Chapter 169 News of Fan Xian’s Death

Seeing everyone's nervous expressions, Fei Jie said, "But don't be nervous, I just said it's possible."

"When I get back I'll look through some medical books. Maybe I'll find a way to completely cure Fan Xian."

Fan Jian and Chen Pingping breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Fei Jie's words.

As long as Fan Xian doesn't die, the rest of the things will be much easier.

At this time, Fei Jie said again: "The next thing will be left to you."

"I'll go back to the Overwatch Council first."

"Oh, right." Fei Jie suddenly thought of something and said, "We must protect Fan Xian. He is not completely out of danger yet."

"If anything else happens, then..."

After Fei Jie said this, he didn't say anything more and turned around and left.

Wu Zhu had a blank expression on his face. He walked quickly into the room and sat down next to the big bed.

Obviously, he had to start protecting Fan Xian's safety at all times.

Fan Jian took a look into the room and said to Chen Pingping, "With Wuzhu here, there won't be any danger for the time being."

"Let's go and take care of the rest."

Chen Pingping nodded and said, "Then from now on, spread the news of Fan Xian's death directly."

"Except for the four of us, no one else can know that Fan Xian is still alive!"

"No one can do it!"

Fan Jian pushed Chen Pingping's wheelchair and walked toward the door.

"Okay, I'll do as you say."

"This time, it's time for us to fight back."

Then Fan Jian pushed the wheelchair and walked out the door.

Wu Zhu sat on the ground next to the bed, turned his head to look at Fan Xian beside him, and seemed to be thinking about something.

……

Fan Mansion, backyard.

In the stone pavilion, Fan Ruoruo sat on a stone bench in a dignified and elegant manner, holding a brush in her hand, copying some words.

Just when she had copied a sheet of paper.

Versace appeared in the aisle not far away.

Versace ran over stupidly, shouting as he ran:

"Sister, something is wrong!"

After hearing what Versace said, Fan Ruoruo slowly placed the brush in her hand on the table.

Then she folded her hands on her waist and looked at Versace who was running towards her.

"what happened again?"

"Every time you encounter some trivial matter, you exaggerate it into a big deal."

"What trouble did you get into this time?"

After Versace ran into the stone pavilion, he immediately sat on the stone bench, grabbed the teapot on the table, and started drinking.

In a moment, a lot of tea overflowed from the corners of his mouth and flowed all over his clothes.

Seeing this, Fan Ruoruo sighed helplessly and said:

"Slow down, no one is competing with you."

After Versace took a few sips of tea, he said, "Sister, this is really a big deal."

"Fan Xian... No, it's my eldest brother, he's... big..."

When Fan Ruoruo heard her elder brother's name, she immediately perked up and asked, "What happened to my elder brother?"

Versace said: "Brother, he...he is dead!"

"What!" Fan Ruoruo was stunned on the spot.

And Versace added: "This time it's real, I'm not lying to you."

"Just now at the execution ground, I saw it with my own eyes. A man held a long sword and pierced Big Brother's body directly."

"The sword was very long and covered in blood. It was really scary."

"My eldest brother died at that time and never woke up again."

Fan Ruoruo was stunned in place, with an incredible look on her face. She looked at Versace beside her and said:

"Are you...are you sure?"

Versace nodded and said, "It's absolutely true. Many people saw it at the time."

"My father saw it too. If you don't believe me, you can go ask him."

"Why...why is this happening?" Fan Ruoruo murmured to herself. At this time, Fan Sizhe immediately pointed to a place not far away and said, "Sister, our father is back."

"If you don't believe it, you can go ask him."

Fan Ruoruo came to her senses, turned around and looked behind her, and sure enough, she saw her father.

Then she stood up quickly, regardless of her ladylike image, and ran quickly forward, holding the hem of her skirt with both hands.

When Versace saw this, he started laughing on the spot.

Now that Fan Xian is dead, this is a great thing for him!

From now on, no one else would compete with him for the family property.

It's all his!
Hahaha……

After Versace chuckled a few times, he was also surprised by what happened yesterday.

It was a wise choice for him to burn paper for Fan Xian at that time.

Now it can be used.

After lunch, I will go buy some paper money and paper ingots and burn them all for Fan Xian.

It will definitely come in handy in the future.

Versace patted his chest and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

He is indeed a genius!

At this time, when Fan Jiangang returned home, he saw Fan Ruoruo running towards him.

"Father!"

After hearing Fan Ruoruo's words, Fan Jian stopped where he was.

"Father, my elder brother...he..."

Fan Jian said: "You know everything."

Fan Ruoruo glanced at her father and asked, "Father, is it possible that my eldest brother... is really dead?"

"That's right." Fan Jian answered Fan Ruoruo directly without any hesitation.

Although he knew that this was a difficult thing for his daughter to accept.

After all, Fan Ruoruo has admired Fan Xian very much since she was a child, and they have the best relationship in the mansion.

However, he must do this.

The fewer people who knew that Fan Xian was not dead, the safer it would be.

After hearing her father's answer, Fan Ruoruo's heart, which had been hanging in the air, was completely dead.

She took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

At this time, Fan Jian said again: "Go back to your room and wait. Fan Xian's body will be transported back to the mansion tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer looked at Fan Ruoruo's expression and turned around and left.

However, Fan Ruoruo just stood there in a daze, feeling a little overwhelmed.

How could this be?
Didn’t father say before that he would find a way to bring my eldest brother back safely?
Then why did it become like this?

If she had known this would happen, she would not have stayed in the house but would have gone to the execution ground.

In this way, she can see her elder brother for the last time.

"Brother...I..."

Fan Ruoruo covered her lips with her hands, squatted on the ground, and cried softly.

……

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Emperor Qing stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, eyes closed in deep thought.

Soon, Yan Xiaoyi came in from outside the hall.

"His Majesty."

Yan Xiaoyi bowed to Emperor Qing.

Emperor Qing nodded and said, "How is it?"

"Did they recruit?"

Yan Xiaoyi replied: "Your Majesty, they did confess."

"However, the true identity of that person is still unknown."

"Hmm?" Emperor Qing turned around and looked at Yan Xiaoyi.

"What do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)