Crossing the Sauvignon Blanc

Chapter 118 The Fox Dreams Back to His Past Life

"What's up?"

Xuan sat in front of the desk and asked Doctor Qin calmly.

"Sir, I just cleaned him up. He's covered in whip marks, stab wounds, and burns. There's even a large branding mark on his chest. The flesh on his body is minimal. His hand and toe nails have all been pulled out, his leg bones are broken, and there are bloody holes on the soles of his feet from where nails were. The flesh on the inside of his thighs has been cut into pieces, all the way to the base of his thighs, some old and some new. It seems he's been tortured for the past three years!"

"Can he be saved?" Xuan took a deep breath and quickly regained his composure.

"Yes, it is possible, but it would require a lot of natural treasures. It would be best if there were ice crystals to ease his pain."

Xuan paced back and forth, wondering where he could find the rare treasures now?

"Sir, the Yu Mansion belongs to Qingqiu. Can we borrow some money from there?" Old Sang suddenly thought of it and said it out.

"Yes, send someone to invite him over immediately. No, pack up and I'll go there myself!"

Several people arrived at the gate of Yu Mansion overnight. It was already late at night and everyone was fast asleep, leaving only a few night watchmen who were staggering and dozing off. Hearing the knock on the door, he felt a little annoyed. Who would knock on the door in the middle of the night?

The night watchman, cursing, put on his coat and came to open the door. With a creak, the door was opened a crack. The man yawned, tears streaming from sleepiness in his eyes. He couldn't see the person clearly and asked impatiently, "Who are you? Why are you still awake in the middle of the night? If you have something to say, let's talk tomorrow morning! Don't disturb the master, or you will suffer."

After saying that, he wanted to close the door immediately, but Xuan was quick enough to stop him with one hand.

"My dear brother, I am Mr. Xuan, the boss of the wine shop. I have something urgent to discuss with Mr. Yu. It's extremely urgent. Please let me know. I will be very grateful!" Xuan Xuan suppressed his unhappiness, bowed, and finished his words politely.

"I don't care who you are. I just know that if you disturb our boss, I will be in trouble. Boss Yu hates others disturbing his sleep the most! Come back tomorrow morning!" Then he was about to close the door!

Xuan stopped him again, took two steps closer, and whispered:

"Brother, this concerns the life and death of the Second Young Master of Qingqiu. Please inform Boss Yu!"

The servant was shocked. He had heard that Young Master Qingqiu had been missing for three years, but he didn't expect that this person actually had news about Young Master Qingqiu. The Yu Mansion was originally a Qingqiu property, so the head of the family must be informed of this matter.

"You didn't lie to me?"

Xuanxuan nodded.

"Wait, I'll go tell Boss Yu." After saying that, he hurried away.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a big belly rushed over

The servant opened the door, and Yu Xin came out. He bowed to Xuan Xuan, looked around, and said cautiously:

"This isn't the place to talk. Sir, follow me in. Xiao Zhang! Just pretend you don't know what happened tonight. I don't want anyone else to know!"

"Yes, I know, and I will keep it a secret!"

Yu Xin brought Yu Xuan to the guest room and personally poured a cup of tea for Yu Xuan.

"Boss Xuan said he had news about my son, but I don't know if it's true or not!"

"Yes, but he is seriously injured and dying now. He is in urgent need of elixirs and ice crystals. I wonder if Boss Yu has any?"

Yu Xin was silent for a moment before he said, "I need to check it out. Otherwise, I won't give you any benefits for no reason!"

"Of course, he's right where I live. I want to go there now. He's seriously injured. Without medicine, he won't survive until tomorrow night!"

When Yu Xin heard the seriousness of the situation, he hurriedly got up and was taken by Xuan to the resting place. Seeing the beggar who was no longer in human form on the bed, Yu Xin felt a little suspicious and reluctant. He had seen Tu Shanjing before, so he recognized that this was his young master. Although he was so thin that he looked like a human, his basic outline was still there, and the person who hurt him did not hurt his face, so Yu Xin recognized at a glance that this was his young master.

"Master Xuan, I will go back immediately to bring some ice crystals and herbs. I'll leave the young master in your care. I can't take him back for now. That person must hate him to the core for treating him like this. It's safer for him to stay with you!"

"That's what I was thinking. Don't worry, Boss Yu. I will do my best to treat him."

Afterwards, Yu Xin returned and personally delivered several boxes of ice crystals and medicinal herbs. He was so rich that it was shocking. Yu Xuan also had to sigh that Qingqiu was indeed the richest man in the Great Wilderness.

But now the richest man is Yan Mo, I just keep a low profile.

The next morning, Wuyou got up early, had breakfast casually, and told Xuanxuan that he was going out to play. He didn't even look at or ask Tushan Jing. What did it have to do with her!

Wuyou jumped and bought a lot of delicious food, and asked Haitang to carry them to Huichuntang. This was her first time here, and she stood at the door looking around curiously.

Sang Tianer saw someone coming and hurried out to greet them.

"Miss, are you here for a consultation?" Sang Tian saw that the visitor did not look sick, but she still asked politely.

"No, I'm looking for someone. Is Doctor Six here?"

"Girl, why are you here?"

Before Sang Tian could answer, Lao Mu's voice came from afar. Lao Mu had seen Wuyou at the wedding, and after asking around, he found out that she was Xiaoliu's sister, Er Wangji. So when he saw Wuyou coming, he immediately knew that she was looking for Xiaoliu. Lao Mu also knew everything. He had heard that Wuyou had a brother and they came together, but her brother was not there on the wedding day. Lao Mu guessed that Boss Xuan was not someone he could trust.

"We are all neighbors, I came to walk around, I bought some breakfast, Haitang, share it with them!" Wuyou said while looking around, as if looking for something.

"Xiao Liu is not here. They stay next door at night and probably won't be able to come out for two days!" Lao Mu said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Oh, I see. Well, I'm going back now. I'll come back in two days!"

"Go slow, girl!"

After a night of treating his wounds, Tu Shanjing was wrapped up like a mummy, with ice crystals covering the surrounding area. He was given medicine early on.

He felt drowsy, as if he had had a long dream. In it, he trembled as he picked up the divorce papers. His Xiaoyao had finally left him. How could she leave him? He had given up everything to accompany her to live in seclusion at sea, and she had left without a trace of regret? What was he then? What had all his calculations yielded?

Tu Shanjing gloomily tore the divorce papers bit by bit, but he felt that he was not tearing them fast enough. His expression became more and more crazy and distorted. He fell to the ground helplessly, muttering to himself: How dare she, how dare she, she is mine, she can only be mine! I want to see her alive or dead!

"Master Tushan, where is my young lady?" Miao Pu's voice came from behind Tushan Jing.

Tu Shanjing put away his crazy look and put on a pitiful look of being abandoned. Two lines of tears slid down his face, and he looked painful and self-blaming. He replied with a choked voice: "She's gone, she doesn't want me anymore! It's my fault. I can't make her happy. I'm useless!

Miaopu looked at the scattered letters on the ground, and could vaguely see the words "divorce". Miaopu understood, and looked at the silent Zuo'er, sighed silently, and looked at the endless sea.

In the end, nothing can be changed...