I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

Hearing Song An Ning calling him Luo Yu, he suddenly woke up from his confusion and looked at Song An Ning vigilantly.

He remembered that Ali took him to Ping'an Town, and after finding nothing, they took a boat to Linhai Town.

I don’t remember clearly what happened after that.

"What did you call me?"

Song An Ning walked to the window, turned her back to Luo Yu, and called his name again.

Luo Yu's expression changed again and again. He came to Banyue Village inexplicably, and Song An Ning also knew his secret.

It was obvious that Ali betrayed him.

"What did Ali say?"

"Is there a third person who knows about your affairs?"

Song An Ning did not give a direct answer, but asked back.

Luo Yu didn't say anything, and didn't even dare to look up at her. It seemed that he didn't want to mention this matter. He rubbed his forehead irritably and didn't say another word.

Through mind reading, Song An Ning learned that Luo Yu was extremely upset and irritable at the moment, and was also a little worried that Song An Ning would look down on him or tell this secret to others.

But suddenly, the voice in Luo Yu's heart changed.

"Hey, where is this? It's so dirty everywhere, I don't want to stay here.

Where's Brother Ali?"

Song Anning: ...

Song Anning had lived two lives, but this was the first time she had seen someone with multiple personalities. Moreover, the switching between personalities was so rapid.

It was fine one second, and then it transformed the next! It's like a time bomb!

She turned around and looked at Xia Qingyan, then heard Xia Qingyan say in her heart:

"Who is this little girl? She's quite pretty..."

Now it was Song Anning's turn to be confused. This, this, this...

What should she do? What should she say?

Before she could figure it out, Xia Qingyan started to cry out in pain, holding her ribs.

"What the hell did those guys do? They got beaten like this!

Hiss, what are you standing there for, you little bitch? Come over here and give your sister a hand...

She looks so cute, how can she not be kind..."

Song An Ning suppressed the shock in her heart and quickly helped her up, while also paying attention to what Xia Qingyan had just said.

Those guys...

Apart from Xia Qingyan, the only other personalities Song An Ning knew were Su Chen and Luo Yu.

But now it seems that this person has not only three personalities, but five or six, or even more than ten...

How could this be a person? It was clearly a hot potato.

Fortunately, this body was seriously injured, so no matter what it turned into, it would not cause any harm to itself.

"Little sister, where are we? And who are you?"

"This is the village where my family lives, in Ping'an Town. I'm Song Anning, Luo Yu's friend..."

When Xia Qingyan heard this, gossip flashed in her eyes. She blinked and leaned close to Song Anning and asked her in a low voice:

"Luo Yu? The big idiot who talks in a way that makes you want to be beaten, and who can be a bit arrogant sometimes?

Are you guys engaged? Did he come to propose marriage?"

Song Anning: ...

Xia Qingyan's imagination is very broad and unconstrained. Song Anning feels that she can't keep up with her pace.

I can only explain:

"No, no, no, we've done business together before. This time he was injured and I rescued him..."

"Oh, I see.

Thank you so much, Xiao Aning...

But I'm in such a bad shape now that I can't leave here anytime soon. Could you please find me a nicer house with a soft bed so I can lie down comfortably? Money is negotiable."

After saying that, Xia Qingyan endured the pain from the wounds on her body, gritted her teeth, took out her purse, pulled out a hundred-liang silver note, and put it in Song An Ning's hand.

"Tsk, why aren't there any pretty golden beans?

I spent a lot of time drawing the blueprints and having someone make it. As girls, we have to use the most beautiful silver..."

Song An Ning accepted the banknotes and asked Xiang Xiang to exchange them for some cute, novel-looking gold and silver beans, worth about a few dozen taels. She put them in a small cloth bag and placed them in Xia Qingyan's hand.

"I'll take the banknote, and this is for you.

When you spend money on things with beautiful silver, your happiness is doubled."

Song Anning continued speaking. Xia Qingyan opened her purse and looked at it. Her eyes lit up and she hugged Song Anning excitedly.

"Ahhh! Each one is so beautiful...

It’s rare to find a sister who shares the same ideas as me, Aning, you’re so nice…”

Song Anning touched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed, but still gave her a sweet smile in return.

After a brief conversation, Xia Qingyan also became familiar with her. From her words, behavior, and thoughts, it can be seen that she is a simple-minded, lively and lovely girl.

She also said that she had just come of age and was only sixteen years old.

Although Song An Ning was curious, she didn't ask too many questions and just remembered every word she said.

Because until now, she and Xiangxiang have not figured out which is this person's main personality. It may be one of the three of them, or it may have never appeared.

Since Xia Qingyan kept clamoring for a clean and nice room, Song An Ning was helpless and could only let Number One carry Xia Qingyan horizontally and bring them to the gate of Old Man Pan's courtyard.

There are quite a few houses in this yard, including five main rooms and seven or eight wing rooms.

He asked Xiangxiang to buy some furniture, bedding, and daily necessities that girls like from the mall in advance and put them in the house in advance, and asked No. 1 to carry Xia Qingyan into the house.

At some point, the small floral handkerchief on Song An Ning's sleeve appeared in Xia Qingyan's hand.

After Number One left for a while, she put down the handkerchief on her face and said shyly:

"That guy just now was so handsome and had great martial arts skills. Who is he? Is he from the village too? Is he married? How many people are there in his family..."

Song Anning: ...

"He's a guard, the kind who kills without blinking an eye. He's scary."

Song An Ning wanted to scare her, but Xia Qingyan became even more shy, her face flushed and her eyes were full of stars:

"Wow, that must be very domineering."

"..."

Song An Ning secretly rolled her eyes, bought a cup of sour and sweet fruit tea from the mall, added some sleeping pills to it, and handed it to Xia Qingyan.

“I developed this, and it tastes delicious.

You are seriously injured now, drink some water and have a good sleep."

Xia Qingyan took the fruit tea, took a sip out of curiosity, and liked it very much. She gulped down the whole cup and became drowsy.

"Sister Aning, I'm tired. I want to take a nap first.

I'll play with you after I wake up."

After saying that, she fell into a deep sleep, and Song An Ning finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She tiptoed out of the door, closed it, and turned around to see Old Man Pan standing in the yard. His eyes were red, his hair was a little messy, and there was a look of grievance on his face.

Song Anning was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Old Man Pan to come back so soon.

Because of what happened last night, both of them felt a little awkward and were struggling with how to start the conversation to ease the atmosphere.

It was Old Man Pan who spoke first:

"I heard everything you two said just now.

Xia Qingyan is out again? I thought you were going to kill her too.

“This person’s situation is somewhat complicated, so we can’t act rashly.

We've known each other for a while now, and his personality has both good and bad sides. Let's treat his illness first, and we'll talk about it after he recovers."

Song An Ning told him her plan, but Old Man Pan snorted proudly after hearing it:

"Humph, I won't tell you that I can cure his illness!"

Song Anning: ...

The morning sun shone on the two of them, making them feel warm.

The two looked at each other for a long time and smiled at each other, as if what happened last night had never happened.

"You are such a hot-tempered girl, you are so cruel to leave me?

Don't you want me as your master anymore? You ungrateful little bastard...

I buried Ali's body last night and thought a lot.

Aning, let’s talk…”

Song Anning nodded blankly, and the two of them went into the main house and sat down. They set up a table for breakfast and talked while eating.