"I need to think about it carefully. Even if I disagree, I will find a way to compensate you two."

Wan Qingkong was a grateful person. Although Mr. Zhou and his wife were threatening her, it was a fact that they had saved her.

After coming out, Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Xu looked at each other. Although the girl didn't agree, she did not refuse directly. It was a good thing.

"Bring Qingyan over one day and let this girl have a look.

Qingyan was very outstanding. As long as the girl saw him, she would definitely be willing to marry him. At that time, the marriage would be solved.

Don't let that girl suffer during this period. She has some skills. Don't let us lose at the last step after we have done her a favor."

Mr. Zhou told his wife not to be too narrow-minded. Mrs. Xu nodded. Although she was reluctant, she did as he said.

In the next few days, Wan Qingkong slowly recuperated and tried to get information from Mrs. Xu, but her conclusion was not very good.

Although Wan Qingkong was a little anxious, she could do nothing. Her health was more important now. Fortunately, she was not injured.

She was in poor health now. It seemed that she couldn't completely control her body mentally.

If it weren't for Wan Qingkong's indescribable familiarity with this body, Wan Qingkong would have thought she had returned to life through the dead body.

Just like the feeling that the clothes did not match the body shape, Wan Qingkong felt that this disharmony might not be eliminated until she recovered.

Fortunately, she hadn't been recuperating for a long time. Although Wan Qingkong had lost her memory, her instinct was still there.

After Wan Qingkong could get out of bed, she walked along Mr. Zhou's house and went to the woods at the back to stroll around. She instinctively practiced some moves that Wan Qingkong could not name.

"It appeared that my identity has a problem."

Wan Qingkong looked at her increasingly flexible and powerful body and was lost in thought.

Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Xu didn't understand the significant events in the world, but they also said the world was not peaceful now.

Wan Qingkong analyzed the situation for a long time and concluded that she had a higher chance of being part of some assassin organization.

"It's been so long, but no one came to me. Does that mean that everyone who knows me thinks I'm dead?

That is to say, as long as I have a legal identity, I can live a new life."

Wan Qingkong didn't know if it was because of her previous wish, but when she thought of this, she actually felt a faint sense of joy.

It was as if, deep down in her heart, she hoped to have a legitimate identity so that she could live a peaceful life.

Zhou Gen thought it was the right time, mainly because there was not much time left before the appointment with the Wang Family, so he wanted Wang Qingyan and Wan Qingkong to meet.

The sooner he solved the issue of the Wang Family, the sooner they could leave this place. He had had enough of this life.

"Mr. Zhou, I heard that you were looking for me."

One day, as soon as Wan Qingkong entered the yard, she heard a strange voice. It was a tall young man.

At this time, the other party was facing her with his back. He seemed to feel that someone was looking at him from behind. The boy suddenly turned around and saw a girl he had never seen before.

The girl had delicate facial features and fair skin. She was gorgeous but with a hint of heroic spirit.

The young man seemed to be a little stunned, and then he took a few steps back with a slightly flushed face, leaving enough space for the young woman to move.

Wan Qingkong raised her eyebrows slightly. This should be Wang Qingyan, whom Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Xu often discussed? He was a sensible person.

Wan Qingyan looked away from Wan Qingkong as if he was avoiding suspicion, but Wan Qingkong looked at him carefully.

This young man might be her husband in the future. She had to take a good look at him.

At first glance, Wan Qingkong was very satisfied.

Human beings were visual animals. They liked beautiful things. Wang Qingyan was very in line with the aesthetic standards of Wan Qingkong.

Wang Qingyan was about 17 or 18 years old. His wheat-colored skin looked very healthy. He was tall but not overly strong.

He had been practicing martial arts for a long time, so his figure proportion was just right. Even if he was simply dressed, he looked great.

Wan Qingkong could tell that the other party was the kind of person who looked thin and fleshy when he took off his clothes.

What made Wan Qingkong most satisfied was that Wang Qingyan had a pair of transparent black eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows, a high nose, and thin lips. He was full of heroic spirit.

In short, he was a rare, handsome young man.

It didn't look like he was raised in a small village.

"I heard that the mountain here is called Mt. Ling. Is it because the people here are outstanding?"

Wan Qingkong looked at Mr. Zhou and Mrs. Xu in confusion. Had their daughter found the Exiled Immortal? Otherwise, why would she give up the engagement with such a young man?

Wan Qingkong thought of what happened on the mountain before and looked at the young man whose name was consistent with his. Suddenly, she felt that it was an excellent choice to marry him on behalf of the daughter of the Zhou Family.

She could get a young and handsome husband and could solve the identity problem at the same time.

Wang Qingyan didn't know who this girl was. He thought she was a relative of the Zhou Family. When he heard Zhou Gen was looking for him for nothing, he just asked some simple questions and hurriedly left.

As for not seeing Zhou Qiao'er? He didn't feel sorry.

Wang Qingyan didn't like Zhou Qiao'er or the Zhou Family.

Since they were engaged, Wang Qingyan had to treat them as the future members of his family. He had to be polite.

"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I? Qingyan is a famous good son-in-law in all the villages.

If it weren't for the coincidence, our daughter wouldn't have been engaged to him. Now you got a good deal."

Zhou Gen looked as if Wan Qingkong had taken advantage of him. It was a pity that although Wan Qingkong had lost her memory, she was not stupid.

"Since the other party is so good, why did Qiao'er break off the engagement?

Mr. Zhou, don't lie to me. After all, we have to cooperate. Only by being honest can we win both sides."

Wan Qingkong stared at Zhou Gen with bright eyes, which made Zhou Gen feel a little guilty.

He wanted to say that everything was an accident, but after thinking for a while, he decided to tell the truth. After the girl recovered, her momentum became stronger.

"Qingyan is a good child, but the Wang Family's conditions are not very good.

His grandparents, uncles, aunts, sisters, and brothers live together and rely on his small family to support them, so Qingyan is not married.

However, as Qingyan grows older and often goes into the mountains to hunt, the Wang Family's life has improved, so you don't have to worry about it after marrying."

"Oh, so he's poor."

Wan Qingkong rubbed her chin. It was not a big deal.

She could also make money to support the family, and the young man looked clean and thorough. He should be a good person.

The key was that he was good-looking, which was very important.

"It's not that poor. Mr. and Mrs. Wang are diligent. They just got dragged down by the large number of people."

Zhou Gen said little, but Wan Qingkong understood what he meant. To put it bluntly, he was just an honest man his extremely close relatives had implicated.

Although having troublesome relatives was disturbing, it was not a big deal.

"Miss Wan, the Household Registration Certificate Census won't be long. You have to make a decision as soon as possible."

Zhou Gen seemed to have thought of it and "kindly" reminded her.