Chapter One Hundred Seven
"Xiaoshan."
Qin You grasped Long Xiaoshan’s hand, feeling a deep sense of heartache.
At the sa ti, there was deep anger.
Just because of a bit of jealousy, they resorted to such despicable ans of framing, which was a thod even more malicious than killing the other party.
Because it led to his complete ruin.
It utterly destroyed the future of a promising young man.
Most people would have been utterly crushed by this.
Even worse, they might have died in prison.
Long Xiaoshan felt Qin You’s anger and felt ward by it. He smiled and said, "Sister Qin, it’s okay. I’m not without options. Sooner or later, I’m going to let that person know that having power doesn’t allow him to do whatever he wants."
"Xiaoshan, you need to be careful. If it’s really one of the capital city’s families, it won’t be easy to deal with," Qin You said worriedly.
"Sister Qin, do you think I’m just an ordinary person?" Long Xiaoshan’s tone was filled with strong self-confidence.
Qin You was taken aback.
She thought of the way Long Xiaoshan had dealt with Zheng Chao and his gang in the warehouse of the Hongyang Paper Mill.
That was not sothing an ordinary person could do.
She felt sowhat reassured but still reminded him, "Xiaoshan, although I don’t understand the techniques you use, if you can wield them, others might as well. Those big families have stayed powerful for so long; they’re definitely not simple."
"Sister Qin, I understand. I will certainly not act rashly," Long Xiaoshan reassured her.
"Hmm, that’s good." Qin You felt reassured, sensing that Long Xiaoshan was soone with mature thoughts and wasn’t the impulsive type.
So she let her worries go.
The two of them chatted for a while longer.
Long Xiaoshan first dropped off Qin You at work and then drove back to the village.
On this journey, he felt remarkably clear-headed and vibrant, and his True Qi was lively, clearly a sign of growth.
"Doing that surely benefits the cultivation of Longevity Art," Long Xiaoshan was now certain.
Moreover, it seed that this Cultivation Technique specifically required that particular act. In the previous days, the technique had stalled. When he pondered the mantra of the technique, one sentence ntioned "yin and yang combining," further proving the requirent of cultivation.
This was really great; thinking about the pleasure of that act and that it could also aid in cultivation, Long Xiaoshan truly felt almost addicted.
The car returned to the village.
When Long Xiaoshan arrived back at the farm, he saw his parents talking to a man.
Seeing this man, Long Xiaoshan’s eyes darkened for a mont.
The man also saw Long Xiaoshan.
However, he quickly revealed a smile and greeted him proactively, "Little Xiaoshan."
"Village Chief, ah," Long Xiaoshan stopped the car and said indifferently, "you’ve returned?"
"I have, I have," Long Fakui replied smilingly. "Xiaoshan, your farm is really thriving. It must be making millions a year, right?"
Long Xiaoshan just smiled and didn’t respond.
Long Fakui continued, "Xiaoshan, I was wrong before. I’ve co to apologize to you. We’re all from the sa village. I was petty before and I admit my mistake. From now on, let’s all work together for the developnt of Longyang Village."
Hearing Long Fakui’s words, Long Xiaoshan was sowhat surprised.
He had not expected Long Fakui to co with an apology.
Looking at Long Fakui’s smiling face, Long Xiaoshan did not quite believe him.
"Xiaoshan, we’re all fellow villagers. If there’s anything, just speak openly about it," Long Dashan said frankly.
"Right, right, Big Brother Dashan is correct. Xiaoshan, the election is in a couple of days. I’m not running for village chief this ti. I’m fully supporting you for village chief, to lead our fellow villagers to prosperity," Long Fakui said, very emotionally.
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