() Hong'e woke up in the morning and blushed. She remembered the letter Qinglong gave her yesterday morning. She struggled all night and wanted to go to the appointment. At this time, Canglong came to pay his respects as before, and then went out. Until noon, she remained in the mansion. Seeing that it was still early, she was ready to go for a walk in the garden.

Walking on the corridor, she actually saw Canglong coming towards her. She said in surprise: "Why did you come back so early?"

Canglong said without hesitation: "Master is not feeling well, so he told us to go home early."

Hong'e felt a little guilty in her heart and asked with concern: "What's wrong with him?"

Canglong bulged his cheeks unhappily and said, "I don't know." Then he walked to the garden without looking back.

Hong'e watched Canglong walk away helplessly, not knowing what to do. She gritted her teeth and asked the manager for something first, and then walked out in a row.

She came to the door of the martial arts court alone and stood for a long time, but she didn't dare to walk in. More than ten years ago, she came alone, but she met this enemy from her previous life. The past was like a flood of beasts, and it rushed to her heart in an instant. After hesitating for a while, she still plucked up the courage to cross the front yard, and she saw yellow sand floating with the wind, so lonely.

Walking up the stairs of the martial arts hall, Hong'e looked inward at the door of the lobby. There was no one inside, quiet, and she couldn't help but feel scared. Suddenly, she regretted being too rash and actually came here. If someone saw him, she didn't know how to explain.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a familiar voice came from behind: "Since Madam is here, why don't you come in?" When he looked back, Qinglong looked at her with a pale face, and immediately remembered Canglong saying that he was ill, it seemed that it was true.

She gently cleared her throat and said, "I heard from Canglong that you are uncomfortable. I asked the general manager for some elixirs and took it to you. I would like to thank you again."

Seeing that she was polite, Qinglong also looked serious and said, "I have learned the feelings of my wife. There is only one person here. It is not convenient to entertain the wife. Please come back." As he said that, he turned around and left sadly.

Hong'e stepped into the door and said calmly: "Then I'll leave the medicine here." So she prepared to put the tips containing the pills on the table.

As soon as she put down the medicine bag, a big hand had already covered the back of her hand, which scared her. She wanted to break away from his hand, but Qinglong grabbed her tighter, and she said in embarrassment: "Let go."

Qinglong bent down and bit his lip and said, "This is my place, not the general's mansion, I will do whatever I want." As he said that, he waved his hand, closed the door from the air with a "bang", then pulled her with one hand and walked towards the backyard.

Honge's face was so scared that her lips were white, and she was half-pulled and half-pulled by the Qinglong.

When she arrived at the backyard, Qinglong let go of her hand. When she saw her wrists were blood red, she couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken. She couldn't help but reach out and rub her hand and said, "I'm sorry."

After a while, Honge lowered her head and said quietly: "I'm sorry."

Qinglong sighed and hugged her into his arms. This time she did not struggle. She buried her head softly in his chest as before. He gently stroked her hair and remembered the former son. If her father hadn't blocked it, they would have been together. So she hated her father's eyes and bowed, thinking that he was more than dead.

"Actually..." Qinglong suddenly said seriously, "I asked you out to tell you something."

Hong'e raised her head and saw that he stopped talking. She felt a bad feeling in her heart, and frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qinglong hesitated for a while and said, "I'm afraid you won't forgive me, so I've never dared to tell you."

Hong'e became more and more scared the more she heard it. She grabbed his hand and asked, "What the hell is it?"

Qinglong said with a painful expression: "Instead of knowing this from others one day, it is better to let me tell you now."

Hong'e was shocked, let go of him, and looked at him steadily.

"That person was not killed in the battlefield," Qinglong said with his lips trembling, "I killed it."

Honge looked shocked, then her eyes turned red, and she said sadly: "Why do you do this?" It turned out that she had been innocently "wedish" for more than ten years, all because of him!

Qinglong said with red eyes: "After that night, I thought you would change your mind, but you insisted on marrying him. I was so angry that I ran to the battlefield and took advantage of the chaos of war and killed him with one arrow."

He had an amazing mental strength. He fired arrows fifty feet away, and no one noticed them. Everyone in the Dragon Clan thought that the man was dead under the enemy's arrows, and he thought that God was unaware of them. Unexpectedly, the White Tiger, who was sent by the Holy Demon to monitor him, saw it. As a result, she took this handle and often came to threaten him.

After a while, Honge raised her hand, her whole body trembled, and she wanted to slap him, but her hand stopped in the air, and two lines of tears were thrust out of her eyes. She put down her hand, covered her face and turned around and left.

Qinglong stood blankly, clenched his fists, and a tear fell from the corners of his eyes.

Finally, he told her the truth, put down the big rock in his heart that had been in his heart for many years, and looked at Hong'e and left with tears in his eyes. Qinglong didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do this, but he did it wrong. He really didn't want to make any mistakes anymore. He only hoped that Hong'e could forgive him. He lowered his head and sighed.

Suddenly someone ran into the backyard, rushed to him and scolded loudly: "You bullied your mother again!"

Qinglong raised his head and saw Canglong with dissatisfaction, clenched his fist and was about to hit him. Qinglong looked at him helplessly and said, "You hit me, I deserve to hit me."

Canglong glared at him and said angrily: "I don't allow you to bully your mother again!"

Canglong originally wanted to go to the garden to find Lan Ruo to play with, but found that she was not here and was bored. So he came back to find his mother, but disappeared. The general manager said that the wife took some medicine and went to thank the teacher Qinglong in person. He was a little unhappy when he heard this, so he immediately ran to the martial arts court to find them. But he saw that his mother covered her face and walked out crying. He didn't respond to her calling her, so he ran in in anger.

Qinglong smiled bitterly and said, "If you grow up in the future, don't be like your father. Treat the person you love well and don't make her sad."

Canglong had a little idea when he heard this, pouted his lips and said, "I don't want to be like you!"

A hint of comfort appeared in Qinglong's eyes, and he stroked Canglong's head and said, "You are finally willing to recognize me as your father..." I thought Canglong's mouth was as hard as his mother Hong'e, but he still had him in his heart. Otherwise, she would not hear that she was uncomfortable, so she personally brought medicine to him.

Canglong glared at him, pushed away his hand, and said stubbornly: "No!"

Qinglong grabbed his hand and said, "Your father is not what you think."
Chapter completed!