Zhiyi pursed her lips and thought about what to say. After a moment, she said: "Didn't the girl get admitted to Lingwen Pavilion a few days ago? But many people still sneer at the girl. Some people often say that General Hussar has been unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Having a daughter who is such a loser, she probably couldn’t bear to listen anymore, so she wanted to prove herself by hunting.”

"Later, the girl lived up to expectations and took first place."

Anger boiled in his chest, and Ye Cheng couldn't listen to a word, "Whatever you take, I and my daughter will lose their lives!"

"Who said those bastard words? I'm going to teach these bastards who can't speak a lesson now!!"

This posture may not even be used by the emperor.

"Okay, be quiet." Qi Qiu grabbed Ye Cheng. He already had a headache, but after Ye Cheng made such a fuss, his mood that had finally calmed down suddenly became chaotic again.

Although she was angry, she was not as insane as Ye Cheng, and she could not just watch and let him commit the crime.

"Madam!" Ye Cheng's eyes widened. He didn't understand why Qi Qiu wanted to stop him. A bunch of ignorant brats dared to say that to Ye Qingwan. Isn't it right for him to be taught a lesson?

Qi Qiu looked up at him, "Do you think I'm not worried about Wanwan and don't want to deal with them?"

"Let me ask you, what is the most important thing right now? Why don't you cure Wanwan first? If Wanwan could talk, do you think she would let you rush out without thinking?"

Ye Cheng was left speechless, and his arrogance and arrogance were suddenly suppressed by Qi Qiu's few words. He was like an eggplant beaten by frost.

At this time, only Qi Qiu could persuade him and persuade him.

It's true that one thing brings down another thing.

Ye Cheng sat next to Ye Qingwan, lowering his head slumpedly, silently looking at the injury on Ye Qingwan's leg, his eyes full of heartache.

Ye Qingwan raised her hand and lightly placed it on Ye Cheng's cheek. She slowly rubbed the stubble with her fingertips, which made her hands tingle a little. Her eyes were filled with mist. Ye Qingwan closed her eyes, fearful of facing them again.

Face shed tears.

Then she pushed Ye Cheng away, opened her eyes, and made a rather clumsy and funny gesture towards him that was hard to understand.

After she finished, Bai Yanran and Zhiyi frowned together.

The other three were confused.

Ye Cheng turned around blankly, thinking that he didn't understand, so he asked: "What did Wanwan want to say?"

In fact, only Bai Yanran and Zhiyi, who were frowning, could understand. Bai Yanran did not answer Ye Cheng's words, her eyes dropped, and her eyes were gloomy under her long eyelashes.

Zhiyi felt that her eyes were sore and she couldn't help but want to cry. She sniffed and said slowly: "What the girl wants to say is,"

"It doesn't matter, she wants to go there herself. She cares about what others think of her, and she doesn't care what others say about her. She doesn't want people to look down on her, but you, and she doesn't want you to suffer in vain because of herself.

Criticize."

"Only when everyone sees her strength, those people will shut up. But everything has a price, and her price is this leg, so don't get angry about her injury anymore."

Qi Qiu stared at Ye Qingwan blankly, his lips pursed, his chest felt cramped, and his heart was about to break.

Even though he was a tough guy like Ye Cheng, his eyes could not help but turn slightly red.

When did it happen and how much hardship did it take for the heartless child to become like this?

You have to bear the troubles yourself, hold back the suffering, and endure the grievances.

Say nothing.

I just don't want parents to worry.

If the price you have to pay is to be bruised and bruised, then it is better to let her continue to be pampered. She will scream when she is hurt, cry when she is wronged, make trouble when she is angry, and take revenge when she is bullied.

Instead of being like this now, silently bearing everything, feeling so distressed that it makes people breathless.

Ye Qingwan's expression was as usual, still calm, but in front of them, she would smile slightly, making her whole person look gentle and gentle, like a peach blossom in bud in early spring.

But in fact, she had secretly gritted her teeth, fearing that tears would flow out if she failed to live up to expectations.

She was not aggrieved, and she didn't want to talk about the glare and pain she had suffered these days. Just like before, she threw herself into her mother's arms and cried loudly, and then asked her father to deal with the thieves severely.

But she can't.

No matter in her previous life or this life, they had done so many things for her without her being able to see or know about them, and she had received so many supercilious glances, but in the end there was not even a whole corpse.

In the end, I couldn't even collect their bodies in person.

Her father, mother-in-law, and brother.

The three people who love her most in the world.

In the end, one person was pierced by thousands of arrows, and two people died without their bodies intact.

What's even more ridiculous is that maybe no one has even built a grave for her parents. Only her brother is a little better, but not much better.

Compared with Ye Cheng and his wife, he just has an extra cold spiritual position.

She owed so much that she would never be able to pay it off in her lifetime.

Ye Qingwan didn't want them to take risks for her anymore.

Even if she puts aside these things, she can't pretend to know nothing, act sweetly, or complain in tears like she did before.

Her body was in good shape for a teenager, but her soul and mind had been torn to pieces by the twists and turns of more than ten years. After her rebirth, she put them together piece by piece with her own hands, cold and hard.

Broken things can never be restored to their original state. In the same way, a cold and indifferent heart can never become as hot and fiery as before.

Even when facing them, it can only melt away the outer layer of frost and reveal a gentle corner.

That night, Qi Qiu prepared medicine to treat his throat, and Ye Qingchen personally fed Ye Qingwan to drink it.

After drinking the medicine, Ye Qingchen picked up a piece of candied fruit that Zhizhi brought over and fed it to Ye Qingwan's mouth.

The rough fingertips lightly brushed against her lips. Ye Qingwan raised her eyes and looked at Ye Qingchen in astonishment. She saw Ye Qingchen smiling, and the other hand that put down the porcelain bowl was rubbing the top of her hair.

A handsome face with a smile.

"This way it won't be painful."

The candied fruit is so sweet that it dissipates the bitter medicinal taste in the mouth.

Looking at the almost dazzling smiling face in front of her, Ye Qingwan was slightly absent-minded.

From the time he came back until she finished drinking the medicine, Ye Qingchen seemed to have a sullen face, and it was rare to see him relax and smile.

Haven't seen you for many years.

For many years, no one fed her a candied fruit after she drank the medicine.

Deep down inside, she is still the child who is afraid of hardship.

But it was too long and no one cared about it anymore. Gradually, she forgot how afraid she was of taking medicine and how much she hated the bitter taste.

Qi Qiu asked: "Wanwan. How do you feel about your throat?"

Ye Qingwan was watching Ye Qingchen in a daze. Hearing the sound, he suddenly became excited and suddenly came back to his senses. He opened his mouth and tried to make a sound.

Compared to before, after taking two bowls of medicine, she could now make a faint murmur.

Several people breathed a sigh of relief.

The stagnant atmosphere in the room was finally relieved.
Chapter completed!