On the train, Qian Qing held the phone tightly, her expression extremely uneasy.

Looking at his pale face at the window, Qian Qing forced a smile. Nothing would happen, how could something happen?

But what was with the intense unease in his heart?

Once he got off the train, Qian Qing immediately rushed to the hospital in S city.

After checking the room number, he rushed back to the ward with his stuff.

"Grandpa Wu, are you alright?"

Looking at the old man who was pale and thin on the bed, Qian Qing cried.

"Little miss, you're back …"

When Uncle Wu saw Qian Qing, he was so happy that he struggled to sit up.

"Be careful." Qian Qing carefully helped him up.

"It's all the old man's fault for being useless and for not being able to protect the family property."

When Uncle Wu saw Qian Qing's appearance when she had just grown up, she felt gratified and guilty at the same time.

"Grandpa Wu, you don't have to worry about this, I can take care of it." Qian Qing covered him with his blanket: "Right now, your biggest task is to take care of your body, don't think too much about it, I will take care of everything."

"Our little miss has grown up. If old madam sees this, she will definitely be very happy." Grandpa Wu looked at Qian Qing lovingly.

"Yes, I've grown up." Qian Qing wiped his tears, smiling strongly.

When Grandpa Wu fell asleep again, he discussed the situation of Grandpa Wu's condition with the doctor and the treatment methods with Qian Qing, then pulled his luggage back to his house.

Looking at the slightly old and yet still tidy house, Qian Qing started to miss it a little. In the past, when her maternal grandma was still alive, she loved to sit under the white orchid tree and listen to her grandma's stories. Her grandpa would smile at them from the side.

But ever since their grandparents died, their mother very rarely brought them back, she only transferred money to Grandpa Wu's account every month.

It was a pity that in the end, Qian Qing was the only one left in the house, and Grandpa Wu was the only one that was able to stay there. However, he heard that his maternal grandpa and grandma did not want others to serve them, but Grandpa Wu's father was grateful, and had to swear a heavy oath that he would be watching over the house for the rest of his life, so the Grandpa Wu spent all of his life on this shallow house.

Dragging his luggage around the quaint house, Qian Qing felt a little scared. He quickly ran to the Yulan tree in the courtyard as if he could feel a little more safe.

Although the Grandpa Wu said that the room had already been prepared for her, but he was really afraid of living in such a big house by himself …

Fortunately, tourism had already sprung up in the village, and there were quite a few hotels. Qian Qing stayed at a hotel near her house.

After washing his hair, he climbed into the quilt and looked at the quiet phone by the side. Qian Qing then buried his face in the quilt.

After waking up and eating, Qian Qing chatted with the old lady at the hotel, "Aunt, I heard that our village is going to collect land, what's going on?"

The old lady was also an old man in the village and she knew Qian Qing.

"Isn't it just that area called Liushui Mountain? They say that they want to develop their tourism projects and force others to sell. They are really shameless. You little girl, you better be careful." The woman said indignantly.

"But isn't Rippling Water Mountain behind the village? "Then why my old house?" Qian Qing asked, puzzled.

The grandma looked around carefully, "I heard that the developers have taken a fancy to your house and want to buy it for a refurbishment, then use this as a feature to attract those tourists."

Qian Qing was suddenly enlightened: "So that's the case, then can I not sell it?"

"You silly girl, the developer already informed the Village Head that the place where you live is on top of the newly built gas pipeline in the village and wants to collect your land."

"How can this be! Is no one going to care? " Qian Qing said angrily.

"Who dares to interfere? They already have proof of it, and they have money and power, how would we dare to fight against them? " The woman sighed.

"This won't do, I definitely won't sell this old mansion." Qian Qing said: "I'll go find the village chief to negotiate with him."

"You silly girl, this Village Chief doesn't recognize money as money anymore. What use did you have in the past?"

Qian Qing said unhappily: "Since this is a legal society, I do not believe that he can be so rampant."

Seeing that Qian Qing was extremely weak and beautiful, the aunty became even more worried. "Qing Er, listen to aunt's advice, don't go find the village chief, that Er Gouzi is famous for being lecherous and rich!"

"But I can't just sit by and watch them take over my family's ancestral house, right?"

The woman sighed, "The situation is better than the person. There are already many people who have agreed on the price. There are only those few households that are still fighting with their lives on the line."

Many of the houses in the village were well-preserved. The developers had taken a fancy to the idea of the ancient era and wanted to buy these houses at a low price so that they could be used as tourist homes in the future to make a fortune.

"No, we can't do that." Qian Qing bit her lips, frowning as she pondered.

Seeing Qian Qing's stubborn look, the aunt could only sigh.

"Qing Er, you better not enter the ancestral house at night …" The woman reminded him kindly.

Qian Qing asked curiously: "Why?"

"I heard that the ancestral house s in your house have those things at night!" The woman's face revealed a trace of fear, as if she was afraid of something.

"How, how could this be?" Qian Qing's face paled.

After saying that, the grandma felt a chill run down her spine.

"There must be some kind of prank!" Qian Qing said in disbelief.

"Are you trying to say that it's the developer's fault?" the woman asked.

"Isn't it?" Qian Qing asked.

The old woman shook her head: "Probably not, because the developer personally went to take a look after hearing that your ancestral house was causing a ghost, and then was carried away by someone. In the future, no matter what, they will not be able to enter your ancestral house again."

"The documents have already been signed, so we definitely have to make a complete set for the act. Also, your home's location is so good, in the future, when he overturns your ancestral house and builds again, we will be able to earn a lot."

Qian Qing's brain was a little big, so this matter seemed to become more and more complicated.

Suddenly, a slightly raised voice came from the side.

"Aiyo, isn't this little Qing Er? We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, but she's already a great beauty. "

Qian Qing subconsciously looked towards the door and saw a middle-aged man in her thirties looking at him pervertedly. She was trying her best to suppress the disgust in her heart as she turned around and left.

"Little Qing'Er, don't go so fast. Don't you know your Ergou?" The man immediately stopped Qian Qing, his small eyes filled with light.

Even the village's prettiest Yan Hong was not as beautiful as her. Ergouzi sized Qian Qing up and found that Qian Qing was in love with him.