A Western Doctor's Happy Farming Life

Chapter 196 The Murderer Came

After hearing the governor's words, Song Qinghan's heart tightened, feeling that something was wrong, and subconsciously asked: "Then how does the governor plan to lure him out?"

The governor glanced at the two of them, and said in a deep voice: "No one will attack others for no reason, and it is such a big enemy as Miemen, so you... must have something he wants."

Seeing a flash of wariness in Song Qinghan's eyes, he said slowly: "It doesn't matter if you don't say anything, I just need to let the news out, and when the time comes, the whole world will be covered, and I'm not afraid that he won't come."

This method is indeed a good method for the governor, but not for Song Qinghan and others.

What if Muhammad broke the jar and secretly rescued the mixed blood, but never appeared again?At that time, according to his personality, even if the governor didn't explain what they had, he would definitely take the initiative to release the news that they were triplets, and the trouble would not only be their family, but trouble... But The entire governor's mansion!

But at this time, it is impossible for Song Qinghan to raise objections. After all, judging from the current situation, this is indeed the most perfect solution.

Wu Dahu saw Song Qinghan's embarrassment, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Can the governor allow us to take Lu Sen back for a while? After half a day, follow the governor's method?"

The governor put his hand to his mouth, and said with sharp eyes: "Yes, you can, but you must be surrounded by guards, and the number is up to me."

Song Qinghan and Wu Dahu looked at each other, and felt that it was not easy to achieve this level, so they did not ask any more, and agreed decisively.

After reaching an agreement, the governor took the initiative to send the four of them to the door, but before they got close to the door, they heard a noise coming from outside.

After coughing for a while, he frowned and asked, "What's going on? It's so noisy, what's the proper way?"

The concierge trotted over, and said helplessly: "A person who claimed to be a family member of Master Wu came outside and kept clamoring to come in, but as far as I know, the only family member of Master Wu is Mr. Song, so I am worried that he is The one who came to make trouble didn't let him in, and I didn't expect to disturb the adults."

Before Wu Dahu could react, Song Qinghan said directly, "Lianyue?"

A pleasantly surprised voice sounded from outside the door, and Lianyue's face appeared afterward.

"Master! Master Wu!"

Seeing that they really knew each other, the concierge suddenly became embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "Wu, Mr. Wu, I'm being rude, mainly because I really didn't expect..."

Wu Dahu's "good husband" image has been spread in the officialdom since the first day when the Habayashi guards came to Yuebancheng. Who would have thought that he would have a pregnant concubine overnight?

Wu Dahu frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you doing here?"

Lianyue's eyes glanced at him timidly, and when she inadvertently saw the governor, she opened her mouth blankly, unable to speak, as if struck by lightning.

Song Qinghan raised his eyebrows, he was a little unexpected about the situation in front of him, but according to Lian Yue's previous concern for the governor, this scene was reasonable.

It's just... what is the relationship between them?

The governor also noticed Lian Yue's gaze, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed a little displeased.

However, with his self-cultivation, naturally he would not say anything to Lian Yue, and directly said to Wu Dahu: "Master Wu, it is not too late, since it has been decided, then act quickly, my people are already waiting outside gone."

Wu Dahu nodded, glanced at Lianyue calmly, and said, "Let's go, it's time to go back."

Lianyue's body trembled, as if she had finally come to her senses, she lowered her head and followed Song Qinghan silently, not knowing what she was thinking.

If he didn't say anything, Song Qinghan would naturally not ask. After nodding to Wu Dahu, he walked out of the governor's mansion and walked towards his yard.

Although the people sent by the governor were disguised and didn't surround them naked, but judging from the tough appearance of those people, anyone with a little knowledge can know what's going on.

But they didn't plan to hide it from Muhammad. If he did this, he must be watching them in the dark at this time, waiting for an opportunity.

After they got home, there were a few strange sounds from the mixed-race room, which seemed to be made on purpose.

Song Qinghan glanced at Wu Dahu, motioned him to clear away the idlers first, then walked to the mixed-race room alone, and knocked on the door lightly.

The door was quickly opened from the inside, but Song Qinghan looked like this, but couldn't see anyone.

Because he was already mentally prepared, when he walked in and saw Muhammad's big fierce face, he didn't feel any fluctuation in his heart, and even greeted him with a smile.

"Good afternoon, finally we can communicate face to face, can't we?"

Muhammad saw him bypassing him and walking towards the mixed-race bed, frowning and said, "The triplets are not at your house, where did you put them?"

This news was also new to the mixed race. After all, in his memory, the triplets had always lived in a room not far from him, and occasionally he could still hear some small movements of them.

Song Qinghan chuckled, and didn't mean to blame Muhammad for having searched his house all over again. Instead, he said, "Maybe there are still some places you haven't found? Shall I give you a little more time to search?" look?"

His calm tone with a touch of contempt successfully angered Muhammad. With a "click", Muhamma let go of his hand, letting the ashes in his hand slowly float down, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me, otherwise you and your family will end up like this."

However, his threat was nothing to Song Qinghan. After checking the wound of the mixed blood, Song Qinghan said slowly: "Before this, you have already planned to make me and my family become like that, so why should I tell you? you?"

Muhammad opened his mouth to speak, but Song Qinghan immediately continued: "Do you know how many people are waiting to catch you outside? If you can't catch you, the triplets will be used as bait. By then Do you know how many people's attention it will attract?"

Seeing the cold light in Song Qinghan's squinted eyes, Muhammad said subconsciously: "As long as you hand over the triplets to me, nothing will happen?"

Song Qinghan smiled coldly, raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you treating me as a fool? Or did you really not think about it? I handed over the triplets to you, so you are fine, but how can I explain to the governor? "