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Chapter 79: Support

I will add another chapter at 8 o'clock tomorrow! The reason is very simple. I saw a few book reviews that criticize Yu'er. In the future, if there are such good book reviews, I will add another chapter on the next day. Book reviews need to meet two requirements: one, negative ones can be cracked down or scolded, as long as they are not too vicious, sarcastic, and sarcastic, not positive praise; two, book reviews are interesting, and can really point out the shortcomings and let Yu'er correct them. They can also say what others have said, but they may not be updated. Let's help Yu'er find problems together. I am the most important thing to improve myself, so I am still more practical.)

Major matters agreed.

There is still some time before supper, so Mr. Qin handed over all the things he informed relatives and friends and wedding preparations to his son, but in the end, the time was too fast, so he finally set the wedding day three days later.

Old Master Qin was addicted to chess, so he asked Tu Qiang to prepare chess and wanted to kill Ma Liu several games. The latter knew the old leader's habits and carried chess with him wherever he went, so the chess board was paved. Ma Liu and the old master were fighting in a dark and dark way. Although Old Master Qin lost more than he won, he was happy and had the spirit of becoming more and more courageous as he fought.

Qin Shengli called to notify relatives and friends, and arranged for the butler to ask someone to take care of a villa in Changning District as a wedding house three days later, so busy that he was too busy to get married.

Zhao Ruxiang winked at Qin Wanxue and quietly led her daughter to her room on the second floor.

Zhao Guxiang wore a cheongsam today, which looked quite like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. Although she was nearly fifty years old, she was as beautiful as a woman in her early thirties. She was still beautiful and charming. Decades ago, she was the city flower of Shanghai. Decades later, she still made any man feel moved when she saw her. She was as dazzling as her daughter, but Qin Wanxue could not compare with her in terms of maturity.

A mother and daughter entered the room, and Zhao Ruxiang sat on the bed without saying a word for a long time. Looking at her daughter, she felt very distressed.

Qin Wanxue felt the atmosphere was a little depressed, so she squeezed out a smile and said, "Mom, do you think I feel wronged?"

"Wanxue, no one knows a daughter, mother, you are a piece of flesh that fell off from me. I know your personality best. I know that you will not look down on Maliu because of his life experience and current situation. But I think it is impossible to make you fall in love with him. I know that the boy of the Bai family is dedicated to pursuing you, but you will not like him either. Your relationship with him is at most a sibling or a friend. I also understand that if you promise to marry Maliu this time, you must have your own difficulties, but you have to think clearly that this marriage is not a joke. Once you get married, it will be a fixed in the second half of your life. You know the tempers of your father and your grandfather, and they will not allow you to divorce Maliu again in the future." Zhao Ruxiang said meaningfully.

Qin Wanxue sat down to the window, looked at the sycamore tree outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking, and did not immediately answer Zhao Ruxiang's words.

Zhao Ruxiang sighed again, came over and whispered seriously: "Wanxue, if you have any ideas, just tell your mother directly, no matter what, I support you, even if you want to escape marriage now, Mom will support you! We do have to repay our kindness, but there are many ways to repay our kindness. Why do we have to involve the marriage of our children? To be honest, at this point, I have some complaints about your grandfather and your father."

"No, mom, maybe I was really against this marriage at the beginning, but now I really figured it out, don't resent your father and grandpa, I can understand them very much, and there is a reason for me to agree to this marriage." Qin Wanxue seemed to have figured out some things, but she actually smiled for the first time, and she laughed quite relaxedly.

"What's the reason?" Zhao Ruxiang frowned slightly. She didn't believe her daughter's words.

Qin Wanxue said seriously: "First, my grandfather is not in good health. I finally had the opportunity to recover from his health. I don't want to disappoint him. He has been too miserable in his life. When he is old, if my granddaughter makes him sad or something happens, I will be uneasy for the rest of my life. That is unfilial."

After sighing in his heart, Zhao Ruxiang said, "What else?"

"Second, mom, you know that I really don't like anyone now, and I really haven't loved anyone. Maybe it's my problem. Marrying Maliu this time has saved me a lot of troubles. Maybe Maliu can really be a good husband? Maybe we just need to give him some time to prove ourselves. I don't value his talent. As long as he is a real man, I may still fall in love with him."

When Qin Wanxue said this, she was half true and half false, and she felt a little guilty and her face turned slightly red.

Zhao Ruxiang could not see that her daughter was lying, but she did not point it out, but sighed and said nothing.

Qin Wanxue said again: "Thirdly, I am from the Qin family. The Qin family owes the Ma family, so it is natural that I will pay it back."

This one is even more fake. Zhao Ruxiang smiled bitterly, but tears flowed out. She understood the pain in her daughter's heart best, but she could not refute or say anything else.

After helping Zhao Ruxiang wipe away her tears, Qin Wanxue smiled and said softly: "Maybe this is fate!"

He fought with the old man for five games, and Ma Liu three won and lost two losses. He was so happy that the old man even praised the chess piece. He kept praising him during supper, which made Ma Liu feel a little embarrassed.

The supper was not very sumptuous, but fortunately, the Qin family was married, and it was very lively. In the evening, I met the Qin family's housekeeper, an old man in a long robe. He was very kind-hearted, gray and red, and looked very blessed. However, after seeing his hands, Ma Liu secretly suspected that this old man was not an ordinary person, and probably would have made some moves.

He showed great friendship with this new son-in-law of the Qin family, whether it was Housekeeper Feng or the wet nurse, which made Ma Liu feel a little comfortable. Gradually, he didn't feel that it was too awkward. Instead, he felt that this happy family atmosphere was quite good. In fact, he has not often encountered such an environment and atmosphere over the years.

Ma Liu looked very happy at the dinner table, but there seemed to be something between his eyebrows. He wanted to speak out several times but stopped. After the meal, the old man said to play chess again. It seemed that the old man’s biggest hobby was playing chess, so Ma Liu had to play chess with him. Once he got to the chess game, Ma Liu was quite persistent and focused, and he did not give in to the old man anymore. It seemed that he wanted to vent some of the resentment in his heart. Ma Liu's chess style became more and more ruthless and ruthless, and the old man still admired it very much.

Because he had to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Qin Wanxue to apply for a marriage certificate tomorrow, Ma Liu stayed at Qin's house in the evening and entered his room. Ma Liu was not sleepy at all. He smoked a cigarette and lit it. Standing at the window, Ma Liu was full of thoughts.

The old cripple said that Shanghai was his blessed land. Ma Liu was skeptical in the past, but now it seems that this is true. When he thinks about the old cripple who repeatedly told Ma Liu to keep the necklace, Ma Liu felt that the old cripple might not be an ordinary charlatan. He suddenly remembered the missing old god that Xiaodao once said, and Ma Liu guessed that the old cripple might not be that old god, right?

However, this idea was immediately overthrown by him. If it were the old god, the old lame would not have fallen to such an extent. However, thinking of the fate that the old lame mentioned, Ma Liu really felt that the world was wonderful. Two people who seemed to have completely irrelevant might have been together in a blink of an eye because of fate, such as him and the Qin family, such as him and Qin Wanxue.

Thinking of Qin Wanxue, Ma Liu sighed and said he didn't like it. It was a lie. But when he knew the difference between the two, Ma Liu still felt that the marriage was a bit nonsense. There was not only a sense of inferiority deep in his heart, but also a sense of motivation. He secretly swears that even if he couldn't get Qin Wanxue's heart, he would do something to let the people of the Qin family see. Old Master Qin praised his father and grandfather very much. Ma Liu really wanted to fight for the two generations of people now.

Of course, Xiaoyu reminded Ma Liu more than once in the past two days. The silly girl and the pure round face of the doll made Ma Liu's heart suddenly feel a little painful. Until now, Ma Liu is actually thinking about the mermaid. How can the love in this world be broken by saying that it can be broken by saying that it is simple to forget someone, but it is really difficult to fall in love with someone. In fact, Ma Liu thinks that falling in love with someone is simple, but it is really difficult to forget someone.

Someone knocked on the door, and Ma Liu pinched off the cigarette. When he opened it, he found that it was Qin Shengli.

Qin Shengli and Ma Liu have hardly had a conversation with him alone in the past two days. When he saw Qin Shengli, Ma Liu remembered his father and immediately called him Dad. He always felt awkward.

"Uncle Qin, are you in trouble?" Ma Liu was a little surprised by Qin Shengli's visit.

Qin Shengli smiled and said, "It's okay, I just want to come and see you."

Ma Liu smiled, pointed to the chair on the side and called Qin Shengli to sit down, and helped pour a glass of boiling water for the latter before sitting down.

"Smoke?" Qin Shengli looked at the cigarette butts that had not completely gone out yet, and said with no words.

Ma Liu nodded, and didn't feel anything was wrong. He smoked a cigarette and handed it to Qin Shengli, who also took it. The cigarette was still a pack of Seven Wolves, and Qin Shengli was smoking vigorously.

The two of them sucked the clouds and foggy for a while, but Qin Shengli couldn't help but smile and said, "By the way, Xiao Liu, I think you seem to have something to worry about? If you have something to tell me, we are a family now, don't be polite."

Ma Liu glanced at Qin Shengli, but stopped talking.

"What? You still treat your uncle as an outsider. I think you are about to change your words and call him dad. You can't be so polite." Qin Shengli smiled.

Ma Liu's face turned red and he finally said, "Uncle Qin, I do have something to tell my grandfather. But I'm afraid that he will get angry and will be bad if he hurts his health, so I don't know whether to say it."

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Ma Liu smiled bitterly and said, "I have a bit of a holiday with Master Eight."

With a slightly frown, Qin Shengli was stunned: "Don't you work in his club? How could you have had a holiday with him?"

"I don't know either." Ma Liu spread his hands and said with some depression: "But just the day before we met, I was almost killed by someone he sent. Look, this is still hurt."

Seeing Ma Liu pulling his clothes open, his lower abdomen was still wrapped in gauze, Qin Shengli got angry: "Hmph, this guy is too arrogant. For no reason, he would have attacked you so hard."

"Oh, by the way, how do you know it was the one he sent?" Qin Shengli had been in the mall for so many years and had a wide range of relationships between black and white. Knowing what kind of person Baye was, he couldn't help but wonder why Baye was so cruel to his employees, so he asked.

"I know the person who killed me." Ma Liu said directly. In fact, he didn't see who was the one who did it on him, but now he knew that he had to insist that he was from the Eighth Master Sect.

Qin Shengli punched the table and snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, it seems that I won't deal with him. He thought that the people of our Qin family are easy to bully. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will go to settle the score with him. I will say hello to the city. I think he doesn't want to be in Shanghai anymore, and he actually dares to attack the people of our Qin family!"

Ma Liu quickly said, "Uncle Qin, don't be impulsive. The eighth master's strength is not ordinary. Both black and white energy are very large. Besides, I don't want to defeat this revenge. I just thought, if you can come forward to resolve it, after all, everyone will be in Shanghai in the future, so I will see you without looking up."

"Well, your words are not unreasonable, but I still want to help you with this tone. Don't worry, tomorrow, I will take Wanxue with you and we will go to the club. You will also quit your job and come back to prepare for the wedding." Qin Jiefang thought for a while and said.

Ma Liu thanked him quickly, and the two talked a few more words. Qin Shengli said goodbye and returned to his room. Qin Shengli called Eighth Master and made an appointment to meet at the club the next afternoon. Eighth Master originally wanted to find out about Ma Liu's news, but Qin Shengli didn't give him a chance at all. He spoke coldly and hung up the phone directly.
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