Chapter Eleven Sudden News
After the incident just now, everyone's heart is even more confused and puzzled. They are also full of expectations for the person who is about to arrive. One by one, they stretched their necks high, lifted their heads, and tiptoed continuously to gaze into the distance.
Just then, a middle-aged man with sweat all over his head appeared in everyone's line of sight.
"It's him!" someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed after getting a clear look at the newcomer.
"Who is it?"
Everyone was quite surprised and puzzled, they really couldn't imagine what kind of powerful person had arrived, how talking about it could make people change color. So when they found out that one of them was an unexpectedly familiar face, each of them immediately shook all over, with anxious expressions, they hastily opened their mouths to ask the speaker in unison.
Suddenly being stared at by so many people at the same time, the speaker was also a little nervous, facing the crowd's eager eyes, and hastily poured out what he knew like pouring beans.
"Oh! So it's his third uncle after all, no wonder!"
After understanding the identity of the newcomer, the onlookers also began to have a clear understanding in their hearts, but there was still no small doubt.
"But even if he is King Ming's senior, in front of so many outsiders, such a familiar address seems a bit too presumptuous. After all, Wang Ming has a reputation to uphold, and in the future, he will be a respected elder!" someone whispered quietly.
"Ah! You don't know about this, huh?"
The former voice was small, but it was still completely heard by the person standing next to him. Upon hearing this, he couldn't help but give the latter a big white eye, which made the latter's face flush red, and his thick black eyebrows stood up straight.
Seeing the predecessor was about to explode in anger, the latter also felt a bit guilty and involuntarily shrunk his neck. Then, under the contemptuous gaze of the surrounding crowd, he dryly laughed and slowly said: "Because my cousin lives next door to the scholar's family, so I'm relatively familiar with their situation..."
The latter originally wanted to sell a little more, but as soon as he had this idea, he saw that the faces of the people around him had become somewhat unfriendly.
This made the latter shudder, and he didn't dare to say another word. He completely dispelled the idea of showing off, and before everyone could continue asking questions, he began to recount: "In his early years, the scholar's parents had passed away one after another, so their life was quite miserable, often going hungry. Fortunately, his third uncle had a good heart and would occasionally send him some food, so the scholar's feelings for his third uncle gradually deepened. Later, although he still addressed him as 'third uncle', he treated him with the respect due to a parent!"
After finishing speaking, the latter also couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, his back having been drenched in cold sweat at some unknown point.
This time, people completely understood.
But immediately after, they were confused again. Looking at the appearance of the person, covered in dust and with disheveled hair, it was clear that he had just been through a fierce run, otherwise how could he have made a man who often ran in the fields so tired?
Something big must have happened, but what is it? It's enough to make a middle-aged man who has gone through many years still so anxious.
With both hands slightly raised, he helped up Third Uncle who was almost falling down. Because of the direct physical contact with Third Uncle, the intense trembling from his body was also fully perceived by Wang Min. Others might not be aware of it, but Wang Min understood it very clearly. His past life as an assassin made him especially remember this feeling deeply.
That kind of fluctuation, that frequency, clearly indicates that the former had just experienced a intense exercise, long-term large-amplitude movement has caused muscle to produce a temporary memory effect, and because of muscle's long-term anaerobic exercise, a acidic substance is produced in the muscle. That's why the latter would be shaking so hard as soon as they stopped.
After understanding all this, Wang Jian's heart became even heavier. At the same time, his heart was also filled with intense doubts...
He finally found Wang Min, and the anxious visitor immediately wanted to tell him what he had just happened to see. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a dizzying sensation, and his chest began to fluctuate violently. Helpless, the visitor could only gesture with his slightly trembling hands, but it was ineffective, which made Wang Min even more anxious.
It's no use knowing again, and the person who came also stopped pretending. Suddenly, he raised his head, faced the blue sky, took a few deep breaths, and then slowly exhaled, repeating this process several times. Only then did he feel that the situation had slightly improved, but there was still some chest tightness, which made his heart beat faster and his whole body feel flustered.
But now it's also unbearable, grabbing the hand that Wang Min has been patting on his back to help him catch his breath, turning his head to face Wang Min, and with great difficulty, he spat out a few disjointed words.
"Hurry... go back... home!"
"What?"
Wang Ming was suddenly like being struck by five thunderbolts, his heart was in a mess, and his head was buzzing non-stop...
"I just went out for a little while, could something have happened again?"
Because he really couldn't think it through, and looking at his uncle who came to deliver the news, he was now limp like mud, lying on the ground unable to get up, shaking all over, panting heavily.
Time is precious, and staying here might not be of much use anyway. Besides, looking at Third Uncle's expression, it's unlikely that he'll be able to ask about the situation for a while, and I'm worried about the situation at home. So, without even saying goodbye, I grabbed Qin Yunniang and ran in the direction of our own home.
However, just running out for a short distance, Wang Min found that this seemed to be somewhat inappropriate. Now it is still unknown what the situation at home is, and he brought Artina back so recklessly, what if something happens?
Although this body has almost recovered, it still can't keep up with the level of the previous generation. It's estimated that even self-preservation is barely enough. If you add another person, especially a weak woman, how can one not worry?
But these things can't be said openly to the girl beside me.
After spending so many days with Yunniang, I have a good understanding of her temperament. If I were to say something like that, not only would she not agree, but most likely she would also want to go together with me.
After understanding all this, Wang Jian naturally stopped his footsteps, and the girl who was running also had to stop.
She hastily returned to Wang Min's side, her heart racing with worry for his well-being.
She hastily placed her hand on his back, quickly helped him catch his breath, and asked urgently: "Sir, are you okay?" Because she was too nervous, the girl's inquiring voice also had a hint of crying tone.
King Qin also couldn't help but smile at this point.
He only thought of some questions, so he suddenly stopped, but he couldn't have imagined that such a simple action would make the girl so tense, and judging from her voice, she was on the verge of tears. Thinking of this, Wang Min couldn't help but secretly laugh to himself.
But just as he met those worried eyes, he couldn't smile anymore.
What eyes they were!
Trembling eyelashes, drooping eyelids, eyes brimming with tears, and that look of horror and helplessness that Wang Min hadn't seen in a long time, made his heart shatter instantly.
In those eyes, he saw the girl's tension towards him, her dependence on him, and more importantly, her deep and unparalleled concern for him. Through this incident, he discovered that the girl's sensitive heart had become so fragile at some unknown point in time.
Wang Min felt extremely guilty and thought he was utterly derelict in his duty.
But at this critical moment, he himself was too busy to explain, and from San Shu's ambiguous words, he couldn't get any useful information, which made Wang Min's heart slightly uneasy.
But what reason can be used to get this stubborn girl away without arousing her suspicion?
Although Wang Qin was clever and quick-witted, at this moment he also lost his mind...
"Got it!"
Since the actress thinks she's uncomfortable at this moment, then she might as well go all out and make a big mistake!
Then, suppressing the guilt in her heart, she said to Qin Yunniang: "Yunniang, I... have a heartache, you go to Third Uncle's house... help me... bring back that package of medicine!"
As he spoke, Wang Qin was afraid that Qin Yunniang would not believe him, so he pretended to be ill and covered his chest, coughing a few times.
The medicine had been left at San Shu's house not long ago, and although San Shu had urged him to pick it up many times before, he was too busy and kept putting it off. Coincidentally, San Shu was also busy with other things during those days, so the matter was delayed. When Wang Min said this, Qin Yunniang suddenly understood and hastily nodded, thinking that she would have to go back the same way.
As Qin Yunniang ran away, Wang Min slowly got up and stared blankly in the direction she disappeared for a few seconds. Then he let out a soft sigh, shook his head helplessly, and murmured to himself with a hint of self-mockery: "I didn't think I still had the potential to be a god!"
Then he looked at her with a guilty conscience and blurted out a few words: "I... was... wrong!"
But then, Wang Jian suddenly turned around, the tenderness on his face just now quickly dissipated like an iceberg melting, and a cold killing intent burst out of his eyes, a sense of oppression spread in the air, as if the surrounding space had also become several degrees colder.
"A cold laugh escaped his lips, and in a low, measured tone, he slowly said: 'You... have... finally... succeeded in... enraging... me!'"