Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability Chapter 1712: A Death Without Proof

Chapter 1712: Chapter 1712: A Death Without Proof

She didn’t want to either, who could expect Gu Qingyu, in such a wretched state, to still have the capability to come here and cause trouble?

“What is so important?” Qian Jiyun asked in a calm voice.

An Jiuyue could hear the reproach in his tone and could only make a face.

“Inter-plane travel vouchers, those are things you encounter but can’t seek out.”

Hearing this, Qian Jiyun sighed lightly; inter-plane travel vouchers were indeed important, yet compared to her safety, they meant nothing at all.

“You must not be so careless in the future, good, the wound has been dressed; you are forbidden from refining medicine for at least the next two days.”

After he finished dressing the wound on her arm and knowing her personality, he added a cautionary note, just to be safe.

An Jiuyue: “…”

She hadn’t planned on refining the antidote these days anyway since she couldn’t even enter her s.p.a.ce. The shop would have to close for the next two days, meaning she couldn’t sell anything.

Wei Na had made a prediction that without at least two days, the self-cleaning system of the s.p.a.ce wouldn’t be able to purify the poison inside.

“Inside the s.p.a.ce…”

‘Knock knock knock.’

There came a series of knocks from outside the door.

“Come in.”

As Qian Jiyun picked up her coat and draped it over An Jiuyue’s shoulders, he spoke to the person outside.

The room door was opened from the outside, and a head poked in.

“Qian Jiyun, how is An Jiuyue? Is the injury severe?”

Zhan Beiye had waited outside for quite some time and could not wait any longer, which is why he came to knock. He truly regretted not killing Gu Qingyu when she cast Worm Gu on Xiang Qiyan.

“Brother Beiye, come in, I’m fine,” An Jiuyue said with a smile toward Zhan Beiye. Although the injury was not serious, she had lost a fair amount of blood, making her face somewhat pale.

Upon hearing her, Zhan Beiye then stepped inside, with Su Tang following behind him.

“King Qian, I’ve come to ask how to deal with the remaining members of the Qingyun Sect,” he said.

“Killing Gu Qingyu, that’s what she deserved, but if we kill everyone else, we turn a just cause into an unjust one. Besides, doing so means ‘no death without proof’, and then no one will be able to say what the truth is.”

An Jiuyue, seeing Qian Jiyun about to speak, preempted him.

If he were to make a statement, it surely wouldn’t be anything pleasant, right? Perhaps, once he spoke, it would result in the killing of those people.

“Along the way, the others didn’t cause any trouble.”

It’s just that they couldn’t control Gu Qingyu’s behavior, but how could someone who has been spoiled listen to others’ restraint?

“Qian Jiyun, what do you think?”

“Let’s follow your advice, forgive them.”

What else could Qian Jiyun say? He could only comply with her.

“An Jiuyue, did the medicinal furnace really explode?” Zhan Beiye leaned over the table and asked in a low voice.

He couldn’t help but wonder if An Jiuyue was claiming that as a ruse to set a trap for the Qingyun Sect. But seeing that she had not taken out the medicinal furnace now, he couldn’t help but feel it was true.

Moreover, he had also looked outside the residence, and the triceratops and the beastman had indeed been moved out of the s.p.a.ce by An Jiuyue.

“Of course it’s true; my s.p.a.ce is now full of poison.”

Thinking about the current state of her s.p.a.ce, An Jiuyue closed her eyes and had nothing more to say.

“It’s impossible to refine an antidote now; we’ll have to wait. You should stay here a few more days, but…” Her thoughts drifted to another matter, and then she directed her gaze toward Su Tang.