"Raoruo, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly!"
I don't know when it started to rain again, making a thin sound on the roof.
Yuqi's dark brown eyes clearly reflected her voluptuous face.
"You said you are my mother's brother, was it wrong for me to call you uncle?" Rao Rao tilted her head, a sly look flashed in her eyes.
Yu Qi was stunned for more than a minute, and then nodded suddenly.
"That's right!"
"Just call me uncle, my good niece..."
Yu Qi said excitedly, his brows overflowing with joy. He, who always paid the most attention to etiquette, lost his composure for the first time and jumped up on the spot like a child.
If Qin Chen hadn't been there, Yu Qi would have wanted to pick up Rao Rao and spin her around a few times.
His eyes turned red inadvertently, with tears of joy welling up.
Seeing that Rao Rao's condition had returned to normal, Qin Chen quietly retreated from the room, leaving space for the two of them.
They were no strangers to each other, and after rescuing each other so many times, it didn't take long for the two of them to become familiar with each other and throw away all the bad things.
Rao Rao didn't ask about her mother, and Yu Qi would not bother her again at this moment.
However, after listening to Long Yan's words, he decided that he could no longer support her. After returning this time, he took Rao Rao back to the Yu family.
Originally, he was worried that if he recognized Rao Rao back, she would be bullied when he was gone.
But now that his body is fine, if anyone dares to look for trouble again, don't blame him for being rude.
Thinking of this, a sneer flashed at the corner of Yu Qi's mouth.
The two chatted until the evening, and Rao Rao still said that the baby was hungry, so Yu Qi let go of her hand, but those eyes, as if they had taken root, never left her body for more than 10 seconds.
The door creaked open, and I felt the oppressive atmosphere rushing towards me.
People from the branch of the Yu family were kneeling outside the door. Each of them had a knife and a set of white linen in their hands. It looked like a suite specially designed for funerals and mourning.
But what the knife is used for, Yu Qi hasn't figured out why for a while.
A few more clouds appeared between Yu Qi's brows.
"What are you doing?" Yu Qi looked at the people kneeling on the ground. Didn't he ask the great elder to prepare for the opening of the ancestral hall tomorrow? Why are all the villagers kneeling here? There was still a solemn look on his face.
Could it be that something happened again in Yunshan? Yu Qi raised his eyes and glanced at the top of the mountain not far away. The rain and fog were so thick that the peaks were hidden.
When Asheng saw him coming out, he immediately stuck to his side and whispered.
"Master, these people don't know what's going on. They just keep kneeling and ask him anything, but they don't answer. They are even stupider than Asheng!"
Asheng said, reaching out and scratching his head, his disgust was palpable.
Yu Qi hadn't thought of saying such a thing, so he couldn't help but laugh.
Just as he was about to speak, the great elder with a happy face walked out of the ancestral hall and was startled when he saw the people on the ground.
"What are you doing!"
"Why are you crying!"
He also had a short temper, so he lowered his head and kicked the person closest to Yu Qi.
This gentleman is not dead yet! These people are crying! crazy!
The person who was kicked raised his head and stared in disbelief with his red eyes, frightened and frightened at the same time. After trembling for a long time, he whispered in a low voice: "Mr. Yu, you are not dead."
Yu Qi: "..."
Rao Rao: "..."
With veins popping out on his forehead, Yu Qi glanced at the great elder coldly, then dragged Rao Rao back to the room. The great elder grinned widely, the smile frozen on his face, and he didn't know what to do anyway.
It was only later that several elders came over to take a look and realized what had happened.
Everyone's face was green and white, and they each carried their own offspring for a while to repair.
For a while, it was very lively outside the house.
... ...
The sound of chickens and dogs jumping didn't end until night.
When he thought that the villagers outside had made a big mistake, he looked at the solemn expressions of several elders and thought that Yu Qi was dead.
Unexpectedly, not only did he not die, but he seemed to be more energetic than before.
This is very embarrassing.
Listening to the "miserable" cry, Yu Qi's stern face finally regained some smile.
Although he also knew that this was a misunderstanding, no one wanted to be cursed by a circle of people before they died. Even the linen for the funeral was prepared.
After dinner, several elders sent the clan leader Yutian over.
The man was kneeling on the ground in despair, his hair was messy, and the blood on his body was mixed with soil, but it was not his, but his daughter Yurui's.
Long Yan took him to collect the body in the name of kindness, but in fact he wanted him to see with his own eyes the tragic condition of his daughter and the shameful deeds.
Although he didn't suffer any physical harm, he was already on the verge of collapse mentally.
"Tamada, do you have anything else to say?"
Yu Qi sat on a chair, his blue robe without a trace of pleats, and his black hair hanging casually by his ears, but it did not affect his solemnity at all.
It was still the same outfit that Rao Rao remembered in the past, but for some reason, the Yu Qi in front of her gave her a different feeling, as if her uncle was more detached than before.
The kind of person who is like a banished immortal, not stained by dust, not showing his joy and anger, but yet it makes people feel in awe, and they can't help but want to worship and admire him.
"No... no."
"Everything is my fault. I failed to educate my daughter well, which led to the noble girl being almost harmed. Please punish me, sir."
Tamada was lying on the ground, his forehead pressed against the ground.
Those eyes were already filled with ashes, no longer alive.
If it were normal, Yu Qi would have plenty of ways to make a person's life worse than death.
But now...
"You go ahead. If you leave Yunshan, your surname will be removed from the genealogy. Whether you live or die depends on your fate."
Yu Qi said coldly that although Yu Rui was responsible for betraying the coordinates and jamming the signal alone, if Yu Tian was not arrogant and did not tell her the coordinates.
No matter how powerful she is, it is impossible for her to murder Rao Rao.
Moreover, the coordinates here are special and change almost every day.
Since she could let Situ Han kidnap people, she must also know the rules of coordinate replacement.
"What?" Yutian suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of horror.
He is not afraid of death, but being deprived of his surname is a shame that cannot be washed away by death.
"Sir, Tamada only wants death."
He hit his head hard on the ground again, and blood could even be seen faintly.
However, no one can change Yuqi's decision.
"Take it down."
His voice was as light as the breeze, with a sexy laziness.
The great elder nodded, his eyes filled with confusion.
That night, the name of Yutian's lineage was removed from the genealogy, and his people were deprived of their martial arts skills and sent down the mountain overnight.
It was the Great Elder who had always been close to him who sent him off.
He patted him on the shoulder in front of the boundary monument and said, "Let's go. Once you get out of here, your fate will be over. Sir, he said that you are not the main culprit and I don't want your life. It's already very merciful."
As the great elder said, he took out another card from his arms with a password strip on it.
"This is your travel expenses. It may not be a big deal here, but in the secular world, it is enough for you to have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."
The great elder spoke earnestly, and his words were full of gratitude to Yu Qi.
It stands to reason that if he were Yu Qi and someone dared to harm his family like this, he would definitely not let it go so easily! And it's just to remove the name and abolish the martial arts.
But what the Yu family is good at is not martial arts, but medical skills and business.
So... it was already time to let him live.
"Mercy?" Yutian, who had not spoken a word all the way, suddenly raised his head, and gloomy feelings gushed out from his eyes! He broke the card in half and Yang Tian laughed wildly.
"If he was really kind, how could he remove me?"
"Have I not done enough for the family?"
"His niece is a human being, but my daughter is not a human being? Do you know how miserable Xiaorui died? Someone had her head ripped off! If it wasn't for that woman, would she have died?"
The more Yutian talked, the more excited he became. He didn't even notice that his fingers were embedded in his flesh. The muscles on his face were twisted together with anger, and his facial features were squeezed out of shape.
"Yutian... you... what are you talking about? How can you blame that noble man for this? It's obviously your daughter who hooked up with an outsider, met an unkind person, and had an unmarried affair. How did it become..." The great elder He murmured and couldn't help but take a step back, as if it was the first day he met Tamada.
"If you don't blame her, who should blame her? Isn't it because her good Yu Qi came here when she was full?"
"Ah! Poor little Rui, she died in pursuit of love..."
"How could this be..."
"I must avenge Xiaorui! That bullshit Yu family, bah! I don't care!" Yutian's eyes were shining with flames of hatred, which were the devil's flames burning in hell.
He cursed and ran down the mountain.
The figure quickly disappeared into the darkness.
The great elder watched him running away in stunned silence, then looked at the bank card that was torn into pieces on the ground, and silently bent down to pick it up.
After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't catch up.
"Crazy, really crazy!"
He waved his sleeves angrily and went back to find Yu Qi to revive him.
For the first time, I felt that I had been blind all these years to follow such a person.
... ...
Yutian ran wildly in the rain, letting his physical strength be exhausted wantonly.
It seemed that only in this way could he forget his hatred and the pain in his heart.
The heavy rain did not extinguish the hatred in his heart, but instead encouraged the seeds of sin to sprout and grow.
Finally, he couldn't run anymore and collapsed on a stone platform.
As soon as I sat down, I suddenly felt a cold feeling around my ankles.
"help me... "
"Thank you very much..."
The weird sounds seemed to come from all directions, making Yu Tian unbearable and shivering.
Lowering his head, he saw a pale hand on his ankle, and the voice seemed to come from underground.
Haunted
He couldn't help but want to stand up, but the calling voice became louder.
"Help me... I am the second son of the Situ family..."
"Situ's family?" Yutian paused.
"Yes... I'm... Situ Han..."
The voice came intermittently, Yutian's eyes were burning, and he smiled strangely.