Memory in Blood

  Li Danni pulled Fang Xian into the house and lifted up the quilt, starting to make a fuss.

  It turned out that Fang Xian had taken advantage of Da Ma's kindness with a villainous heart.

  Only then did the old woman take out an old cloth package, and said with a sigh: "This is something left by Xiao Yao's parents. It was originally meant to be given to him when he came of age, but unfortunately, Xiao Yao has no great ambitions and spends his days fooling around with those Ding sisters. I'm not stupid, it was you, little fourth, who took care of me when I was seriously ill, and it was also you who risked your life to fetch the spiritual medicine that saved my life. Anyway, since you want to go out and make a name for yourself, these things should be more useful to you."

  The above remarks are probably the most serious, solemn and deep words that Fang Xian has encountered since entering the game. They came too suddenly, causing his expression to be somewhat uncollected.

  "Big Aunt..." Fang Xian snatched the bundle of cloth, gazed at Li Big Aunt, "This is absolutely the most correct choice you've ever made. I'll come back to see you in the future."

  "That's great." The old lady suddenly returned to her usual unreliable state, sitting on the bed with a dejected expression, "Now you can see me too."

  Fang Xian had long been prepared and turned around to run away without even saying goodbye.

  As soon as they went out, they heard Xianglan and Xiulan's crying again. They saw the two sisters kneeling beside Li Xiaoyao, who was unconscious, pushing and shaking him. Li Xiaoyao spat out white foam, unknown whether he was dead or alive.

  Zhao Ling'er snorted and brushed off her hands: "Stinky rascal."

  "Good spirit!" Fang Xian quickly ran to Ling'er's side, grabbed her and started running outside, "Hurry up! Or else the old lady will catch up."

  Ling'er followed Fang Xian as they ran out, with a feeling of escaping alone, and an inexplicable sense of exhilaration in her heart.

  "Haha! Yuhang Town! Goodbye!"

  Fang Xian and Zhao Ling'er rushed through the small streets of Yuhang Town like a pair of lunatics, extremely exhilarated, just like middle school students who had just finished their exams.

  Fang Xianle is happy when Ling'er is loyal and lovely, and the scene ends happily; Ling'er's thinking is simpler, she is happy when Fang Xianle is happy, and follows her lead.

  The two men got back on the boat, Fang Xian panting heavily, raised the oars and shouted loudly:

  "Suzhou! Let's go!"

  In an atmosphere of unparalleled joy, the two went all the way smoothly. The young man rowed hard, humming a tune in his mouth; beside him, the little wife helped him with water and wiped away sweat, spending a brief moment on the water.

  The map in Xianjian moves quickly, from Yuhang Town to Suzhou is just a few minutes.

  Compared to the fishy smell of Yu Hang's streets, Suzhou city outside is like a place where birds sing and flowers bloom, while the sound of whips cracking on skin and men and women moaning echoes.

  It was Lin Yu Ru who brought about this discordant situation.

  "As expected, the general plot and coincidences still exist." Fang Xian shook his head, took Ling'er along the shore, and slipped towards the gate of Suzhou City.

  Ling'er asked in puzzlement: "Xian Gege, why are you sneaking around like this instead of walking on the main road?"

  "Hey... didn't you hear that eerie voice?..." Fang Xian sighed, "If we follow the main road, we'll run into Lin Yue Ru who's currently scolding her servant. I don't want to see her."

  Ling'er hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stopped in her tracks: "I want to see what she looks like, I want to see what kind of sister makes Xian Gege so worried."

  "Stop messing around, let's just keep the 2D characters forever in our hearts and move on with the plot, skipping Suzhou."

  "No, I want to see." Ling'er used her usual trick, grasping one of Fang Xian's arms with both hands, shaking it back and forth while her eyes sparkled with tears.

  This trick is quite effective against Fang Xian.

  "Alright... let's just take a look, we're just passing by, won't do anything."

  "Whatever you say!"

  And so, the two of them returned to the main road.

  Along the stone-paved road, after not walking for a long time, I vaguely saw that girl wearing a tight-fitting purple shirt, swinging a big whip and hitting it, what a thrill.

  "Originally... she was such a person..." Zhao Ling'er's gaze towards Fang Xian was filled with eeriness, "You like this?"

  "You're thinking too much." Fang Xian's expression was stern, "But if it were the other way around, I could accept it."

  "Disgusting!"

  The two continued on their way, and Lin Yue's image became increasingly clear.

  She has a strong personality, with a hint of mischief on her pretty face. Her eyes are not too big, but they're full of vitality. Wearing a purple shirt and white pants, she shows off a slender figure, with a curvy butt and plump chest, well-developed in every aspect.

  Such a woman in this era is particularly prominent, not a delicate flower, but a heroic and refreshing figure; not a shy and timid beauty, but a passionate and fiery spirit.

  Alright, someone is speechless. Anyway, unlike Zhao Ling'er's gentle and lovely sticky personality, Lin Yue Ru has more characteristics of a strong woman in the new era, beautiful with personality, and upright with integrity.

  He didn't dare look straight at her and instead used his peripheral vision to sneak a quick glance before quickly looking away with his evil eyes.

  Maybe there should have been a story, but it's just a story, so let's not make it happen and avoid the sadness.

  Ling'er stared at Lin Yue Ru like a monkey in a zoo.

  "Don't look anymore... I didn't even see it... what's wrong with you." Fang Xian pinched Zhao Ling'er.

  "Oh... I see!" Ling'er looked at Lin Yue Ru and then at herself, slightly disgruntled, "She's older than me..."

  "What? Oh yeah, she's older than you."

  "Who says I'm old?" Ling'er said, holding her small chest with both hands, her face full of sadness.

  "....Don't make a fuss, size doesn't matter, health is what's most important."

  Just as he was about to pass by Lin Yue Ru's side, Fang Xian couldn't help but hold Ling Er and walk quickly with his head down.

  Regarding Zhao Ling'er's eccentricity, it has been fully explained through the events that occurred in the spicy hot pot shop. How can one remain idle at this time?

  Quick as a rabbit, Ling'er easily broke free from Fang Xian's grasp and jumped to Lin Yue Ru's side.

  "What are you doing?" Lin Yue's face was filled with confusion, her slightly hoarse voice, although only a few decibels, pierced through Fang Xian's brain, all the way to his soul and lower body.

  Sound, and sound again, Fang Xian was immediately subdued under Zhao Ling'er's sweet voice. Lin Yue Ru's voice had a slight huskiness, full of the flavor of stories, with elements such as stubbornness, willfulness, and queenliness hidden within; if this were the recording scene for "The Voice of Some Country", the four judges would have already turned their chairs around.

  The chastity and integrity of Fang Xian's entire journey were all melted away by this damned voice.

  His appearance and figure didn't make him weak in the knees, this time he lost again to his tone. As for why sound has more penetration power than visual, it's scientifically based, when we were still hormone-controlled humans, our way of courting was like most mammals, **howling, howling stimulates hormone secretion, this is the eternal memory in our blood.

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