands raised in the air were shaking.

"It's her, it's her!"

After a while, Zhou Xiaoyuan screamed loudly, her eyes full of anger.

Zhang Xiaoxi saw that she was not in a good state, so he stepped forward and patted her shoulder, "What's wrong, sister? What happened? Don't get excited, calm down. If you stamp your feet, the ground will shake three times. Don't get angry anymore, I'm afraid the house will collapse."

Okay, okay, you know how to comfort people.

Hearing what came out of Zhang Xiaoxi's mouth, everyone rolled their eyes.

This might sound like a blow to other people, but it had a miraculous effect on Zhou Xiaoyuan because it helped her calm down.

"The evil doctor Ma Xianglian puts poison in the petals. This is her unique habit. The poison in the water will cause high fever and diarrhea. If you don't pay attention, no one will think it is poisoning and will just treat it as dysentery. If it is not treated, it will not be fatal. At most, you will feel uncomfortable for a few days and the toxin will be excreted. But once it is mixed with several herbs commonly used to treat dysentery, it becomes a deadly poison."

"This method of killing is really tricky." Fan Tong sighed after hearing what Zhou Xiaoyuan said.

"Every time Ma Xianglian comes out of the mountains, the people will suffer. The symptoms of the poison she uses are mostly similar to those of an epidemic, and the capital will be in chaos."

When Zhou Xiaoyuan mentioned the evil doctor Ma Xianglian, the hatred in his eyes intensified.

"Damn it, is this guy sick? Why does he want to harm innocent people?" After listening to what Zhou Xiaoyuan said, Zhang Xiaoxi slammed the table and stood up angrily.

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaoyuan laughed, and that smile was full of sarcasm. "The people of the Valley of Withered Souls have always enjoyed killing people. Massacres in cities are commonplace. Otherwise, why do you think these people have become the public enemy of the martial arts world and a thorn in the eyes of the imperial court?"

"They are a bunch of beasts who deserve to be cut into pieces." Zhang Xiaoxi cursed angrily again.

Everyone agreed with what Zhang Xiaoxi said, but no one cursed at her like she did.

"Can this poison be cured?"

Fan Tong suddenly became serious, which made Zhou Xiaoyuan a little uncomfortable.

She stared at Fan Tong for a long time before speaking: "Okay, but you have to know where she poisoned it."

"The poison is in a ditch. I'll let Xie Yuan go with you."

As soon as Fan Tong finished speaking, Zhou Xiaoyuan angrily cursed: "It's her usual trick again. I'll go prepare the antidote right away."

After saying that, Zhou Xiaoyuan ran away in a hurry. When he was at the door, he accidentally knocked over a servant who was running towards him.

The boy was about fourteen or fifteen years old and was thin. After being hit by Xiaoyuan, he flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Xiaoyuan shouted and then ran away quickly.

The boy could only blame himself for his bad luck. He held his waist, rubbed his butt and got up from the ground. He could only blame himself for his bad luck.

Looking at the servant who was limping towards her but did not dare to delay at all, Jiang Si thought to herself that something was wrong and there would be no peace in this mansion.

"Madam, there is a couple at the door looking for you. They say they are your fellow townsman and sister."

"younger sister?"

Hearing this, Jiang Lan's figure appeared in Jiang Si's mind. She had been wondering why those people took Jiang Lan away, but she didn't expect that they would come to her so soon.

Jiang Si and her companions immediately stood up and walked towards the door. But when the door opened, they saw someone who surprised them.

"Qian Hongxuan?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the man in plain clothes and with a handsome face standing at the door of Fan's house looked up at her.

In just a moment, many complex emotions welled up in his eyes.

There is the joy of not being able to see each other for a long time, the unwillingness of not being able to love each other, and the sadness of seeing the old love again.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell there was something wrong with the complex look in the handsome scholar's eyes when he looked at Jiang Si. In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on Fan Tong's face, which was darker than ink.

"Mrs. Fan, I met Jiang Lan on the way to the private school. I don't know who hurt her like this, but she kept shouting that she wanted to see you, so I sent her here."

Just when Fan Tong was about to get angry, Qian Hongxuan finally spoke.

Only then did everyone notice the person at Qian Hongxuan's feet.

The girl's dress was covered in mud and had many knife wounds on her body. Her hair was hanging down on her right shoulder and her face was pale, unlike that of an ordinary person.

The girl's eyes flickered, and she clasped her hands together and tightly grasped Qian Hongxuan's trouser legs, looking extremely frightened.

"It's really her, but why do I feel like there's something wrong with this Jiang Lan?" Although Fan Tong had only met Jiang Lan twice, he always felt that there was something wrong with the person in front of him.

Jiang Si raised a smile and whispered, "Each of you guard a position, don't let anyone escape later."

Although everyone didn't quite understand why Jiang Si suddenly said this, they still did as she said.

Seeing that everyone else had gone up, Murong Zhengjue rolled up his sleeves and prepared to rush forward. Fortunately, Lai Fu was quick-witted and grabbed him, and pointed to Qin Min next to him, and the guy finally calmed down.

Seeing that everyone was standing in line, Jiang Si trotted forward with a handkerchief in her hand. She rushed over and started rubbing Jiang Lan's little face which was covered with mud and blood.

"Sister, what happened to you? Why are you injured like this? Tell me quickly, who hurt you?"

Jiang Si's face was full of concern, but the strength in her hands was quite strong. If you only looked at her hands and not her face, you would have thought she was giving Jiang Lan a bath, a dry one at that.

Qian Hongxuan who was standing by was also dumbfounded. When did this girl become so close to Jiang Lan?

Didn't she hate her second uncle's family to the core before?

Qian Hongxuan was not the only one who was confused. There was also Jiang Lan, whose face was almost rubbed off. She raised her hand and tried to push Jiang Si away.

But Jiang Si reacted quickly. The moment she raised her hand, she flashed back and avoided the hand that was almost on her shoulder. The hand just brushed lightly across her clothes.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Si was half-sitting on the ground, supporting herself with her hands, looking at Jiang Lan with an innocent face. Although she said caring words, anyone who saw her like that would want to ask her why she pushed your sister.

Fan Tong was stunned when he saw the familiar face in front of him. His wife had this side to her. She had the green tea temperament to perfection.

When Qian Hongxuan saw Jiang Si fall, he quickly squatted down and stretched out his hand halfway to help her but then retracted it.

Jiang Lan covered her face with her hands. If looks could kill, she would have cut Jiang Si into pieces by now.

Jiang Si saw the vicious look clearly. She raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of her mouth, and then slowly lowered it, making a heartbroken look.

She got up from the ground, took several steps back, pointed at Jiang Lan and shouted, "You are not my sister."