The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

  Chapter 210 [V067] Her Birthmark (Second)

   In the middle of the night, Yan Jiuchao got into the carriage that was leaving the house.

  Uncle Wan is old, so he doesn't bother with the past.

   Ying Six and Ying Thirteen drove the carriage without a word.

   It was already late at night, and the city gate was closed for more than an hour. However, Young Master Yan was mainly going out of the city, not to mention a mere city gate, even the gate of the palace, and he had to open it obediently.

  The city gate opened wide, and the carriage galloped out.

   Looking at the carriage going away, the guards guarding the city muttered in confusion.

   "You said, what is the young master doing out of the city so late?"

   "Don't you want to go back to Yancheng? Going in such a hurry, it seems like something has happened?"

   "I didn't hear that something happened in Yancheng."

   "What kind of thing are you! Let you know that something happened to Yancheng?"

   "Go, go! No matter how impatient I can be, I'm still your grandfather!"

  The scolds of the guards were gradually shut behind the city gate.

  When the carriage arrived at Lianhua Village, all the villagers stopped, the village was quiet, and only a few frog calls came from the depths of the fish pond.

   "Young Master." Ying Shisan stopped the carriage at the entrance of the village, "What are you going to say to Miss Yu later?"

   "What do you say?" Yan Jiuchao asked in confusion.

The young master of Ying Shisan was really heartbroken: "Are you going to tell Miss Yu the truth? Say that you are actually here to verify her identity, so she will know that you have been looking for the biological mother of the young master all these days. But in front of Yan Ruyu's face, she said cruel words, saying that if she wants to marry into the young master's mansion to be a mother to the young master, if she is the biological mother of the young master, she will be fine, and if it is not, how much trouble will she feel?"

  Yan Jiuchao rarely felt that Ying Shisan went out and brought back his mind, thinking about how Yu Wan had pierced his heart, how much hatred did he have to pierce her too?

   "Forget it, I'll go by myself, you don't follow." After Yan Jiuchao finished speaking, he got off the carriage and headed for the village.

   "Young master will be okay?" Ying Liu asked in a low voice.

   Shadow Thirteen showed the medicine pill in his hand: "Heart Protection Pill is ready."

   Shadow Six: "…"

  Yan Jiuchao went to Yu Wan's house.

   In view of the experience of "Yu Wan always left a door for him", he did not go through the front door, but went around the back door.

It was also a coincidence. Today, I was catching the sour bamboo shoots. The workshop was busy until midnight, and Yan Jiuchao finished work half an hour before entering the village. However, although the workshop was finished, Yu Wan still had some work to do afterward. She was busy in the house. In the middle of the night, I was a little hungry. I went to the kitchen to find something to eat. Just after I ate a chicken leg, I heard the sound of small footsteps coming from the back door.

   In the middle of the night, sneaky, could it be a thief?

  Yu Wan picked up the kitchen knife on the cutting board…

Yan Jiuchao stood outside the door, thinking that she had been in a coma for the past few days, neither seeing her nor writing a letter to her, wondering if she would think she had been abandoned by him and was heartbroken in the room After all, Zhao Heng quit her relatives, and she committed suicide by throwing herself into the lake. In her mind, she was no more important than Zhao Heng. She was really worried that she would do something irretrievably stupid.

Ugh!

  Yan Jiuchao sighed and reached out to push the door.

   The door opened, but he didn't push it open, but pulled it open from the inside.

Then, Yu Wan, who should have been heartbroken and heartbroken, had a chicken leg in her mouth and a kitchen knife in her hand. Her eyes were wide open, not the slightest sluggishness after being abandoned. Fighting little hen!

   Yan Jiuchao, who felt that his heart was once again hit by 100,000 arrows: "…"

   He is not as good as a Zhao Heng!

   "Why are you here?" After seeing that it was Yan Jiuchao, Yu Wan put down her kitchen knife, "I thought I was a thief."

   Young Master Yan suppressed the severe pain of the arrow, and said calmly, "Just as your family is so poor, what kind of thief can target you?"

  Yu Wan put the half-eaten chicken leg back into the bowl. She didn't know how to face him. She calmed down and asked, "It's so late, do you have something to do with me?"

   Without waiting for Yan Jiuchao to answer, Yu Wan spoke again: "If you are here to get the wedding dress, I have already collected it, you wait."

  What do you mean she has already collected it?

   Together, this girl has been thinking about how to cut off with him? !

   Yan Jiu was not full of vigor: "Isn't it because it has been cold for a few days, you are still angry? You said that you lied about such a big thing from me, and you are not allowed to be angry for a few days?"

  Yu Wan keenly caught the overtones in his words, and said with a stunned expression: "Didn't you come to break up with me?"

   "What hand?" Yan Jiuchao wrinkled his handsome brows.

  Yu Wan felt a warm current in her heart, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but tick up.

   Unexpectedly, only halfway through the hook, Yan Jiuchao said unpreparedly: "Take off your clothes."

  Yu Wan: "???"

  Yan Jiuchao: "I want to see your body."

  Yu Wan: "!!"

   "Who kills a thousand knives to see my daughter's body?!"

   It was Yu Shaoqing who woke up in the middle of the night, grabbed a broom that came from the main room, and rushed over with murderous aura.

   Yu Wan's eyebrows jumped immediately.

   Caught off guard, Yan Jiuchao's heart skipped a beat.

   To say that Young Master Yan has never been afraid of anyone in his life, but there are always a few people in the world who are inconvenient to offend, such as... the one in front of him.

Yu Shaoqing King Kong rushed into the kitchen angrily, and regardless of how luxuriously dressed, noble, or handsome the young man on the opposite side was, he picked up the broom and beat a young master who even the prince dared not to provoke. down!

   "Father!" Yu Wan stopped Yu Shaoqing and grabbed the broom in his hand.

  Yan Young Master was relieved, Yu Wan really turned towards him!

   "Use this." Yu Wan handed a kitchen knife.

  Yan Jiu Dynasty: "…"

  Yan Jiuchao was chased and killed and fled everywhere. The dignified young master of Yancheng, the little dude of the dynasty, has never been so embarrassed.

  The Yu family was jumping for a while, and even Xiao Tie Dan and Jiang Shi were woken up.

  The two came to the kitchen in a daze, and saw Yu Shaoqing holding a kitchen knife, chasing Yan Jiuchao, running around in the bamboo forest...

   "Stinky boy, stop for me!"

It was also Yan Jiuchao who was lucky. Yu Shaoqing asked the villagers to drink some wine before he went to sleep. He was still dizzy for a while, and his speed and reaction were not as quick as usual. caught.

   Of course, Yan Jiuchao's situation was not much better. He was just recovering from a serious illness, and his body was still weak. He was chased back and forth by the "old man" for dozens of times, and he was about to lose his support.

   But tonight he made up his mind to find out the truth, so even if he risked being hacked to death, he had to test Yu Wan's birthmark!

   "Father, what are you doing?" Little Tie Dan asked, rubbing his eyes.

   "Auntie, Tie Dan, why are you here?" Yu Wan hurriedly pushed the two back to the kitchen.

  Yu Shaoqing paused when he saw his wife and son coming.

   This is the moment!

  Yan Jiuchao took advantage of Yu Shaoqing's distraction, took a few steps to the door of the kitchen, grabbed the slender hand, and led people all the way out of the village, rushed into the carriage, and lowered the curtain!

   Ying Thirteen and Ying Six looked confused.

   "Come on!" Yan Jiuchao said.

   "In the middle of the night, where are you taking people?"

  Yan Jiuchao froze, turned his head, and saw that the woman dragged into the carriage by him was not Yu Wan, but a shy little black ginger!

   Yan Jiuchao, when, in the field, stupid, eye!

   Yu Shaoqing is **** off, stinky boy! molesting his daughter! And kidnapped his wife! It's like going into the toilet with a lantern! Looking for **** (dead)!

   This night, a young master was cleaned up badly.

  …

   Next door, the Ding family's new house, the house with oil lamps like beans, lies the young master Yan who can't sleep.

   The young master is wronged, and the young master is bitter.

   dong dong dong.

   Someone knocked on the door.

   Yan Jiuchao turned his back: "Don't take medicine!"

   dong dong dong.

   The door was knocked again.

   "No medicine!" Yan Jiuchao said coldly.

  Click!

  The latch was pried open.

  Yan Jiuchao sat up and said, "Ying Shisan, are you timid..."

   Before he finished speaking, he saw clearly that Ying Shisan was not standing at the door.

   He snorted coldly and lay back on the cold bed again.

   Yu Wan walked in with a bowl of cooked brown rice porridge.

   Master Yan covered his head with a quilt.

   Yu Wan smiled, and the moment he dragged "her" to run away, all her anger was gone.

  Although I don't know why he made such an unreasonable request, but...it's strange that he's reasonable, it's just a little snake spirit.

"are you hungry?"

"Humph!"

   "You can't blame me, where would someone look at the girl's body as soon as they came? I'm not allowed to be angry for a while?"

  Young Master Yan was silent.

   Yu Wan sat down by the bed and put the porridge on the stool beside her.

   "Have you seen it yet?" she said softly.

   "Don't look!" Yan Jiuchao refused without thinking, but as soon as the words came out, he suddenly regained his senses, pulled down the quilt covering his head, and looked at Yu Wan in astonishment.

  Yu Wan never did such a thing, at least not in her memory, she was a little embarrassed.

   She blew out the oil lamp at the head of the bed, and the room was darkened, but the cold moonlight soon penetrated.

   Yu Wan's ears were a little hot, she turned her back shyly and raised her hand to unbutton her clothes.

   A large piece of clothes slipped off, revealing a beautiful back hidden under her hair.

  Yan Jiuchao slowly reached out his hand, pushed back her black satin hair, and looked at her delicate white porcelain skin.

   His scorching eyes followed her alluring waistline all the way down, and finally saw the azure ghost fire.

   (end of this chapter)