Chapter 1002: Chapter 1002: Qin Yingjun Trembles
Fu Shiyan said calmly, “Go to Jiaoyang Temple.”
Duan Jianchuan was slightly taken aback, “But the Abbot hasn’t replied yet. She might not be at Jiaoyang Temple, maybe she’s busy with something?”
“She’s there,” Fu Shiyan said with certainty, already picking up the keys from the table and heading out.
Duan Jianchuan was a bit curious about how Fu Shiyan was so sure.
But he didn’t question further.
Seeing Fu Shiyan stepping out, he paused for a moment, took out his phone, and left as well.
Wen Zishu had asked him earlier to accompany him to a banquet to support him.
Although Duan Jianchuan didn’t agree at the time, he thought about it and decided it was better to go and take a look.
As for Qing Yue, there was no telling what he was up to; he had disappeared early in the morning.
Duan Jianchuan didn’t care and was too lazy to be concerned.
At the same time.
Qin Yingjun, after leaving Jiaoyang Temple, went straight home.
After spending the entire afternoon at home, he felt somewhat uneasy.
Jiangli’s words had been lingering in his mind like a curse, echoing now and then, making him restless.
Perhaps due to psychological suggestion, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his aunt’s attitude towards him was strange these days.
But, he couldn’t really pinpoint what was strange.
Qin Man initially accused him of causing trouble for Wen Mao, but after being reprimanded by Qin Yongfu, she came to apologize to Qin Yingjun the next day.
Afterward, perhaps out of a sense of compensation, she had been very good to Qin Yingjun, taking great care of him and spending more time accompanying him than Ou Lan did.
Qin Yingjun once asked Qin Man why she didn’t go and see Uncle.
Qin Man said she had visited, and now that she had no children, only Qin Yingjun as her nephew, she would rely on him for care in her old age, so she was now caring for Qin Yingjun to accumulate good fortune.
Hearing this, Qin Yingjun felt uneasy, but in terms of emotions and reason, what she said made sense.
Therefore, Qin Yingjun had never thought deeply about it.
“Knock, knock, knock—”
As Qin Yingjun was pondering, suddenly, someone knocked on the door.
He was startled, sitting on the bed, his heart racing as he looked at the closed door, suppressing his fear as he said, “Who… who is it?”
“It’s me, Auntie, Yingjun, are you in there?” Qin Man’s voice, very gentle, came in from outside the door.
Upon hearing this, Qin Yingjun didn’t feel relieved at all; instead, he became even more uneasy.
He took a couple of deep breaths, mentally prepared himself to stay calm, and then got up, saying, “I’m coming to open the door.”
With that, he walked to the door and opened it.
Qin Man stood outside, seeing him, her eyes full of kind and gentle smiles, “Yingjun, why are you hiding in your room alone in broad daylight? Are you feeling unwell?”
Qin Yingjun quickly shook his head, “No, I’m just feeling a bit lazy. Since there’s nothing for me to do, I’m just resting in my room.”
“You just got out of the hospital, so feeling lazy is normal. You need more rest, but you also need to move around; you can’t just stay hidden in the room,” Qin Man said with a concerned face, “Just now, Auntie bought some cake from outside, added some ejiao to nourish your qi and blood. Come, let’s go downstairs and try it.”
Food—
Upon hearing about food, Qin Yingjun’s body trembled suddenly, recalling Jiangli’s previous warning to be cautious of what he ate.
Is this… is this Jiangli’s prediction coming true?
“What’s going on, why did the child suddenly shiver?” Noticing his strange reaction, Qin Man asked worriedly, “Yingjun, are you really not feeling unwell? If there’s anything wrong, you must tell me, don’t keep it to yourself.”