The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

The thug froze instantly, his smug smile freezing on his face.

Why is this the case? And what should he do now?

Wasn't it agreed that once he forced this family to leave, and they went back with this adult, his mission would be complete?

The thug couldn't help but glance at Fang Xing'an's servant, hoping to get some hint.

But the servant deliberately ignored the thug.

It wasn't that he deliberately ignored the thug, but that he couldn't. If he did, he would expose himself.

The thug didn't realize this and just kept staring at the servant.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyou became even more certain of her guess. Ordinary thugs would probably be scared away with their tails between their legs if they saw a high-ranking official like the Minister of Works, but this scoundrel was not surprised at all by Fang Xing'an's identity.

She didn't believe for a second that there was nothing between them.

Seeing the thug's eyes, Fang Xing'an was so angry he wanted to curse, so he quickly glared at him sideways.

Little did he know that his small action had just been noticed by the Ren family.

At this moment, Mr. Ren also understood what had happened.

At this moment, Madam Ren looked at Fang Xing'an with eyes full of disappointment and disdain: "Minister of Works, thank you for your kindness in taking us in, but we really don't need it."

Then, Madam Ren turned to Fang Qingyou and said, "You'er, let's move now! The world is so big, there's bound to be a place for us."

Seeing this, Fang Qingyou knew that Madam Ren had also seen through Fang Xing'an's despicable tricks, so she smiled happily and said, "Okay. Mother, let's go now."

"Yingying, You'er, you, you..." Fang Xing'an was both anxious and angry. He had clearly made a plan, but how did things turn out like this!

Just then, a strong voice rang out from outside the Fang family: "Miss Fang, my young master asked me to bring you something."

Fang Qingyou stopped in her tracks and looked in the direction of the sound, puzzled.

Then she saw a man riding a horse stop just outside her house, with a strange young man sitting on the horse.

The young man was dressed in black brocade and had an extraordinary air about him, but the smile on his face was polite and respectful.

At this moment, the young man leaped off his horse and quickly walked up to Fang Qingyou.

"Who is your young master?" Fang Qingyou was confused. She didn't know who he was or what he wanted to give her.

In her memory, she did not seem to have any friends who acted so mysteriously.

As for male friends, she only knows Yi Lingyun and Gu Jinyi, but neither of them are the type to do this kind of thing.

“Miss Fang, my young master is named Wu Gongzi,” the young man replied with a smile.

No young master...

Fang Qingyou immediately pictured a mysterious and alluring figure wearing a blue mask with a wicked smile on his lips.

"Why did your young master send me something?" Fang Qingyou really couldn't understand why Wu Sha was looking for her every few days.

"I don't know about that." The young man smiled and shook his head, then presented a letter to Fang Qingyou with both hands: "However, please accept this, Miss Fang."

"You..." Fang Qingyou didn't want to accept Wu Sha's things. His identity was mysterious and unpredictable, and she didn't know much about him. It was really not advisable for the two of them to get too close.

She had intended to ask the young man to thank Wu Sha for his kindness on her behalf, and she would not accept the gifts.

However, before she could say this, the young man added, "Miss Fang, my master said that you must accept this gift he gave you. Because this gift will change your current predicament."

As he spoke, the young man glanced at Fang Xing'an and the group of thugs, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

Fang Qingyou suddenly felt that she might have guessed what was in the envelope, but she didn't know if she was right.

"Thank you very much." Fang Qingyou thanked the young man, took the envelope from his hand, and then immediately opened it.

The envelope did not contain a letter, but a thick, folded piece of paper.

Fang Qingyou slowly unfolded it, a smile appearing on her face.

If it were anything else, she would accept it, but she would definitely accept this gift from Wu Sha.

Because this gift was none other than the land deed for this courtyard, or even an area larger than this one, Wu Sha bought all the nearby wasteland.

Fang Qingyou liked this gift very much.

At this moment, Fang Qingyou felt that Wu Sha was not so bad after all.

When Fang Qingyou opened the letter, unfolded the paper inside, and smiled, Fang Xing'an had a bad feeling.

Then, Fang Qingyou unfolded the paper, brought it close to the thug, and said with a smile, "Uncle, it seems we don't need to move anymore, right? I have the land deed for this yard now, which means your actions constitute trespassing. Do you think it's better for me to kick you out, or to take you to the authorities?"

Fang Qingyou's smile was clearly very gentle, but the thug felt that the smile was sinister, and it gave him a feeling that was more dangerous than beating him up.

"Then what about me..." The thug suddenly looked distressed. The land deed in Fang Qingyou's hand was almost identical to the one in his hand. He didn't understand what was going on.

Judging from Fang Qingyou's expression alone, he felt that the land deed in his hand should be invalidated, while the one in her hand was the real land deed.

“This land deed you have is obviously fake. No, or more accurately, it’s an invalid land deed. Because the real land deed is in my hands.” Fang Qingyou said, then held up the land deed in front of Fang Xing’an again, and said with a grin, “Minister of Works, do you think I’m right?”

Fang Xing'an stared at the land deed in Fang Qingyou's hand for a long time. The words on the paper were clear and unambiguous: the owner of the land deed was "Fang Qingyou," and the land deed had already been transferred and taxed. The red seal on it was indeed the official seal of the Nanguan County government...

In other words, this is a genuine land deed, not a forgery.

What about the land deed I have?

He was clearly the owner of this courtyard, so why was he completely unaware of when the new owner had taken over?

Moreover, the land deed is so new; it was clearly only recently issued, probably just in the last few days.

Thinking of this, Fang Xing'an's heart suddenly clenched. Just who was this Young Master Wu, and how did he have such great abilities?

To be able to trick the Minister of Works without anyone noticing, he must be someone of great importance.