General, Madam Called You To Farm - Chapter 459

General, Madam Called You To Farm
Chapter 459 – His son (4)  

Translator : Moon Lee
Editor : Tea
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“The estate hasn’t been renovated in years. That heavy rain the other day caused leaks in Yanran’s rooms. Coincidentally, a desert horse arrived at the villa. I thought, perhaps Father could stay there for a few days while the renovations are done, and we’ll bring you back once everything’s complete.”

Qin Canglan hesitated.

Qin Che knew him well. 

Normally, the mention of a good horse would have him skipping meals just to see it. 

Qin Canglan was tempted. But for some reason… he felt reluctant to leave.

Qin Che looked deep into Qin Canglan’s eyes and said softly, “Father… Uncle Zhao is sick…… very seriously.”

Zhao Quan, one of Qin Canglan’s most loyal old soldiers. 

He had followed him through life and death. 

Of the original crew, Zhao Quan was the last one alive. 

Qin Canglan let out a long sigh and said, “Prepare the carriage, I’ll go see him.” 

Qin Che said, “It’s already so late, why not leave in the morning…”

Qin Canglan shook his head, “No, I will go now.”

At his age, he didn’t know how many more farewells he’d have. 

He was afraid that he wouldn’t be able to send Zhao Quan on his final journey. 

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Canglan left the Duke Protector’s estate by carriage.

As he watched the carriage disappear down the street, Qin Che’s gaze turned cold.

Once his father reached the villa, he’d realize Zhao Quan wasn’t actually that sick. 

Maybe he’d return quickly, but that didn’t matter.

Qin Che already knew where that person lived.

As long as he acted before his father came back…

That would be enough.

Even if he was wrong, so what?

He would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let one threat escape.

……

The skies rolled with dark clouds, and Qin Canglan’s hand throbbed again.

Every time the weather changed, the pain returned, and he was used to it.

But maybe because he’d taken painkillers the night before, the pain today was especially intense.

He rubbed his trembling wrist and instinctively reached into his robe for the pain relief powder. 

Along with the pain relief powder, there was also a small, unremarkable stone. 

Wait… Wasn’t this Erhu’s lucky stone?

How did it end up with him?

After asking his mom how much the gold bean was worth, Erhu had decisively decided to give his lucky stone to Qin Canglan. 

So he had secretly slipped it into the old man’s robe while they were playing airplane.

But Qin Canglan didn’t know that.

He assumed the stone had accidentally fallen in during their game.

He remembered how much Erhu had cherished the stone.

To adults, a pebble might be worthless. But to a child, it could mean everything. 

He remembered how, at age two or three, Che’er had adored a single egg. 

He brought it everywhere, even slept with it, saying that he was going to hatch it into a chick. 

One morning, he woke to find it cracked.

The boy cried for three straight days.

Imagining Erhu’s tear-streaked little face, Qin Canglan let out a helpless smile.

He turned to the coachman and said, “Turn around, go to Lihua Lane.”

At that moment, Su Cheng had just finished taking a bath.

When Qin Canglan opened the gate to the courtyard, Su Cheng was walking out with a bundle of dirty clothes.

Qin Canglan saw him.

This time, there was no soot, no blood. 

Su Cheng’s handsome face was clean and clear.

And Qin Canglan’s mind went completely blank.

By the time he came back to his senses, he was already standing right in front of Su Cheng.

Su Cheng gave him a puzzled look, “What’s wrong with you?”

Qin Canglan stared at him, unable to look away. 

He didn’t even know why himself, it was as if driven by instinct, he blurted asking, “Last time… I forgot to ask your name. What’s your name?”

You came only to ask my name? So creepy.

If it weren’t for the fact that this person had brought Dahu back home safely, Su Cheng would’ve punched him already.

So Su Cheng said, “My name is Su Cheng.”

Qin Canglan’s body trembled and said, “Su what?”

Su Cheng said word by word clearly, “Su… Cheng!”

“Qin Canglan, you listen well! From this day forward, I, Su Huayin’s son, has nothing to do with you!” 

“His name isn’t Qin Che. He takes my surname Su, his name is Su Cheng!”

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