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Transmigrated As My Former Uncle's Sweetheart-Chapter 1728 - Even If It Was Not True, The News Still Unsettled Long Yang
1728 Even If It Was Not True, The News Still Unsettled Long Yang
“I’m not someone who likes to court conflict, but if I meet someone stupid enough to come looking for trouble, I won’t show any mercy.” Ji’er darted cold looks at those men.
They were intimidated by her fierce presence and did not dare go near her.
These men found that rascal to be quite scary despite looking skinny and frail, and they knew they could not afford to cross him.
None of them dared to go near Ji’er and instead, they dragged away the big man forcefully despite his painful howling.
It was not long before the entire mountain returned to silence.
Lil Lin and the others gave a long sigh of relief. Once they gathered their thoughts, they looked at Ji’er with admiration.
Young Master was so formidable, scaring off these vicious-looking big men with ease.
However, Ji’er was a little worried.
It was because she was planning to leave and she did not plan to bring these three boys with her. She had planned to buy the house in the small town and give it to them, so that they would have a place to live in. That way, they would not be homeless even after she left.
Moreover, they were able to make a living by picking mushrooms and if she gave them extra money, and they were careful with it, it would be enough to last them for a long time.
These three boys were not stupid. She had taught them how to hunt and once they were older, they could hunt for a living.
However, the appearance of those hunters hindered her plan.
She may have scared them off enough for them not to do such a thing again.
However, if she left, it was no guarantee that they would not come seeking revenge on those three boys.
They were still young and there was no way they were able to protect themselves from these tall and muscly hunters.
She contemplated this and decided to bring them along with her in the end.
Since she had decided to return to the imperial capital to see her mother, Ji’er brought along the three boys and went back to town. After selling all of her prey and the mushrooms, they returned to the house to pack up and return the house they rented.
Four of them had stayed there for a little more than a month and they did not buy too many things for the house yet, which made it quick and easy for them to pack up.
After they were done packing, Ji’er went to the horse carriage rental shop to rent a horse-drawn carriage as the three boys did not know how to ride horses.
When they were done negotiating the price, all four of them left the little town and headed for the direction of the imperial capital.
What Ji’er was not aware of, was that she had just left the town when Long Yang arrived.
He and Chu Qi, Qi Heng, and the men from the House of Swallow Snow had split up to search for Ji’er for close to two months and they still could not find any clues to her whereabouts.
Long Yang did not hold much hope when he arrived at the little town.
It was at this point that he saw the notice on the imperial board.
When he read the contents of the notice, he was shocked.
Weiwei was ill?
After he had calmed down from the news, all he felt was anger and anxiousness.
How could Weiwei use her life to play such a trick?
Even if it was not true, the news still unsettled Long Yang.
Why did Weiwei do something like that to herself?
Even if she wanted to trick Ji’er into going home, she should not have used herself to play such a big joke.
Long Yang massaged between his eyes. Despite knowing that it was fake news, he was still shocked by the imperial decree.
He wondered how Weiwei was doing after he had left for so long. He wanted to go back immediately.
However, they still have not found Ji’er…
Just as Long Yang was troubling himself over this, he suddenly saw a group of hunters walk out from the medical hall while cursing out loud.
“How daring of that rascal. I’m going to make his life difficult here.”
The hunter who was shouting this had his arm wrapped up in gauze and hung supported by his neck.
“That fellow does not seem one to be trifled with. I think it’s better that we don’t step on his toes,” said one of the hunters with slight worry.