The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

Lin Xuan still did not have any remaining strength and continued to find people in Chinatown to inquire about Tang Jiufang's whereabouts.    

Although Qin Shishi didn't understand, she was still accompanying Lin Xuan, holding his arm like a sloth as she followed him around the streets to ask around.    

Then, almost the whole of Chinatown, but still did not find any useful information.    

"What should we do? Are you sure this friend of yours lives in Chinatown? " Qin Shishi was slightly discouraged. She blinked her beautiful eyes doubtfully as she asked doubtfully.    

Lin Xuan nodded, "Yes, I have. Jiufang has lived in this Chinatown for many years."    

Just as the two of them were about to turn around and leave, a beggar with a broken bowl squatted beside a trash can on the street. He suddenly stood up and stepped forward, blocking Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi's path.    

Looking at his dirty and ragged appearance, Jack and Qin Shishi both took a step back, curiously sizing up the beggar, "What's the matter?"    

The Pauper grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth. He rubbed his dirty eyes and ruffled his long lice hair. He gave a strange smile. "Are you looking for Tang Jiufang?"    

Hearing this, Lin Xuan was quite surprised and immediately asked, "Do you know where he is?"    

"Of course, I can take you there." The beggar said with a smile.    

Lin Xuan slightly bowed, "Please, please lead the way. When it's time, I will definitely repay you. "    

The beggar glanced at Lin Xuan a few more times, "We are all from the Yan Huang family of China, there is no need to be polite. Follow me!"    

Finishing his words, he picked up the broken bowl and put away the bamboo pole used to beg for money. Then, he led Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi to the side of Chinatown, where there was a rather shabby looking alley.    

"Is this the first time you have come to the America?"    

As they walked, the beggar chatted with Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi.    

"En!"    

Lin Xuan answered politely and looked around. It looked like a temple, shabby and dilapidated, like a ruin that was about to collapse.    

Qin Shishi held Lin Xuan's arm tightly. The further they walked into the temple, the more eerie and chilling it was.    

The beggar seemed to be aware of Qin Shishi's fear, but he still revealed his yellow teeth and chuckled, "Don't be afraid, this place used to be a temple full of incense, but after a fire, it became like this."    

Lin Xuan took another glance at the temple and confirmed that some of the pillars had been burned.    

"You guys are looking for Tang Jiufang. After he fails his business, he lives here." The beggar continued with his introductions, leading Lin Xuan and Qin Shishi inside while fiddling with the spider webs and some corroded pillars and tiles under the ruins.    

"Speaking of Tang Jiufang, he was a famous figure in this Chinatown all those years ago. His business was the biggest in China."    

"Later on, he went into business with a ghost and was set up by a ghost. Within the goods, he secretly stored the 'forget-me-not' pill."    

Qin Shishi blinked her beautiful eyes as she interrupted the beggar's narration. Puzzled, she asked, "What do you mean by 'forget-me-not pill'?"    

Lin Xuan smiled slightly. The beggar hurriedly chuckled and explained, "It's that kind of 'nice' kind of 'kowtowing after kowtowing."    

"Ah?" You mean that shake of the head. A pill? "    

"Yes, that's right. That's the Self-Actualization Pill."    

The beggar continued, "Tang Jiufang was caught red-handed by the police. His business failed, and he suffered a loss of blood. He even staggered into prison and was locked up for a while."    

While he was speaking, the beggar pointed to the depths of the temple. There was a shrine, a large bronze Buddha, and underneath the shrine, there was a man with dirty hair and a dirty face.    

"Well, he's Tang Jiufang. You guys are looking for him."    

Lin Xuan looked at his old friend in front of him. His heart slightly trembled as he recalled his previous friendship with Tang Jiufang.    

It had to be known that Tang Jiufang used to be under the control of Lin Xuan in the America.    

But after so many years, it was already like this.    

Lin Xuan took out a stack of money and handed it over to the beggar, "Thank you brother for guiding me. Take this money."    

The beggar hastily waved his hand. "I can't take this money. Speaking of which, I also received kindness from Tang Jiufang back then. It's a pity that he became like this."    

"It's better if you take this money and find a better hospital to treat his illness!"    

He handed the money over to the beggar, "Brother, we are new here and are not familiar with everything. I think, can I trouble you to find a hotel for me, and then I will take Tang Jiufang to stay there?"    

The beggar hesitated and looked at Lin Xuan. He could only agree, "Alright ~"    

"Right, what's your name, brother?" Lin Xuan asked with a smile as he saw the beggar become a beggar. However, he was also quite warm-hearted about it.    

The beggar looked embarrassed as he raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, "If you didn't ask, I would have forgotten my name." My name is Li Chuan, I wonder what your name is? "    

"Lin Xuan!"    

Lin Xuan smiled and raised his hand to signal to Qin Shishi, "My wife, Qin Shishi."    

Li Chuan nodded and laughed innocently, "Elder Brother Xuan, leave everything to me. Bring Tang Jiufang and we'll find a place to stay."    

"Alright, sorry to trouble you!"    

Lin Xuan hesitated and slowly walked toward Tang Jiufang who was curled up under the shrine. He almost couldn't call out, "Jiufang, Jiufang..."    

Under the filth, he slowly raised his head, revealing a somewhat handsome silhouette. It was filthy, and his face twitched and contorted a few times as if he was suffering from some kind of epilepsy.    

"You … "You are?"    

Tang Jiufang asked with great difficulty.    

Lin Xuan's heart ached. Sigh, it was really hard to recall the past. To think that it would be like this to see one's old friend again.    

"Jiufang, it's me, Lin Xuan!"    

Tang Jiufang said with great difficulty, "Lin … Lin Xuan? Ah, you are Lin Xuan? Xuan... "Elder Brother Xuan?"    

Suddenly, Tang Jiufang stood up from the ground and jumped towards Lin Xuan. Both of his hands tightly grabbed onto Lin Xuan's arm.    

He seemed pleasantly surprised, but at the same time, frightened.    

However, when he let go of Lin Xuan's arm, he hugged his head with both hands and curled up under the shrine, trembling non-stop, "No, you're not Lin Xuan, you're not Elder Brother Xuan, I … Who am I? Where am I? "I …"    

"Jiufang, Jiufang, look carefully. It's me, I'm Lin Xuan ~" Lin Xuan stepped forward, placed his hand on Tang Jiufang's shoulder, and said somewhat eagerly.    

"No, don't kill me, I don't know, I didn't do anything, I didn't do it, don't kill me, please, I'm begging you …"    

However, Tang Jiufang still held his head with both hands and kept on shouting, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight …