Era: After foreseeing the future, I changed my fate using spatial abilities.

Chapter 140 Implicated
Ancient City, South Gate Street Post Office.

Yan Bei, who had walked out of the door after a long while, looked grim, his clenched fists revealing bulging veins on his arms.

Deep within his eyes, it was as if a storm was brewing, like a sky filled with dark clouds.

"Yanbei..."

"I am fine."

She answered instinctively, Yan Bei's gaze seemed to be looking at her, yet also seemed to be completely looking through her, as if he was thinking something.

This was the first time Su Ning had ever seen him like this, setting aside the glimpse of the future he had seen, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

But when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say. At this moment, nothing he said would make him feel any better.

So she silently closed her lips again, standing quietly beside him, keeping him company without a word.

……

It was only a little past five or six o'clock, but the sky was already dark, and the streetlights on the street were on.

Without the bright sunshine, the evening breeze blowing from the Lishui River brought a slight chill.

"Hey, comrade, are you really you? Are you Comrade Su Ning?"

The silence was suddenly interrupted by the messenger who jogged out of the post office. Su Ning, who was secretly rubbing the goosebumps rising on her arms, turned to look at her and nodded, "That's me."

"Quick, your phone number is here."

An idea struck her and her eyes lit up. She was about to speak to Yan Bei when she saw that he was still deep in thought, so she didn't disturb him. Instead, she quickly turned around and went back to the post office.

"Hey?"

"Ningning is my Zhang Qi."

"Brother Zhang!"

Since he couldn't go into too much detail over the phone, Zhang Qi could only skip the people and focus on the important things.

"The eldest son's family owns the reclamation farm in the north, and the second son owns the Gur farm."

Upon hearing two unfamiliar names, Suning's anxious heart finally settled down.

Everything has changed; it's all become unfamiliar places, no longer the burial ground where the Yan family members lost their lives one after another!

"Thank you, brother. You've worked hard."

"I didn't do much; there were several groups of people mediating between them. I sent them some thick winter clothes, trousers, and blankets, but..."

"Ok?"

"The eldest brother's uncle is quite badly injured. I wonder if there will be any problems."

"Where are you injured? How serious is it?"

"I think his leg looks broken; he shouldn't be able to stand up."

If I remember correctly, the future that Yan Dabo glimpsed was when he was sent to a place of exile, and in his attempt to save someone, he was instead ambushed and maliciously broken by the person he had saved.

Because he did not receive effective and timely treatment, he not only became lame but also developed a serious chronic illness. He did not survive the coldest winter in Northeast China and was the first to pass away.

It's just that things have been changed, but the outcome hasn't been completely altered?
"Brother..."

"Don't worry, Ningning, I'll go ask tomorrow and send you a telegram once I get the exact address."

I couldn't help but smile; the two of them weren't siblings, yet they shared a rare level of understanding.

After thanking them, he inquired about the health of Zhang's godparents, and of course, Xiao Qiu.

It was getting late, and Su Ning figured he'd been busy with this matter ever since he received the call, so she didn't linger any longer and told him to go back and rest as soon as possible.

"Okay, I'll go back now. By the way, Ningning, once I finish my work before the end of the month, I'll take a long leave and bring my parents and Xiaoqiu to Gushi."

"The end of the month? Okay, then send me a telegram before you come over, and I'll pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Suning paused slightly as he walked out of the post office.

After realizing what was happening, they quickly stepped forward and, together with Luo Shuangshuang, pulled apart the fight that was turning into a one-sided beating.

"Yan Qi, what's wrong with you?!"

"If you keep doing that, I'll fight back!"

His response was an even more powerful and fierce punch, and Fu Jiaming gasped repeatedly: I'm going to hit you, this is for real!
What grievance or grudge could there be?

But if he doesn't appear for most of the time, do we really have to kill him?

Surely it's not out of envy or jealousy that he got the girl before him, right?

"Stop hitting him! Yanbei, what are you doing? Let go of Fu Jiaming! You'll beat him to death if you keep hitting him!"

This is no exaggeration.

Luo Shuangshuang watched as Yan Bei, who had gone mad, pounded his fists down again and again. She heard several cracking sounds from the bones, not to mention the blood constantly flowing from Fu Jiaming's mouth.

"Calm down, Yanbei, calm down!" She could argue back with insults, but she was really bad at breaking up fights and separating people.

Luo Shuangshuang was so anxious that she almost clung to Yan Bei's arm, but she couldn't stop him in the slightest. His fist, which he swung high, lifted her feet off the ground, and he almost swung her up with him.

"stop!"

Fu Jiaming, who had just taken another heavy punch, saw stars in his eyes, but when he heard her voice, his eyes widened immediately: Quick, quick, Su Ning, help me!

He grabbed his fist, but Su Ning's strength was too weak to stop him anyway.

But it was as if hearing her voice and feeling her touch suddenly snapped him out of his madness.

Even at this point, Yanbei was still subconsciously afraid that he might accidentally hurt her if he lost control.

"Stop hitting him, do you really want to kill him?"

Feeling his subordinate's fist tremble slightly with excitement, Su Ning gripped it tightly in return. "I always thought you were the most clear-headed and rational person, Yan Bei."

Taking advantage of his momentary lapse in concentration, Luo Shuangshuang immediately helped Fu Jiaming, who was lying on the ground in pain and unable to speak, to his feet.

Fortunately, I was already planning to apply to a nursing school and had already received short-term training in first aid and nursing.

This time, Luo Shuangshuang was not helpless as before, but used her knowledge to quickly perform a simple check-up on him.

"Thank goodness, thank goodness, my bones aren't broken!"

That's as if the pain in your flesh doesn't stop as long as your bones are intact.

Fu Jiaming wanted to laugh but dared not move, because his whole body ached if he moved.

After a long while, he was able to stand up with Luo Shuangshuang's help, and the person who had been insane seemed to have regained his senses.

He exhaled and nodded at him vaguely, his voice dry and hoarse, as if squeezed out from his throat.

"Tell me, Yan Xiaoqi, what on earth has gone mad?"

They were so sweet and affectionate, wouldn't it be nice to just stay in the yard, enjoying the flowers and scenery and talking about love?

The reason they ran away was because the two of them seemed lost and couldn't find their way home once they stepped outside.
So much time has passed, even if you just make a phone call or keep talking about it, he should come back by now, right?

And what do you expect? He worried so much that he ended up getting beaten to a pulp. Wasn't that unfair?!
If Yan Xiaoqi and Yan Bei can't come up with anything today, I'll break off all ties with them.

Hehe~

Even if it's just one day, it's the most serious kind!
Ignoring the dust on the ground, Yan Bei slumped down without answering his question, only lowering his eyes to conceal all his emotions.

Knowing he was trying to calm himself down, Su Ning sighed silently, gave them a look, and walked away.

"What exactly happened? Suning, do you know anything about this? Ouch, damn it, it hurts like hell!"

"Ning Baogai, you have no idea how terrifying Yanbei was just now. He was like a madman, and his eyes turned red the moment he saw us!"

He nodded knowingly. Anyone would go crazy in this situation.

Looking at Fu Jiaming with a complicated expression, Su Ning could only pray: that when he finds out the truth, this guy won't go too crazy.

Otherwise, with just her and Xiyou on their own, the situation would be difficult to control.

"Really...related to me?"

Fu Jiaming seemed to understand the complexity in her eyes, and pointed to himself in disbelief: No, what did he do wrong to offend this man?
"Yes and no."

She waved her hand to interrupt his rapid-fire questions, and only continued speaking after he had completely shut his mouth.

"Something happened to the Yan family. Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan were both labeled as bad elements and sent to a farm for reform."

"what?!"

"How could that be? When did this happen? Is it reliable? If something happened to the Yan family, then what about our Fu family..."

No, no!
This is very wrong!

Even if the Yan family really did encounter some trouble, he could understand Yan Qi's emotional outburst.

But why beat him so badly?

Could it be that the Yan family's troubles are related to me, no, to the Fu family?

Fu Jiaming shook his head and looked at her with great difficulty, "It has nothing to do with our Fu family, right?"

The Yan and Fu families have a long-standing, unbreakable relationship dating back to his great-grandfather's generation. From his grandfather and father to Old Master Yan, Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan, and finally him and Yan Qi...

Anyone could be, but it definitely won't be the Fu family!

"No, I don't believe it! I don't believe my old man would do such a thing!"

"I do not believe!"

Fu Jiaming's eyes instantly became just like Yan Bei's bloodshot eyes. At this moment, he could no longer feel the pain in his body. He let go of Luo Shuangshuang's shoulder and ran into the post office as fast as he could.

Here we go again! Writing a historical fiction piece is driving me crazy. Oh my god!!