The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1737: Pack Up and Go

Chapter 1737: Chapter 1737: Pack Up and Go

"What’s the hurry?"

Su Meihua glared at him.

Don’t think she didn’t know what he was plotting in his mind!

Did she believe that just because she had spoken a few words, she could forget about such a breathtakingly handsome man?

"Little brother, you just wait here obediently for Miss, and come evening, I’ll come back to fetch you to the Guard’s Mansion, where we can cozy up and get intimate again,"

With a coquettish wink, she left reluctantly.

But no sooner had she stepped out the door than she ordered two men to stay behind, guarding the entrance of the pharmacy.

She was afraid that if she wasn’t careful, such a gorgeous man would slip through her fingers, so of course, she had to have someone keep watch.

"What kind... what kind of people are these!"

After everyone had left, Uncle San cursed at the door with a face as dark as iron.

He’d truly never seen such a shameless woman; in front of so many people, even with her husband standing by, she shamelessly displayed her disgusting thoughts!

"That woman, she... she deserves to die! Miss, could the boss have already been... by her..."

"No!"

Lin Caisang darkened her face and interrupted Uncle San’s words.

"My father will be fine; he must be somewhere waiting for me to find him and bring him back."

That was her own father, whose abilities were not something ordinary people could match. How could he possibly fall at the hands of a vile woman?

He must be somewhere, waiting for her.

"That’s right, Sang’er, Uncle must be somewhere, waiting just for you."

Zimo walked to Lin Caisang’s side, taking her hand into his own.

Only at this moment did Lin Caisang realize that just upon hearing a mere word of doubt from Uncle San, she had inexplicably begun to fear.

She couldn’t imagine, if something really happened to her father, what she would do?

"Right, right, look at this foul mouth of mine. The boss is so powerful, he’s sure to be safe," Uncle San, seeing Lin Caisang’s complexion turn unsightly, realized he had misspoken.

He quickly raised his hand, slapped his mouth a few times, and added a remark in remedy.

"Sir, Miss Lin, what should we do next?" Zhe Jue asked.

That Su Meihua had been staring intently at his lordship, a sight that certainly did not escape Miss Lin’s notice. She wouldn’t expect his lordship to sacrifice his dignity for her father’s sake, would she?

This wasn’t something his lordship would do, and neither would he.

"Pack up, let’s go,"

Lin Caisang instructed Zhe Jue after glancing his way.

"Ah?"

Zhe Jue was startled and didn’t quite understand.

"Leave? Aren’t we going to investigate anymore?"

They had finally received a bit of information, and it was all from that woman, Su Meihua.

They couldn’t back down just because they faced a small difficulty, could they?

If it really came down to it, he would disguise himself as his lord and extract some information from that Su Meihua. It might be disgusting, but for his lordship and Miss Lin, he was ready to make that sacrifice!

"Of course, we’ll investigate," Lin Caisang said.

How could they not continue their investigation when she had finally gotten hold of this shred of information?

"Then why are we leaving?"

Zhe Jue’s puzzled gaze kept shifting back and forth between his lord and Lin Caisang.

"My lord..."

"Pack up,"

Zimo simply gave him two words.

There were too many questions. When told to pack up, just pack up.

"Yes, my lord,"

Zhe Jue could only respond, not daring to question further.

"Sang’er, go rest for a while,"

Zimo said, no longer paying attention to Zhe Jue and Uncle San, and took Lin Caisang aside to rest.