Chapter 380
"If that's the case, I'll be with you, sir." Zhuge Yu lost his expression. He was suspicious of Fang Zilan's appearance and Cao Hong's concealment, but he couldn't ask more questions because of Wen Ya's presence.Now, just take this opportunity to find out.

When Zhuge Yu and Wen Ya accompanied Cao Hong to send Fang Zilan back to the mansion, Awan was trimming flowers and plants with Mo Han in the courtyard. When he saw his master, he was taken aback for a moment, and then saw Fang Zilan who was not quite right, and secretly yelled in his heart.

"Master Fang, what's the matter?" A Wan hurried over, and after Mo Han saluted and greeted him, they helped Fang Zilan over with him. The two of them called Sister Lan and Master Fang, both of whom looked a little uneasy.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a little bit of stimulation." Wen Ya said lightly, "Please send Mr. Fang back to the room first, and it won't be too late to elaborate."

"Okay." Mo Han nodded in response, and after exchanging glances with A Wan, he directly carried Fang Zilan into the room and put him on the couch.

Wen Ya followed closely behind, he took Fang Zilan's pulse, and then ordered A Wan to decoct the medicine.

However, A Wan saw the wound on Wen Ya's hand at a glance, and said eagerly: "Master...Mr. Wen, what's the matter with your wound?"

"It's not in the way." Wen Ya straightened his sleeves to cover the wound, "Go and decoct the medicine."

Seeing that Mo Han, Zhuge Yu and Cao Hong were waiting outside the door, A Wan didn't know what to say. They didn't seem to pay attention to the movement in the room, so they simply walked up to Wen Ya, and said confidently: "Don't worry about decocting medicine, I want to help Master." Treat the wound."

"You." Wen Ya smiled helplessly, "How can there be a doctor girl like you? Leave the patient alone, and instead care about me first."

"Master's injury is a big deal, and other things have to be put in the back row." A Wan took the medicine box and bandaged Wen Ya's wound while saying: "Fang Zilan bit it, right?"

Wen Ya hummed, and said in a low voice: "Do you still remember?"

"Remember." A Wan's face was as white as paper, "Don't say it's her, it's me. Now, whenever I think of the word wooden puppet, I can't help but shudder. How could someone be so cruel and lock her up there? For a month?"

Wen Ya's expression was gloomy, "Yeah, why are you so cruel?"

"Master..." A Wan's voice trembled a little, Wen Ya stretched out his hand to stroke the top of her hair, and said warmly: "A Wan is not afraid, the wooden doll is destroyed, and there will never be another one in the future."

A Wan lowered her head and did not speak, and the movements of her hands stopped involuntarily.

It was her first month in the ghost gate, and she accidentally broke into the hall where the wooden dolls were placed. At that time, she was scared by a wooden doll and peed her pants.

However, she only saw one, and Fang Zilan covered her eyes and took her out of the hall and threw it outside.

She has always been curious, Fang Zilan doesn't look much older than her, isn't she afraid?

Later, she heard from her master that Fang Zilan was born with a stubborn temper. When she first entered the ghost gate, she refused to obey no matter what, and was locked in that temple by the master of the ghost gate at that time.

After a full month, she was released.

It is said that when the master dragged her out, she had a high fever and was only half breathed. After a serious illness, she was extremely obedient, but she seemed to have become a puppet without emotion.

After she became a killer, she made an agreement with the Lord of the Ghost Gate that after she killed as many people as the wooden dolls in the temple, she would destroy the wooden dolls in the temple.

After Ji Ningtian became the master of the ghost gate, she fulfilled the agreement with her, so she personally set fire to the wooden dolls in that hall, and when all the dust settled, she drew a mark of a plum branch.

Afterwards, this became her habit, killing people would be set on fire, and finally left her own plum branch mark in the ashes on the ground.

"A Wan." Wen Ya yelled lightly, pulling back A Wan's erratic thoughts, "I..."

"It's all over." Wen Ya said, but he knew better than anyone that some things would never pass.

Fang Zilan burned the temple, but couldn't burn it down.All the past eventually turned into a nightmare, trapping her in it and unable to extricate herself.

"Master, I'm afraid..." A Wan's voice was very soft, but Wen Ya still heard it, "Master is here, don't be afraid."

A Wan's eyes were flushed, Wen Ya sighed, and said, "A Wan, if you don't bandage me, my wound will probably heal."

A Wan sniffled, oh, and tried to shake off the distracting thoughts in her heart. After bandaging Wen Ya's wound, she left a sentence "I'm going to decoct the medicine", got up and left.

Looking at A Wan's back, Wen Ya's heart sank. Even A Wan knew that the wooden doll was the key to Fang Zilan's past nightmares, so how could he not know?It's just that time has passed, and most of Fang Zilan's memory has been lost. Why did he suddenly mention the wooden doll?

Could it be Ji Ningtian... No, no.

He collected himself and quickly dismissed the idea.It was Concubine Shu who did all that back then, and the only people who knew about it were him who healed Fang Zilan, and Awan who later saw the wooden doll and Fang Zilan unconscious.

But Awan only heard a few words from him, and didn't know the inside story.Moreover, when she entered the gate of hell, Concubine Shu had already passed away, Ji Ningtian didn't know much about the previous dynasty, even worse than the female slave beside her...

That female slave, could it be that Cong Rong told Cao Hong about the wooden puppet?
His heart tightened, if that was the case, then what was her purpose?

"Mr. Wen?" Mo Han's voice disturbed Wen Ya, he suddenly came back to his senses, took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Mo, Mr. Fang needs to rest, let's go out and talk about it."

"Mr. Wen, please." Mo Han nodded slightly, just as Wen Ya and he walked out, Zhuge Yu and Cao Hong surrounded him.

"Mr. Wen, is my boss okay?" Cao Hong was full of worry, and Wen Ya comforted him: "It's nothing, I think Mr. Fang has a lot of things recently, he is tired and tired, and now he has been stimulated so that his mind is unstable and he is not sober for a while. .But her illness is a heart disease, so she must restrain her mind and not be stimulated."

After he finished speaking, Zhuge Yu and Mo Han looked at Cao Hong in unison.

Cao Hong pursed his lips, "Lord Zhuge, Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry. If there is no consent from the boss, I will keep my mouth shut and never reveal a word."

Wen Ya broke the siege and said: "You two, don't embarrass this general. Mr. Fang's illness is a heart disease, so it involves some private matters, so it's normal not to disclose them."

Mo Han remained silent, Zhuge Yu collected his expression and said: "Mr. Wen said yes, I offended you. Now that Mr. Fang is fine, I won't bother you any more. When Mr. Fang recovers, I will visit again. Late."

After he said that, he went straight away after paying attention to the etiquette.

"Mr. Mo, this general, I still have things to do, so I won't stay any longer." Wen Ya cupped his hands and said, "Master Fang is under the care of Miss Awan, so I think there will be no problem. Please rest assured."

"Thank you, Mr. Wen." Mo Han saluted back, and Cao Hong also thanked him: "Yes, thanks to Mr. Wen's presence today, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

"You two are welcome." Wen Ya said a few words politely, then took his leave and left.

 Careful readers may have noticed that Fang Zilan's memory is also a bit different from A Wan's words. She remembers being a killer in order to repay her kindness, and what A Wan knows is that she is not obedient...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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