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Chapter 184 Two Little Tails

Chu Ruohan had long anticipated that Gu Jiacheng would cause trouble, and just as he was throwing a tantrum, she calmly and gently waved her hand.

Yu Ling immediately stepped forward and handed over the things that had been prepared beforehand.

"Gu Jiacheng, take a good look at what this is."

Chu Ruohan unfolded the document in her hand and placed it in front of Gu Jiacheng.

"This is the adoption document from back then. It's written clearly in black and white. Once adopted, Xuan-ge'er and you will sever all father-son ties and have no further relationship."

Gu Jiacheng stared at the words on the document, gritting his teeth. He had been careless and hadn't looked at it carefully before signing his name.

"You plotted against me?"

“Scheming?” Gu Junze sneered. “My third uncle agreed to this.”

Knowing his temperament, how could we not have a backup plan?

Gu Jiacheng finally realized that he had been tricked by the old man. Did he really not want him to have a good life?

His schemes all failed...

Enraged, Gu Jiacheng reached out to snatch the documents from Chu Ruohan's hand, intending to tear up the "evidence."

But as soon as he made a move, Ying Qing rushed over, grabbed him tightly, twisted him forcefully, and pinned him to the ground.

Gu Jiacheng struggled, cursing incessantly, but Ying Qing's hands were like iron clamps, rendering him unable to move.

Yu Ling reacted quickly, taking advantage of the chaos to pick up the documents from the ground, carefully put them away, and even patted off any non-existent dust.

Gu Junze walked up to Gu Jiacheng and looked down at him.

“This matter has already been reported to the authorities and is on file with the government. Even if you tear up this document, it won’t change any facts.”

Gu Jiacheng, however, remained undeterred. "I don't care. I've been deceived. Xuan-ge'er is my son. Either you go and propose marriage for me, or I'll take him away!"

Gu Junze frowned deeply as he listened to his ramblings, and waved his hand impatiently.

"Throw him out and keep an eye on him. Make sure he doesn't cause any more trouble. Go to Uncle's house and tell him he's causing trouble here, and ask Uncle to discipline him."

Yingqing obeyed the order, picked up Gu Jiacheng from the ground like a chick, and dragged him towards the door.

Gu Jiacheng kicked his legs wildly and kept cursing. He wasn't going to let it go like that.

But as his figure gradually disappeared into the courtyard, the shouting grew fainter and fainter until it could no longer be heard.

Yingqing carried him directly back to the residence of the third master of the Gu family.

Upon arriving at the door, they learned that the Third Master was out and had not returned. Helpless, they could only explain the whole story to Madam Gu.

Upon hearing this, the Third Madam's face instantly darkened, and she immediately ordered her men to take Gu Jiacheng to the ancestral hall to kneel.

This illegitimate son has become wild in the end. He doesn't even consider his own status and still dares to dream of marrying the daughter of the Vice Minister of War, Yang. What a pipe dream!

After explaining the situation, Yingqing left in a hurry.

On the way back, two little tails followed behind me.

Yingqing turned around and saw Lu Ge'er holding Lan Jie'er's hand, standing there at a loss.

The two men were covered in dirt and grime, looking as if they had crawled out of a dog hole.

"Young master, why are you following me?"

The two children looked at each other, and with a thud, they both knelt down on the ground.

With tears welling up in his eyes, Lu Ge'er pleaded in a sob, "Please, take us to the Marquis of Anyang's residence!"

Upon hearing this, Yingqing frowned and refused outright. The young master and mistress were too busy taking care of themselves to have time to deal with them.

Lu Ge'er was so anxious that tears welled up in his eyes. He suddenly grabbed Lan Jie'er's hand and stretched it out in front of Ying Qing.

"Look, look at my sister's hands!"

Lan Jie'er's small hands were covered with burn marks, her fingernails were curled outwards, and her flesh was bloody and mangled, a shocking sight.

"How did you do that?" Yingqing blurted out.

"Save my sister!" Lu Ge'er burst into tears. "My mother is dead, and my father doesn't care about us. Fine, just leave us with Aunt Chun..."

“My sister and I often went hungry. I took my sister to the kitchen to steal things. Lan’er was pushed onto the charcoal fire by the servants.”

"Aunt Chun said we should be disciplined for stealing, but she won't call a doctor. If this continues, my sister will die!"

Yingqing then noticed that Lan Jie'er's face was flushed with an abnormal flush, and she was leaning limply against Lu Ge'er, looking extremely weak.

He reached out and gently picked up Lan Jie'er. He felt a burning heat under his palm; the child had a high fever.

Looking at the two pitiful children in front of her, Yingqing's heart softened. She couldn't really be so heartless, could she?

Ying Qing gritted her teeth, reached out and picked up Lu Ge'er, used her lightness skill to fly directly onto the roof, and sped towards the Marquis of Anyang's residence.

Yingqing ran all the way and soon arrived at Hongmeng Academy.

He was extremely anxious and kicked open the door to the room where Dr. Qian was: "Dr. Qian, come and take a look!"

"Be gentle!" Doctor Qian was startled by the sudden noise and looked at the door that was being kicked and shaking with concern.

He frowned and said, "Why did you bring back two more children? Is the young mistress addicted to adopting children?"

"Stop talking nonsense and take a look at this child!"

Yingqing was extremely anxious. At this moment, Lan Jie'er had completely fainted, her face burning red, and her condition was very critical.

Seeing this, Dr. Qian stopped joking and quickly took the child, placed him on the bed, and began to diagnose and treat him.

He skillfully lifted Lan Jie'er's eyelids and took her pulse. When he saw the injury on the little girl's hand, his expression became serious.

"How did you get injured like this? How did the servants take care of you?"

As Dr. Qian took the silver needles out of his medical kit, he said to Ying Qing, "This child's persistent high fever is caused by the injury on his hand."

"I'll administer acupuncture to bring down the fever first. Go and brew some fever-reducing medicine, the sooner the better!"

Yingqing hurriedly asked, "Where is the fever reducer?"

Without looking up, Dr. Qian said, "It's in the third drawer of the easternmost cabinet in the pharmacy."

That was what was left when Yun-ge fell into the water.

Yingqing opened the third drawer, grabbed the herbs, and turned to start a fire to boil water.

Lu Ge'er stood to the side, his hands tightly gripping the hem of his clothes, his eyes fixed on his younger sister on the bed.

Dr. Qian noticed Lu Ge'er's emotions and gently comforted her, "Don't worry, your sister is very lucky, she'll definitely be alright."

After the acupuncture was completed, Doctor Qian carefully put away the silver needles, turned around and went to the medical record to prepare the ointment.

The little girl's hands are so fair and delicate; we can't let them get scarred.

After Doctor Qian prepared the ointment, he discovered that Brother Lü was no longer in the room.

Just then, Yingqing pushed open the door and came in, carrying a bowl of medicine.

"Where is Brother Lu?"

Dr. Qian shook his head, looking bewildered: "I don't know, he was just here a moment ago. He disappeared as soon as I turned around to prepare the ointment."