Hu Feng replied: “Time is not a problem. It’s already been 3 years, I don’t mind waiting for another 3 years.” As long as he can regain his memories and find his past, he was willing to wait for another 3 years.

Bai Zhi waved her hand: “You don’t need to wait for another 3 years. It’s just, right now, I am also injured, my physical strength is not good. I need enough strength to perform needle technique. After a few days, when I recover my strength, we can start your treatment. But regarding how many treatments you need before you recover your memories, it will depend on how effective the treatment on you. It’s really hard to say anything right now, but I am certain that it will not take 3 years.”

Hu Feng nodded: “All right, if you need anything for me to do, just tell me.”

Bai Zhi smiled and said: “Of course there is something you need to do. If you want me to find a good quality of herbs, I am afraid I have to go to the mountain. Without you, I will not dare to go in such a place.”

“No problem, just tell me when you want to go.” Hu Feng faintly said, but his handsome face became bright. As if a light suddenly flashed in the dark road of his life.

Bai Zhi looked up to him and seriously said: “Hu Feng, yesterday, thank you.” No matter what Hu Feng’s reason for helping her yesterday, she was really thankful. In her most difficult time, only him has stood up and defended her. He stood in front of her like a big mountain.

Hu Feng slightly swept his eyes to Bai Zhi, his cold voice sounded above her head: “You don’t need to thank me. I am just repaying you in advance, just remember your promise.” After he finished, Hu Feng’s figure disappeared into the kitchen. No one knows where he was going.

*

When Mrs. Liu went to Baiyang Village, she quickly found someone who was willing to buy Bai Zhi for 20 silver coins.

The man was called Yang Sigen. He was a widower. He was 40 years old, he was not that old. But compared to Bai Zhi’s age, his age was enough to be her father.

This man had already married three wives. Those three wives gave him three daughters.  Each wife died soon under his hands after giving birth to his daughter.

His two daughters were sold, the other one died from drowning.

It can be said, that Yang Sigen was the exact example of how ruthless the men in the Baiyang Village is.

There were other good candidates, but Mrs. Liu specifically chooses Yang Sigen because his mind was very vicious.

This Yang Sigen was very ruthless. He badly wanted a son. So, whoever marries him that can’t give birth to a son, will directly die.

When Mrs. Liu received the 10 silver coins down payment, she immediately went back home. After entering the big house, Mrs. Liu hurriedly closed the big house’s door, in fear of Bai Zhi might suddenly enter or heard their conversation.

When Old Lady Bai saw the 10 silver coins in Mrs. Liu’s hands, she was so happy to the point that her mouth couldn’t stop from smiling. She rubbed her hands over and over again, while her tongue licked her upper lip.

“Niang, this is merely a deposit. I told him after we sent that dead girl in their family, he must give us the remaining 10 silver coins. But, he said he will send a matchmaker and a sedan chair in our place, then he will give us the remaining silver coins.”

When Old Lady Bai heard her words, she immediately said: “That will save you a lot of effort. That dead girl, someone is still willing to treat her good? If that man will change his mind not to hire a matchmaker and a sedan chair, he’ll be able to give us 2 more silver coins, right?”

Mrs. Liu quickly nodded her head and smiled: “I think so too.”

Old Lady Bai was feeling happier, then suddenly she asked Mrs. Liu: “When will they send the matchmaker?”

Mrs. Liu replied: “He said the sooner the better, so after three days, they will come to pick up that dead girl.”

Old Lady Bai nodded her head in satisfaction: “Three days are enough. The bruises on that dead girl’s face will get better, she will not look too ugly.”