Qin Hongtao is indeed back, and he's not the only one. In the next room, who else could it be but Qin Hongwei, that arrogant and condescending person?

  Cheng Zihan walked over with a gentle smile, gave Qin Hongwei a faint glance, and sat down next to Cheng Hai.

  The workers only moved in two chairs, which were for Cheng Hai and Cheng Zihan to sit on. As for the two guests who came, they had to stand.

  Qin Hongwei's eyebrows furrowed as soon as he saw Cheng Zihan. Although he was certain that he had never seen Cheng Zihan before, he could clearly sense the hostility she held towards him. This girl had repeatedly opposed him and ruined his good deeds time and again.

  Although his relationship with Qin Hongtao was not good, when he knew that this matter had something to do with Cheng Zihan, he still came over immediately.

  Now when enemies meet, their eyes naturally turn red with rage.

  However, he was the only one who was excited, while Cheng Zihan remained calm and seemed to have not even noticed him at all.

  Cheng Hai saw Cheng Zihan coming over and turned his head to look at Qin Hongtao and Qin Hongwei, "Secretary Qin, Boss Qin, the flowers are in charge of my daughter, she is most clear about the number and situation of flower seedlings, if you have any questions, just talk to her."

  "Mr. Qin, please take Secretary Qin back with you. I've already said it, there's nothing here that you're looking for." As soon as Cheng Hai finished speaking, Cheng Zihan stood up without hesitation and gave the order to leave.

  Qin Hongwei's face changed upon hearing this and coldly said: "Cheng Zihuan! Don't be shameless!"

  "That's really embarrassing, Secretary Qin. Someone else's face is given to me, I don't dare to take it. You yourself don't want it, how can I take it? I have my own face, no need for you to give me one." Cheng Zihan looked at Qin Hongwei with a faint smile, smiling harmlessly, but the words that came out of her mouth were particularly infuriating.

  "You!" Qin Hongwei was indeed infuriated by her, almost to the point of vomiting blood.

  He must be internally hurt now, inexplicably encountering such a sharp-tongued little girl who just likes to oppose him, getting angry every time until he's half dead.

  "Mr. Qin, I reckon I didn't tell you that I'm a person who doesn't take kindly to threats or coercion. I detest it when people use their power to intimidate me. Take your people and leave! From now on, we won't have any further cooperation between us. Your life and death are none of my concern, nor do I have the interest to care about it. What you want, sorry, but I don't have it here. Even if I did, I wouldn't sell it to you! Get out, get out!" Cheng Zihan said coldly, looking at Qin Hongtao with a chilly gaze, before speaking bluntly and without courtesy.

  She had just finished speaking, Qin Hongtao's face was ashen, watching Cheng Zihan get up and leave with a flourish, he fell to the ground.

  This time is finished, he also received a deposit from others, if at that time can't deliver the goods, it's a matter of life and death.

  He had already found out that the twenty top-grade peony flowers were to be presented as gifts to the foreign national leaders who came to attend the ceremony, which was why the country was willing to spend such a large sum of money to buy them.

  Foreigners generally know that the national flower of our country is the peony, but in recent years, most varieties of peonies cultivated have been affected by climate and soil conditions, and are far inferior to those in the past. It can be said that high-quality peonies that can be proudly presented are becoming increasingly rare. Now, it's not easy to see a top-grade peony with excellent quality, so the national leaders are naturally delighted, which is why they spared no expense in buying them at the lowest market price.

  If goods are not delivered on time, the consequences will be more severe than just going to jail.

  Qin Hongwei looked at Cheng Zihan's back and gritted his teeth in hatred.

  "Go!"

  At his word, everyone returned by the same route they came from.

  Only Qin Hongtao was still sitting on the ground.

  At this time, the others in the plantation came to drive them away. They had long been displeased with these officials. The benefits that should have been given to the common people were not properly provided. Now, their small village was still stuck in the 40s and 50s, without any progress at all. The large village was so poor that it was ringing loudly. Those who had some culture had run away to big cities and refused to come back.

  Now if it weren't for the Cheng family, they would probably have to spend their whole lives in poverty guarding that broken village.

  They don't care about national policies or national dignity. All they know is that whoever lets them live a good life is their heaven!

  Kick Qin Hongtao out directly now, and it's estimated that the doormen have already recognized him and thoroughly put him on the blacklist of the villa.

  Cheng Zihan swaggered into the greenhouse, where the seedlings had been transplanted out and the large greenhouse was empty again.

  Now there is nothing but barren land left.

  Cheng Zihan crouched down, she still didn't understand what was special about the soil here. The only thing that seemed special was that there was a greenhouse nearby. Otherwise, wasn't everything else the same as outside?

  She scraped off a bit of soil in front of her, looked at the mud on her hand, and amidst the yellowish color, there were hints of black, with tiny white specks still faintly visible.

  She crushed the mud stuck on her fingers and looked at it carefully, and indeed there was nothing special about it.

  This place was once a low-lying marsh, and the soil here now is all dug from nearby mountains to fill in, so the soil here is ordinary mountain soil, nothing special.

  However, in the past, there were some tombs and whatnot in the mountains. When digging up the earth, no one paid attention, so they directly scooped up people's coffins and bones. That's why it's possible that there are many dead people's bones underground here.

  Cheng Hai has also done many such things, his job was originally to drive an excavator, doing things like pushing down hills and filling in low-lying land, he naturally didn't do less of it, but work required it and there was no way around it.

  People like him who are skilled workers get paid more than ordinary people, but they also work harder because they have to run around all the time and often work over 12 hours a day. Although they may earn tens or even hundreds of yuan per day, if you really calculate it out, their hourly wage is just a little over one yuan, which is really low.

  Years of hard work had also made his body exceptionally sturdy, much stronger than ordinary people.

  Cheng Zihan judged that what they were seeing now were these small white dots, which were probably bone ash and the like.

  At night, the night watchman would chat with the people in the plantation when he had nothing to do. He said that at night, he often saw unclean things, a white shadow and a red shadow, always floating back and forth in mid-air above the plantation. Sometimes, he even saw ghost fires burning in mid-air.

  Guī Huǒ Chéng Zǐ Hán naturally understood what it was, but it's just a natural phenomenon of phosphorus and air contact self-ignition. As for those shadows, they might be seeing things wrong or having some kind of hallucination.

  Although she also understood that there were ghosts in this world, not everyone had the opportunity to become a ghost. Qin Kesu was just an exception.

  She had looked around everywhere when she came here, and although the yin energy was heavier here, there were no ghosts or monsters, so she felt at ease letting people stay overnight to keep watch. If there really were ghosts, the person keeping watch would probably have been killed by them as a substitute already.

  After wiping her hands clean, Cheng Zihan stood up. She didn't plan to plant other flowers for the time being and would wait until all of the hundreds of thousands of seedlings she currently had were sold before considering it again.

  Now with Han Yi's help and Han Xuan Zhao's introduction from the middle, she doesn't worry about Huā Miáo selling out at all.

  However, these seedlings are not high-end goods. At most, a single flower seedling can be sold for 100 yuan, and she is already very satisfied with that.

  As soon as I came out of the greenhouse, I saw Cheng Hai walking towards me.

  Cheng Zihan saw that his face seemed not too good and felt a bit strange, so he walked over, "Dad, what's wrong?"

  Cheng Hai looked up at Cheng Zihan and sighed, "Zihan, you came just in time. Those several transplanted Huang Hua Li trees were originally all fine, but recently for some reason, they suddenly appeared to have pest problems. The newly grown tender buds were all eaten by the insects, and the trees began to wither too. I tried several kinds of insecticides, but none of them worked. Looking at those trees like this is really heartbreaking."

  "Pest? Take me to see."

  The roots of the yellow flower pear tree have been eaten by insects, and now the whole tree is slowly withering.

  Cheng Zihan looked at the situation and was also very anxious. She walked back and forth restlessly, holding her chin with one hand, thinking of a solution.

  This worm is strange, mainly because she can't see any shadow of the worm at all, but the tree was indeed harmed by the worm. Where did this worm come from? There are so many trees here, why did it just find the yellow flower pear tree?

  Cheng Zihan thought for a moment and then went over to touch the trunk of the tree again, but the big tree only let out a hoarse voice: water...water...

  "Water?" Cheng Zihan furrowed her brow, then looked down at the position of the tree roots again. It was still quite moist and didn't seem to lack water at all. Moreover, this season itself was already wet and rainy, so it wouldn't be possible for it to dry out even if she didn't water it.

  What's going on?

  Cheng Zihan was also at a loss for a while.

  She took a look at Cheng Hai and asked again: "What have you all been up to recently?"

  Cheng Hai opened his daily log diary, which recorded the growth of plants every day and what they did each day.

  Cheng Zihan also went over there.

  These days everything is normal, due to the weather, plus now the growth of trees has basically stabilized, not just planted and need to be watered every day, so no one waters the big trees anymore, only regular pruning of branches and leaves, doing some daily maintenance.

  The yellow flower pear tree has always been taken care of by Cheng Hai, and recently he has also been coming over every day to check on the situation of the yellow flower pear tree and record it. In the past few days, he watered the yellow flower pear tree once a day.

  That day he saw the tree looked a bit wilted, the leaves were also drooping down, seemingly without any spirit, so he went to fetch some water and watered it.

  Because there was too much bleach in the tap water, he even ran to a small pond at the foot of a nearby mountain to fetch water.

  It was just that one time.

  Cheng Zihan finished reading the records of the past month and it seemed that the only problem was just that one time of watering.

  "We'll go take a look at the situation over by that small hill now." Cheng Zihan furrowed her brow, lifted her foot and headed in the direction of the mountain.

  The small pond at the foot of the mountain is not very large, about 30 square meters in size. The water is dark green and it's unknown if there are any living organisms inside.

  But the little ducks seem to love swimming here, occasionally seeing them dive to the bottom and then come back up, playing happily.

  This water seems to be no problem.

  Cheng Zihan crouched down and was about to reach out to test the water when a stern warning voice echoed in her mind, "Don't touch this water!"

  Cheng Zihan hastily withdrew her hand and asked urgently: "What's going on?"

  "There is an ancient blood-sucking leech in the water." Mang Cang's voice was very solemn, as if that blood-sucking leech was a terrifying creature.

  Cheng Zihan's eyebrows furrowed even tighter upon hearing this.

  Schistosoma?

  She knew about this kind of thing, and had taken many safety knowledge classes before, but what they learned was a kind of blood fluke that parasitizes in snails. That thing is very small and can drill into your blood vessels without you noticing, then enter your body and multiply strongly, especially loving warm and humid places, the human body is their favorite habitat.

  But what about the ancient blood fluke?

  Was it those few yellow flower pear trees that were still being harmed by the blood-sucking worms? But she only knew that blood-sucking worms liked to suck blood, how could they also suck the nutrients from trees? Had they mutated?

  No! That's not the point!

  The key is that Cheng Hai and Li Lan have both come into contact with the water! And these ducks are swimming around in the water every day, they may also have schistosomiasis!

  So they eat duck meat every day, and there are actually worms in it?

  Cheng Zihan suddenly felt very nauseous in her heart, but more was fear!

  It's not just all the staff in the plantation, but also those who often eat at the food stalls, they may have problems too! There may be schistosomes living inside their bodies!

  This can be deadly! If the blood flukes in their stomach are not removed or killed in time, they will continue to suck their blood and multiply inside their bodies...

  The consequences made Cheng Zihan's scalp feel numb just thinking about it.

  But she seems to be fine recently.

  "You're certainly safe, the blood flukes are most afraid of your blood. Just seeing you will make them take a detour. I just didn't let you come into contact with the water because I was worried that the blood flukes in the water would be startled and run out together. There are so many people here, I'm afraid they'll all be affected later on, the consequences are unthinkable." Mang Cang explained, sensing the doubt in Cheng Zihan's heart.

  Cheng Zihan suddenly realized at this time.

  However, it seems that Cheng Hai, Li Lan, and these employees in the plantation may already have schistosomiasis in their bodies.

  They must get all the schistosomes out of them as soon as possible. If they can't be gotten out, they must be killed.

  "Wild, is there any way to kill all these hateful insects?" Cheng Zihan asked anxiously.

  "I do, but that herb only has one sprout left, in my Tree Spirit space. One sprout is not enough to kill so many blood-sucking worms. You must plant more of it, then mix it with your blood and boil it into a soup for them to drink. After drinking it for seven days, all the blood-sucking worms inside their bodies will die, including the worm eggs. Then they will naturally spit out the dead worms from their bodies. You only have two days left. By the third day, I estimate that the number of blood-sucking worms in their bodies will multiply to a terrifying degree. At that time, it will be too late." Mang Cang's voice was solemn, as if he also feared these blood-sucking worms.

  Tong Zihan nodded and immediately went back.

  She didn't dare tell Cheng Hai and the others about this, fearing it would cause confusion.

  "Dad, I've already found a solution and the reason. Don't get close to this pond recently, and tell mom not to get close either. Wait for me to handle it before saying anything." Cheng Zihan hastily walked towards the greenhouse, while giving urgent instructions to Cheng Hai.

  Cheng Hai nodded, without any questioning intention.

  As soon as she entered the greenhouse, Cheng Zihan immediately entered the Tree Spirit Space.

  Mang Cang was already waiting for her, his hand holding a very strange-looking raw plant.

  The leaves of that plant are like hands, with slender and delicate fingers, distinct joints, and even visible blood vessels flowing through them, looking somewhat strange.

  In the center of the plant is a face with its eyes closed and lips pursed, looking very peaceful and serene, making people feel very comfortable.

  It's just that Cheng Zihan couldn't feel comfortable when she saw this plant.

  Those hands were dancing in mid-air, and it was really eerie to look at.

  Mang Cang handed the plant to Cheng Zihan, "Zihan, go now, you don't have much time left. Remember, this plant is very difficult to transplant successfully, even with Tian Can's spiritual liquid. It's better for you to find Tian Can and get him to shed some blood, no need to dilute it, use it directly, otherwise the survival rate will be less than one percent."

  Cheng Zihan nodded and immediately went to find the still sleeping Tiancan. This child had sucked too much of her blood last time, and actually fell asleep again after eating his fill. It's really unbearable.

  Cheng Zihan didn't hesitate at all, directly took out a large bucket of water, filled it with a big bucket of blood, and only then left the Tree Spirit space.

  She immediately began transplanting back in the greenhouse.

  This plant is called Thousand-Handed Guanyin Bamboo, and it has been passed down since ancient times. However, there is only one last strain left in the world.

  The method of transplanting is very simple, just cut out the branches and leaves that look like hands, and then insert them into the soil.

  It's just scary with low survival rate.

  Cheng Zihan didn't dare to recklessly destroy the land here. If the diluted Tian Can Ling liquid hadn't been dripped into the soil, who knows what would have happened? The flower seedlings might have mutated and grown as tall and majestic as the giant trees outside.

  Cheng Zihan didn't dare take risks.

  She took down a shelf from the flower stand, then tried to cut off a branch and inserted it, holding her watch to observe.

  Unfortunately, after watching for two whole hours, my eyes are sore, but there is still no reaction at all.

  It seems it won't work.

  Cheng Zihan sighed at that time, and the thousand-hand Guanyin bamboo quickly withered.

  This Thousand-Handed Guanyin bamboo only has eighteen leaves now, and after Cheng Zihan transplanted one away, there are seventeen left, which means she still has seventeen chances.

  Cheng Zihan suddenly felt her hands shaking slightly.

  But she had already failed once and didn't dare try again easily.

  Is it because there's not enough Heavenly Silkworm Liquid?

  No, it shouldn't be, just one stock is enough, and the amount she just put in must be sufficient.

  Is it the soil's problem?

  The soil here is not the soil in the Tree Spirit Space, does Qian Shou Guan Yin still have very strict requirements for the soil?

  Cheng Zihan thought for a moment, then went back to the Tree Spirit Space and dug out some mud. He tried again.

  Still failed.

  The second time still failed, Cheng Zihang was a bit nervous, she began to be afraid and didn't dare to try the third time easily.

  But time was ticking away second by second, she didn't have much time left, only two days. If the transplant wasn't successful, not just the employees of the plantation but also her parents would die.

  Cheng Zihan's hands began to tremble, she held the scissors but didn't dare to cut for a long time.

  The scissors in her hand fell to the ground with a clang, and Cheng Zihan sat down on the ground in despair, staring at the thousand-hand Guanyin bamboo basket.

  What is the reason after all?

  Cheng Zihan couldn't figure it out, she knew too little about this plant. Mang Cang said he couldn't reveal too much to her, so he didn't say anything and let her grope in the dark.

  What a pity that this plant with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years or even longer has no spirituality and cannot communicate, otherwise how could it be so miserable?

  But thinking about it again doesn't seem right either, maybe it's just that her abilities aren't enough to communicate with the other party. Thinking about it again makes Cheng Zihan feel extremely disheartened.

  At this time, the outer door was knocked, and Cheng Zihan looked up annoyed, not wanting to get up to open the door.

  "A gentle and pleasant voice came over, 'Zihan, are you in there?'"

  It's Han Yi.

  As soon as she heard Han Yi's voice, Cheng Zihan immediately regained her energy and quickly got up to run over and open the door. After pulling Han Yi in, she quickly closed the door again.

  Cheng Hai and Li Lan were both outside looking on, seeing Cheng Zihang pull Han Yi in, the two exchanged a glance, both seeing the worry in each other's eyes.

  "Brother Hai, you say they're now walking so close together, really no problem? If..." Li Lan asked with a worried face.

  Cheng Hai shook his head and looked again at the tightly closed greenhouse door, "It shouldn't be, I think Zihan's attitude towards Han Yi is just like a brother, and Zihan is only eight years old, what does such a young child know? It definitely won't happen."

  Cheng Hai seemed to be comforting himself, but he didn't quite believe his own words either.

  Li Lan also sighed and asked tentatively: "Why don't we tell Zihan the truth?"

  Her words had just finished, and Cheng Hai gave her a cold glance. "This matter, once said out loud, not only us, but also Zi Han may be in danger of losing our lives! Do you still remember what you promised her? Absolutely cannot say it out!"

  Cheng Hai spoke to Li Lan in such a tone for the first time.

  Li Lan's body trembled slightly, and she lowered her head, no longer speaking.

  Cheng Hai took another look at the greenhouse, sighed, and then pulled Li Lan away.

  "What are you doing, Zihuan?" Han Yi was perplexed.

  The greenhouse is empty and bare, but looking at Cheng Zihan's expression, he seems to be in a hurry.

  "I've been trying to transplant a plant, but I failed twice and I'm too afraid to try for the third time. You know more about plants than me, can you give me some advice?" Cheng Zihan pulled Han Yilong forward as they walked, finally arriving at the spot where she had attempted to transplant the Thousand Hand Guanyin orchid.

  Han Yi saw the strange plant and immediately squatted down, "This, it seems to be a bit like an orchid, but it doesn't seem to be one either. Could it be a thousand-hand Guanyin orchid? But this doesn't look like an orchid, what kind of plant is this?"

  "This is called the Thousand-Handed Guanyin Basket." Cheng Zihan slowly told Han Yi about the blood fluke, then sighed and sat down on the ground in despair.

  "An ancient bloodsucking worm? An ancient Thousand-Handed Guanyin basket?" Han Yi's eyebrows furrowed, and he suddenly clutched his chest, coughing violently several times. It was only then that Cheng Zihan noticed that his face seemed to have turned even paler.

  But it shouldn't be, since he's been eating at her house every day recently, and under her care, Han Yi's body has recovered a lot, although it can't be said that his congenital heart disease has been completely cured, but such a situation should not have occurred.

  Could it be that Han Yi was also infected with schistosomiasis?

  Schistosomes are most afraid of the blood of people with pure yin physique, will they like the blood of people with extreme yang physique?

  At this thought, Cheng Zihan's eyes widened and stared straight at Han Yi.

  This guess is probably true!

  She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and then opened them again. Just as she was about to cut off a leaf from the Thousand Hands Guanyin bamboo with scissors, Han Yi stopped her.

  "Zihang, wait."

  Cheng Zihan looked at Han Yi with a puzzled expression, waiting for his next words.

  "This is an ancient plant that has been left behind, and it's so special and precious. It definitely can't be cut with this kind of scissors, or else it might damage the plant's own tissue structure." Han Yi looked up at Cheng Ziheng, smiling as he explained.

  Cheng Zihan suddenly realized at this moment, right, how come she didn't think of this point just now?

  "What should I use?" Han Yi is now a mobile encyclopedia for Cheng Zihuan, loaded with knowledge.

  "Try using jade pieces."

  Cheng Zihan immediately took out a piece of jade from the storage ring, which was still found in the house before, and had been feeling that it was useless, so she threw it aside. Now it's finally useful.

  Carefully cutting off a leaf, Cheng Zihan was about to plant it on the original flower rack when Han Yi stopped her, "Don't plant it here, plant it in the ground."

  Cheng Zihan was puzzled in her heart, but she didn't hesitate for too long. The cut flower leaves would wither immediately if they weren't planted into the soil in time.

  After planting, Cheng Zihan watered some Tiancan spirit liquid and then started recording the growth situation again.

  One minute has passed, ten minutes have passed, half an hour has passed...

  Two hours later, Cheng Zihan was delighted to see that the newly transplanted Thousand Hand Guanyin Orchid showed no signs of withering at all, and its growth momentum was very good! A new branch had already grown out from the bottom.

  She looked at Han Yi with surprise, seeing that he was also looking at her with a happy face, and finally felt at ease.

  The ones behind were also transplanted in the same way, and after removing the two dead ones at the beginning, there were actually 16 that survived! Adding to the original one, that's 17!

  Cheng Zihan transplanted the mother plant to the ground, and finally succeeded. Now she just has to wait for the Thousand-Handed Guanyin Orchid to grow well, then she can cut off some branches and leaves to make tea for everyone to drink.

  He was secretly rejoicing when Han Yi suddenly covered his chest, and with a wow, he spat out a big mouthful of blood. Fortunately, he turned his head away, so the blood didn't spill onto those dozen or so newly transplanted thousand-hand Guanyin orchids.

  But now Cheng Zihan didn't have the energy to care about those thousand-handed Guanyin, she hastily went over to support Han Yi who was about to fall, looking at his pale face, her heart ached.

  "Han Yi, what's wrong with you? Where are you uncomfortable? Is your heart disease acting up again? Do you have any medicine?" Cheng Zihan anxiously searched his body, but didn't find any medicine, which made her even more anxious.

  Han Yi looked at her helplessly, she was so unscrupulously on his body, but had forgotten that he was also a normal man?

  "Ah, sighing, Han Yi finally reached out to stop Cheng Zihan. "Zihan, I'm fine. These two days my body has been a bit off, always feeling especially tired easily, and my chest often hurts. But I've gone for a check-up, the doctor said my condition is recovering well, my heart disease has stabilized, as long as I don't receive any intense stimulation or engage in intense exercise, it won't easily relapse."

  Han Yi had just finished speaking a sentence and was already panting heavily.

  Cheng Zihan quickly helped him to sit down on the side, because Cheng Zihan had been studying flowers and grasses in here for a long time, so Cheng Hai prepared a small bed, chair, table and everything else for her.

  After supporting Han Yi and sitting down, Cheng Zihan frowned again.

  If it wasn't because of his illness, then was it because of the schistosomiasis in his body?

  This is terrible! This transplant has wasted too much time, she's even forgotten that a whole day and night have passed, there's not much time left!

  Cheng Zihan hastily asked Han Yi to sit down here, she hurriedly went to cut some branches and leaves of the Thousand-Handed Guanyin bamboo, then packed them in a porcelain bottle, before hurrying out.

  Han Yi silently watched her back, smiled and closed his eyes, falling into a deep sleep.

  Cheng Zihan ran all the way to the big shed and just as the workers were preparing lunch, "You all get out of here, I'll take care of this!"

  Cheng Zihan waved her hand at them and directly drove everyone out.

  She poured out the prepared Senju Kannon mochi, then took a glance at the large pot that was simmering with soup. The noon soup was ordinary wakame and egg drop soup, cheap and nutritious.

  Cheng Zihan thought for a moment, then asked if the Thousand-Handed Guanyin Gourd could be cooked with other things. After getting an answer, she hastily poured out the pot of almost-cooked soup and re-washed the pot clean, filling it with fresh water.

  After the water had boiled, she added salt, a small amount of raw oil, and several slices of ginger, before putting in the Thousand-Handed Guanyin basket. Then, she took a small knife and cut her own finger, dripping a few drops of blood into it.

  After doing all this, she covered it again and stuffed some firewood into the stove.

  After the soup was cooked, a big pot of red and green looked very good-looking, and the soup didn't seem as thin as Cheng Zihang imagined, but had some sticky feeling, which wasn't bad.

  Cheng Zihan tried a sip herself, and the taste was not bad. The entrance was mellow and fragrant, with a hint of sweetness that was more than enough to surpass other soups.

  It seems that there is no need to worry about everyone not drinking it. Moreover, since this is a complimentary soup for all who come to eat, everyone can drink it later. As long as they drink it for seven days, the blood flukes in their bodies will be killed and they will be fine.

  Cheng Zihan let out a sigh of relief, this matter can finally be settled.

  She took out a thermos flask, scooped some soup, and then brought some dishes, and hurried back to the greenhouse.

  Han Yi had already fainted, his face deathly pale and frightening.

  Cheng Zihan pinched him awake from among the people who had been holding him down.

  "Hanyi, don't sleep, whatever you do, don't sleep. Drink this quickly." Cheng Zihan said softly in his ear while supporting Hanyi.

  Han Yi struggled to lift his eyelids, trying to keep himself awake, but he was really exhausted.

  A warm, sticky substance slowly entered his mouth, seemingly mixed with a bloody smell, and Han Yi's good-looking eyebrows furrowed.

  Tang He had only drunk a few mouthfuls when he fell into a deep coma. It seemed that his condition was very serious.

  Cheng Zihan was anxious and hastily summoned Mangcang.

  However, Mang Cang did not appear this time, and instead Qin Kexiu came out.

  "Qin Kexiu, why is it you? Where's Mangcang? Let him out quickly! Hurry up!" Cheng Zihan shouted at Qin Kexiu in a flurry.

  Qin Kesou looked at her and shook his head, "Zihan, don't try anymore, this is all fate. It's destined that Han Yi will die at the age of 18, no matter how hard you try, it's useless. Although you've worked hard to restore his physical health, you still can't keep him."

  "Shut up! He won't die! I absolutely won't let him die!" Cheng Zihan heard Qin Kexiu's words and got angry, bellowing at Qin Kexiu, and continued to feed Han Yi the soup.

  He tried very hard, but still failed. No matter how much Cheng Zihang poured, the soup still flowed out of his mouth.

  Cheng Zihan became even more anxious.

  She can't let Han Yi die! Absolutely can't watch him die in front of her!

  In her past life, she helplessly watched as Yitong was brutally murdered in front of her. This lifetime, she absolutely cannot bear to watch again, with her own eyes, the people she cares about die!

  Must let Han Yi drink the soup! Must!

  Cheng Zihan's tears kept flowing out, her heart was anxious, but the more anxious she became, the more helpless she felt, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.

  Got it!

  Cheng Zihan's eyes suddenly lit up, and she took the soup to her mouth and sucked it in. Then, she fed it to Han Yi mouth-to-mouth.

  Qin Kexiu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, especially when he saw Cheng Zihan being so concerned about Han Yi. He actually thought that his heart was sour, as if he was eating vinegar.

  Cheng Zihan didn't have time to care whether Qin Kexiu was jealous or not, she hastily fed Han Yi more than half of the soup and only when his complexion gradually improved did she finally let out a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground with a thud.

  Finally willing to come out this time, he looked at Cheng Zihans exhausted face and shook his head with a sigh. "Cheng Zihan, the heavens decree is not to be defied. You're going against heaven and changing fate, which will shorten your lifespan."

  "I don't care! Whoever wants me to care about someone's death, I'll let them die first!" Cheng Zihan turned around and glared at Mangcang fiercely, shouting.

  He shook his head helplessly, the reason he didn't show up was that he didn't want to help Cheng Zihuan, let her succeed, but now it seems that fate has changed, everything may become different.

  But thinking about it, Cheng Zihan can be reborn after death, or at the moment she was reborn, the fate of the world has already changed. So now whether she went to change Han Yi's fate again, what's the difference?

  Cheng Zihan struggled to help Qin Kexiu up, although Han Yi was very thin and weak, but after all, he was an eighteen-year-old big boy, she was only an eight-year-old little bean, how could she possibly support him?

  In order to prevent Han Yi from getting hurt, Cheng Zihan had no choice but to run out and call for Cheng Hai's help.

  Cheng Hai and his family had just finished dinner when they saw Cheng Zihan rushing out. Curious, they walked over to see what was happening.

  "Zi Han, what's wrong? You look like something's happened," Cheng Hai asked, unable to help but ask.

  "Dad, come quickly, Han Yi has fainted. Help me send him to the hospital." As soon as Cheng Zihan finished speaking, Han Yi's two bodyguards who had been guarding nearby immediately jumped out.

  They looked at Cheng Zihan and asked respectfully: "Miss Cheng, where is our young master?"

  "He's inside, don't say any more, you guys come with me to send him to the hospital right now." Cheng Zihan also just saw them now, and didn't know where these two had been hiding until now. This quality is quite something, not appearing until it's a matter of life and death.

  "Yes." The two of them looked anxious and hastily followed Cheng Zihang into the greenhouse.

  Everyone was too busy to care about the lush and strange organisms growing on the ground, and they hastily picked up Han Yi and turned back.

  Cheng Zihan closed the greenhouse door and repeatedly warned that no one was allowed to enter before following them to the hospital.

  Han Yi's condition wasn't anything serious, it was just that the schistosomiasis in his body made him very weak. The hospital here has limited technology and naturally couldn't diagnose it, they just said he was physically weak and needed to nourish himself well.

  Cheng Zihan gave them a white eye and cursed in a low voice: Quack doctor.

  Han Yi was transferred into the ward, his pale face made people worried just by looking at him.

  Because he was ill and couldn't eat greasy food, and Han Yi's current situation was different, he couldn't have tonic, so Cheng Zihan only prepared simple food for him.

  The two bodyguards were unhappy.

  "Miss Cheng, the doctor said our young master's body is weak and needs nourishment..."

  Their words were not yet finished, when they were coldly interrupted by Cheng Zihan: "Do you believe in such words? It's clear that they can't find the reason for the inspection, so they're just talking nonsense! You eat the same food as him every day! Look at you one by one, eating like pigs, white and fat! Does it look like you don't have nutrition?"

  The two of them looked at each other in dismay, feeling that Cheng Zihans words seemed to make some sense, and obediently stood aside without saying a word.

  Before long, Han Xuanzhao also arrived and saw Han Yi's appearance, feeling anxious in his heart.

  Also seeing Cheng Zihan feeding him, he couldn't help but ask: "Zihan, how is my Xiao Yi? Is his body okay?"

  "Don't worry, just rest well for about seven or eight days and you'll be bouncing back to life. I guarantee you'll be even healthier than before, Han Yi." Cheng Zihan glanced at him and replied calmly.

  Han Xuanzhao inexplicably felt relieved.

  Han Yi was the hope of the Han family, the most talented and promising child, but unfortunately this child was born with a bad fate, born with illness, and fortune tellers all predicted that he would not live past twenty-five years old.

  "That's good, that's good. To be honest, I came to Wangcheng to inspect the military district construction, but in fact, I was secretly protecting Xiao Yi, he is the hope of our Han family." Han Xuan said, looking at Han Yi and sighing.

  Cheng Zihan nodded silently, without saying a word.

  Han Xuanzhao continued to talk to himself, but Cheng Zihan just responded vaguely, without any interest in talking more with him. Han Xuanzhao rubbed his nose, also feeling a bit bored.

  The two bodyguards on the side stared with their eyes wide open.

  When had they ever seen Han Xuanzhuo look so disheveled? He was actually bullied by a little girl to the point of being speechless, and yet he didn't dare make a sound. If this got out in the capital, those brats from the military district would be shocked to the point of losing their teeth.

  "By the way, Zihan, the Wangcheng Town Government will start rebuilding in a few days. I've already contacted them and they'll be purchasing all the flowers and tree saplings from you directly. Don't be too soft on them, just take advantage of the situation and make a good profit. Later on, the Land Bureau, Tax Bureau, Public Security Bureau, and Military Command will also need to rebuild, and all the flowers and tree saplings will be provided by you as well. I've already spoken with the foreman in charge of the project." Han Xuanshao noticed that Cheng Zihan didn't take care of himself very well, so he quickly spoke up to curry favor.

  Cheng Zihan had just finished feeding Han Yi a small bowl of porridge and finally had some free time, coincidentally hearing Han Xuanshuo's words of flattery. He turned his head to look at him, smiled faintly, and said: "Then thank you, Commander Han."

  Han Xuanzhao looked at Cheng Zihan's faint smile, and his whole body stiffened on the spot.

  It's just like him, really too much like that person.

  Cheng Zihan saw him staring at himself in a daze, and that silly expression was really funny, so she wanted to tease him.

  Thought for a moment, then slowly got up and walked towards Han Xuanshao.

  Han Xuanzhao was very tall, a full 1.8 meters in height, standing there was simply unattainable.

  Cheng Zihan silently gazed up at the tall man in front of her, his height dispelling any notion of teasing him.

  "Did Commander Han come just to tell me this? Or did he come to see Hyun and then happen to tell me the good news?" Cheng Zihan put away her mischievous thoughts and asked Han Hyeon-soo in a mature tone.

  Han Xuanzhao suddenly came back to her senses when she heard the voice, and suddenly discovered that Cheng Zihan had suddenly gotten so close to herself, for a moment she was somewhat flustered, not knowing what to say.

  He's a military region commander, yet he lost his composure in front of a little girl, it's really shameful.

  "I'm fine, I just happened to be passing by. I'll leave now." Han Xuanzhao hastily said and turned around to leave, but he didn't watch his step and bumped into the wall. He then quickly looked up at the road before rushing out the door.

  "Haha." Cheng Zihan couldn't help but burst out laughing at this moment. The two bodyguards in the ward also laughed uncontrollably.

  Cheng Zihan turned around and looked at them with a glance, stopped laughing, and asked: "Is your family's commander usually like this?"

  Two bodyguards hastily shook their heads.

  Cheng Zihan hummed in response and stopped asking further questions, then looked at Han Yi again.

  Han Yi's situation is more serious than anyone else's.

  So just now Cheng Zihan had added a little of her own blood to the porridge she fed to Han Yi.

  Since those damned insects are afraid of their own blood, let them eat their fill and die from it!

  Cheng Zihan had the two bodyguards stay at the hospital to take care of Han Yi, and she went back to the plantation to deal with those Qian Shou Guan Yin baskets. If someone were to discover these things, it would likely cause some trouble.

  As soon as I returned to the plantation, I found that the person guarding the gate was actually beaten and lying on the ground.

  Cheng Zihan felt something was off and hurriedly ran inside.

  As soon as I went in, I was shocked.

  A large number of police officers stood in the plantation, most of the workers inside the plantation were beaten and injured, rolling on the ground one by one.

  One of the police officers was holding an electric baton and struck a person violently with it.

  Cheng Zihan furrowed her brow, and at this moment, a sound of shattering glass came from outside. She turned her head to look, and saw that Qin Hongwei was actually leading someone to smash the glass in the greenhouse!

  It's all over!

  If they were to see those thousand-handed Kannon baskets, I'm afraid it would cause some trouble. Even if they couldn't recognize those things, they would inevitably destroy them on a large scale. Now there aren't any of these plants left; if the ones inside are destroyed, everyone's lives will be in danger!

  Cheng Zihan was anxious and wanted to run over, but was stopped by several police officers.

  "Halt! What are you doing?" several fierce-looking police officers bellowed.

  Cheng Zihan gave them a cold stare, wanting to rush over and stop Qin Hongwei from fighting, but those few police officers were so cruel that they directly raised their electric batons and struck Cheng Zihan.

  Cheng Zihan's body quickly dodged to one side and avoided it.

  At this time, the police captain who was beaten also came to his senses. As soon as he saw Cheng Zihang, he figured out her identity and hurriedly called other people over to catch Cheng Zihang.

  "You, catch this little girl for me!"

  Cheng Zihan can now see clearly the public security captain in front of him, with a fat head and big ears, his face is ferocious, at first glance he doesn't seem like a good person.

  She knew that this time Qin Hongwei was really going to go all out with her, and had even openly brought people into the plantation to cause trouble!

  "How dare you! You're so bold to barge in here without any reason, do you know who I am?" Cheng Zihan knew that hiding was no longer an option now, seeing Qin Hongwei and the others about to break in. The people in front of her were not easy to deal with, and Han Xuanshao probably hadn't received the news yet and wouldn't be able to rush over to save her, so she could only rely on herself for self-rescue.

  Cheng Zihang looked at the snake coiled and sleeping on his arm, and he was really anxious in his heart.

  Now I don't see Cheng Hai and Li Lan, and I don't know what happened to them either.

  Most of the people in the plantation were injured and the situation is not very good.

  This is going to be trouble.

  That damned Qin Hongwei! How dare he be so bold! He directly brought people to cause trouble, does he really not fear being investigated by the higher-ups?

  Although Cheng Zihan knew that Qin Hongwei had some connections in the Party Central Committee, she felt that he would not be so arrogant and domineering. Had he discovered the secret of the plantation?

  Is there something else she doesn't know about?

  Just as Cheng Zihan was getting anxious, Qin Hongwei had already slammed open the door and gone in.

  Cheng Zihan was anxious in her heart and wished she could fly over to stop them.

  But it's too late now.

  She could only watch as Qin Hongwei went in.

  At this time, more than a dozen public security personnel also came over and surrounded Cheng Zihang in the middle, each smiling brightly, seemingly with ill intentions.

  This is terrible!

  Everyone is trapped here now, Han Xuanzhao doesn't know the situation here, and Han Yi is in the hospital! Is Qin Hongwei really going to get what he wants? Is she really going to fall into Qin Hongwei's hands?

  "Little girl, where do you think you're going!" At this time, the public security captain Liu Tong also walked over, leering at Cheng Zihang, raising the electric baton in his hand, about to strike Cheng Zihang's head.

  A loud gunshot suddenly rang out at the entrance of the plantation, and a familiar voice entered Cheng Zihan's ears. "You have such big guts! How dare you enter someone else's place and vandalize it? Who gave you this right?"

  Hearing this voice, Cheng Zihan inexplicably let out a sigh of relief.

  Han Xuanzhao finally arrived.

  Although I don't know who came to inform him, it's good that he has arrived.

  Liu Tong heard Han Xuan Zhao's voice and turned his head to glance at him indifferently, as if he didn't take him seriously.

  It's also true that Liu Tong is just a small public security captain, where would he have the opportunity to meet someone as big as Han Xuanshao? Of course, he wouldn't recognize who he is.

  But he immediately went weak in the knees and fell to the ground. Because he saw the armed police team following behind Han Xuan Zhao.

  Han Xuanzhao kicked away a public security officer who was blocking his way and strode towards Cheng Zihans location.

  He didn't feel at ease until he saw that Cheng Zihan was all right.

  If it wasn't for the people arranged by him near the plantation to report back in time, he wouldn't have been able to rush over in time. Thinking about Liu Tong's audacity just now, wanting to harm Cheng Zihuan, looking at his attitude, he actually wanted to put her to death!

  What a poisonous heart! He actually wanted to kill an eight-year-old little girl! Let alone the relationship between Han Xuanshao and Cheng Zihuan, just this point is enough to make Han Xuanshao kill him a hundred times!

  He walked up to Liu Tong, his heavy military boots trampling heavily on Liu Tong's chest. Looking down at him with a condescending gaze, "You have the audacity! Do you know who she is? You dare to touch her?! I'll tell you, she's my adopted daughter! Do you know who I am?! Daring to touch my adopted daughter?! I'm the Commander-in-Chief of the 32nd Military District in Beijing! You're really tired of living! Take him away! Beat him severely! If he dies, it's on me!"

  Han Xuanzhao's heart was surging at this moment, if he had come a step later, he might have only seen the corpse of Cheng Ziheng now! Just thinking about this possibility, thinking that Cheng Ziheng might be killed by Liu Tong, this beast! He was so angry that he felt his chest was going to burst with rage.

  "Yes!" The armed police behind him responded with a voice, and the expressionless upper body came up like a dead dog, pulling Liu Tong down.

  Liu Tong had already been scared pale and was dragged away by others without daring to resist.

  Han Xuanzhao squatted down in front of Cheng Zihan, carefully checking her body for any injuries. Fortunately, Cheng Zihan was not hurt, and he finally felt at ease.

  Cheng Zihan looked at him with a hint of a smile and asked, "Commander Han, when did I become your adopted daughter?"

  Han Xuanzhao's mouth twitched and he turned his head away, saying in a low voice: "Just now, I just decided!"

  Looking at his awkward appearance, he really does resemble Han Yi a bit, and they are indeed from the same family.

  "Alright, Qin Hongwei and the others have entered the greenhouse. We must go in immediately to stop him!" Cheng Zihan suddenly remembered that Qin Hongwei had not been dealt with yet, so she hastily led Han Xuanshao towards the direction of the greenhouse.

  As soon as she entered, Cheng Zihan was also stunned. The place was spotless and there was no sign of Qin Hongwei anywhere.

  What the hell? I just saw Qin Hongwei leading a group of people rushing in, how did they suddenly disappear? And the thousand-hand Guanyin basket in the greenhouse is also gone?

  "What about him?" Han Xuanzhao was also puzzled. He had heard his subordinates come and go, saying that Qin Hongwei brought people over, so he should definitely be here.

  Cheng Zihan couldn't have lied to him, so Qin Hongwei must have entered this greenhouse. But why is there no one inside the greenhouse now?

  Cheng Zihan blinked and walked into the greenhouse.

  It's really empty here, there's nothing at all.

  What about her Thousand-Handed Guanyin basket? The Thousand-Handed Guanyin basket she had painstakingly cultivated?

  Cheng Zihan's body swayed and almost fainted.

  At this time, Mang Cang's voice finally came over, "Zi Han don't worry, Qian Shou Guan Yin is fine, she's already inside the Tree Spirit Space. I'll explain to you later, that Qin Hongwei was taken away by Qian Shou Guan Yin to who-knows-where. Tell Han Xuan Zhao to send someone to search for him in the stinky ditch near Wang City, he's probably around there."

  After hearing Mang Cang's words, Cheng Zihan finally felt at ease. She didn't have the energy to care whether Qin Hongwei was dead or alive; it would be best if he spent his whole life in a stinky ditch! That bastard!

  Han Xuanzhao happened to pass by and supported Cheng Zihan, seeing that her complexion had returned to normal, he was also relieved.

  "Qin Hongwei is no longer here, I don't know where he ran off to." Cheng Zihan didn't want Han Xuanshao to know Qin Hongwei's whereabouts, so that Han Xuanshao wouldn't send someone to rescue him. Since he was thrown into the stinky ditch anyway, let him stay in there for a while longer.

  At this time, in a stinky ditch on the south side of Wangcheng, Qin Hongwei was naked, with only a small underpants on his body, shivering and standing in the ditch, weakly shouting for help: "Save me, save me!"

  However, the south of the city was originally sparsely populated, and the stinky ditch here was particularly smelly. Normally, no one would pass by this place.

  Qin Hongwei could only continue shivering and standing in the ditch, trembling with his two hairy legs and continuing to cry out for help in a low voice.

  It wasn't until they had confirmed that Qian Shou Guan Yin was fine that Cheng Zi Han finally felt at ease.

  That thing continues to be a big trouble in the greenhouse, it's hard to explain clearly when people see it, and it grows so strangely, so it's best to let it continue to survive in the tree spirit space.

  Han Xuanzhao then arranged for people to search around the plantation, but did not find Qin Hongwei's figure, and only then ordered people to take away all the public security personnel who had made trouble in the plantation this time.

  The plantation was severely damaged and many seedlings were destroyed. In addition, all the staff in the plantation were injured.

  Han Xuanzhao arranged for someone to send the injured worker to the hospital before he followed the troops back.

  Cheng Zihan did not see Cheng Hai, and only after asking did he learn that Cheng Hai had been taken away by Qin Hongwei's men. Li Lan was also taken away together with him, but it is unknown where they were taken to.

  Cheng Zihan was so angry that she itched to dig up Qin Hongwei and whip him.

  Fortunately, Han Xuanzhao helped him and had already ordered the people in Wangcheng Military Region to search for Cheng Haifu and his wife in Wangcheng. As long as they found their traces, they would bring them back immediately.

  The search party soon found Qin Hongwei in the south of the city.

  However, they did not rescue him but instead sent someone to ask for Han Xuanshao's opinion.

  Han Xuanzhao thought for a moment and then sent someone to ask Cheng Zihans opinion.

  Cheng Zihan furrowed her brow in anger: "That son of a bitch hurt me and caught my dad and mom! He should be made to run naked for a few days! If he doesn't freeze to death, he'll stink to death!"

  The armed police who came to ask questions went back and brought Cheng Zihan's original words to Han Xuanshao.

  Han Xuanzhao nodded, "Then let's do as she said, send someone to guard the nearby area, don't let anyone rescue Qin Hongwei, let him stay there for a few days."

  "Commander, how many days is it?" The armed police officer asked in a somewhat puzzled tone.

  "Let's just make it seven days, round up to a whole number." Han Xuanshao thought for a moment before saying calmly.

  "Yes." The armed police officer received the order and went down.

  That day they found Cheng Hai and Li Lan in the hotel where Qin Hongwei lived, fortunately Qin Hongwei caught them and took them to the plantation, and did not do anything to them, neither of them was injured.

  Han Xuanzhao personally escorted them back to the plantation with his men.

  Cheng Zihan's face finally eased up a bit.

  "It's good that my parents are fine this time! If they were hurt, next time it won't be just a naked run! Watch me not burst your chrysanthemum and cut you off..." Cheng Zihan cursed viciously, suddenly realizing that her words were a bit too heavy, fortunately Cheng Hai and the others didn't know what "bursting chrysanthemum" meant, so they didn't ask further.

  "This time thank you, Commander Han." Cheng Zihan smiled and thanked Han Xuanshao.

  Han Xuanzhao looked at Cheng Ziheng with some displeasure, "Why are you still calling me Commander Han? Change the way you address me, call me Dry Dad and see how it sounds."

  Cheng Zihan's mouth twitched, what was this feeling of being teased and taken advantage of?

  Dry father?

  Han Xuanzhao looked like he was only 27 or 28 years old, but Cheng Zihans body contained a 26-year-old soul! Even if she was still young and immature, she felt that there was something very awkward about it.

  She didn't think about it, now Cheng Hai is only about thirty years old, and Li Lan is only twenty-six years old. How can she call them "dad" and "mom" without any pressure?

  Cheng Hai watched from the side with a smile and saw that Cheng Zihan was still stunned and motionless, so he quickly spoke up, "Zihan."

  Cheng Zihan immediately reacted, and since Gebo was just Gebo anyway! After all, Han Xuanshao wasn't a bad person, and he had helped her out, hadn't he? So she called out in a very crisp tone: "Gebo!"

  Han Xuanzhao laughed with his mouth wide open and said that he wanted to set up a big banquet to celebrate.

  Cheng Zihan's mouth twitched again, and she finally understood why the officials of Great China were so corrupt. It turned out that there was a reason for it.

  Han Yi woke up at night and heard Cheng Zihan talk about what happened in the plantation during the day. He was also furious, Qin Hongwei was really too bold, daring to bring people into the plantation to cause trouble in broad daylight.

  "I'd also like to thank him for bringing me the money this time. I'll make him spit out some blood, and let him know that I'm not someone to be trifled with!" Cheng Zihan said coldly, gritting her teeth.

  Han Yi and Han Xuanzhao raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, and in their hearts, they couldn't help but feel a silent sorrow for Qin Hongwei.

  Cheng Zihan looked at Han Xuanshao, smiled sweetly, and then asked: "Uncle, you said that this time Qin Hongwei brought people into my nursery, didn't they destroy many precious flower seedlings? For example, peony seedlings, rare orchid seedlings, and...

  Cheng Zihan counted on her little finger, one by one, and every time she counted one, Han Yi and Han Xuan's eyebrows jumped up. By the time she finished counting, both of their jaws were about to drop in shock.

  This time, Cheng Zihan really wants to cut Qin Hongwei down mercilessly!

  Just those twelve kinds of flowers she counted out would be enough to make Qin Hongwei accompany her.

  Moreover, Cheng Zihan also wants Qin Hongwei to compensate the employees of the plantation for their medical expenses, spiritual loss fees, and a whole bunch of other costs.

  In addition to this, they also had to compensate her for the fright, spiritual loss, and mental trauma. The total cost was staggering, leaving the two of them with their jaws dropped once again.

  This way, Qin Hongwei would have to peel off a layer of skin even if he didn't vomit blood.

  "Listen up, Dry Dad! You can't let anyone get close to that stinky ditch. He's not going to pay me back the money he owes until I'm satisfied. If anyone dares to rescue him, I'll fight with them! Look at how poor and stingy he is as an official, yet he still tries to steal from my plantation. I don't want much, just a compensation of 10 million in total. When he pays up, that's when we can pull him out. Otherwise, let him rot there!" Cheng Zihan said with a raised chin, her tone fierce and confident, leaving even Han Yi and Han Xuanzhao speechless.

  What is the highest state of shamelessness, what is the highest state of baseness, they finally understand now. It seems that from now on, I need to remind myself every moment to cherish life and stay away from Cheng Zihan.

  Poor Qin Hongwei, still unaware that he has been schemed by Cheng Zihan, standing pitifully in the stinky ditch with his two legs trembling, continuing to cry for help: "Save... me... ah..."

  Digression

  He is a good man, let's observe a moment of silence for Mr. Qin Hongwei.