"Marquis Xuanping, my daughter..." the old lady's voice was choked with sobs, "She...she can't be guilty of this, right? I only have one daughter, Xi'er is not married yet, what should I say when she gets married in the future?"
"Old madam, I will explain this matter to King Duan." Yu Ruiwen lowered his eyebrows and said. At first, King Duan was interested in Xi'er himself and not others. For this reason, Yu Ruiwen felt that the matter was not serious.
"But... others will say that if the biological mother does not show up on the day of the wedding, what should we do?" The old lady was also really anxious. During this period, Qian was locked up, and she was waiting for Yu Yuxi to get married, then
In a big scene, Yu Ruiwen must let Qian show up.
"My biological mother is seriously ill." Yu Ruiwen said slowly.
He had thought so before, but he must still be a little shaken. If the old lady and the second daughter kept begging, he might also agree to let Qian show her face to support Yu Yuxi.
Now he really gave up on this idea. He could let the Qian family go because of his second daughter, but he couldn't let his third daughter suffer any more injustice.
"Xuan Ping Hou, she...how old is she...she will still have such a long time in the future. If she is kept locked up like this, there is no hope, she will go crazy!" Mrs. Qian said, pressing her fingers tremblingly on the table.
It can be seen that she is very excited, no matter how bad Qian is, she is still her biological daughter.
"She asked for it. If it doesn't work, then let's stop." Yu Ruiwen raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Qian squarely, and said in a low voice.
It can be seen that this is Yu Ruiwen's determination: very firm.
Mrs. Qian slowly bent down, pretending to kneel down. This was the last request she made for her daughter. Hatred suddenly broke through the kindness on her face, and she quickly lowered her head to cover up the resentment at this moment.
Her daughter, who has a noble status and is not much worse than Yu Ruiwen, has ended up in such an end. How can she be willing to accept it?
"Old Madam." Yu Ruiwen came over and stretched out his hand to support her, with a cold look in his eyes, "If Old Madam insists on having her own way, I'm afraid I will really have no choice but to wrong Xi'er. King Duan also promised me before that he would protect Xi'er.
Damn it, since he is interested in Xi'er herself, he won't regret it because something happened to Xi'er's biological mother."
Either the Qian family will be excommunicated, or the Qian family will be locked up forever.
A choice of two machines.
"Xuanpinghou, you - how can you bear... to make me sad? She is my only daughter, and also my... most beloved daughter. Even if she did something wrong, please do it for my sake.
Come on, give her one chance, just one chance, never again."
Madam Qian shed tears, looked at Yu Ruiwen and begged.
"Old madam, if something happened to Jiao'er at that time, who would have given her a chance? Who would have given her a second chance?" The light in Yu Ruiwen's eyes flickered twice before he slowly calmed down.
"Okay... okay." Mrs. Qian calmed down, turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief. When she came back, her whole body became weaker and weaker, but the excitement on her face faded a bit, "In this case, can you let me
Will I see her again today? It will be my last farewell."
This is reasonable, and Qian will be imprisoned until death. Even if Yu Ruiwen persists, looking at Mrs. Qian's old and decaying appearance, seeing her on the verge of collapse, she still insists on holding on, and feels soft in her heart.
After a while, he refused all the previous requests. If he refused now, it would be unkind.
"Old madam, just this time." Yu Ruiwen said.
"Okay, just this time." Mrs. Qian agreed without hesitation.
Yu Ruiwen ordered people to take Mrs. Qian over. Watching Mrs. Qian leave, he slowly sat down with a gloomy expression.
When things got to this point, he had to take care of more than just his daughter, but there was one thing he would never give in to, and he would never overestimate Qian's interest.
Mingyue Xiaozhu is in a state of ruin and disorder. The originally clean and tidy yard now only has a path leading to the main house. Even so, this path is full of short weeds that have not been removed. It can be seen that
There were people moving around all the time, but that was all.
This time was not meal time, the house was very quiet, and the movement at the door did not disturb anyone in the house, as if there was no one inside.
Mrs. Qian left everyone else below and entered the courtyard with a confidant.
Walking slowly on the path, Mrs. Qian's eyes were full of resentment. Why did her daughter need to be here? Yu Ruiwen was so ungrateful, so don't hate her for being cruel.
Finally, their movements shocked the people in the room. Someone opened the door and looked out without hope.
When he saw Mrs. Qian, she wiped her eyes in disbelief, and then shouted excitedly: "Madam...yes...it's the old lady who is here to see you, the old lady is here, the old lady is here."
Mrs. Qian had just entered the door when a disheveled figure rushed over to her, hugged her and started crying: "Mother..."
Mrs. Qian in front of her was almost unrecognizable to Mrs. Qian. Her hair was scattered casually on the back of her head without combing it properly. She looked like a crazy woman. She was thin, pale and almost old.
She was in her early teens, so it was difficult to tell that she was in her early thirties. When we last met, although she had been locked up for a while and was very excited, she was completely different from now.
Now Qian is almost a lunatic.
Mrs. Qian hugged her and cried and screamed, feeling very emotional.
"Mother, you are finally here, you are finally here, I... I have been waiting for you to save me. Yu Ruiwen, this loser, why should he keep me in prison? Why should he? I take care of the housework for him wholeheartedly.
Taking care of him, why did he end up in this situation? It's An He who..."
Qian's mouth was blocked by Mrs. Qian.
Qian's slightly crazy eyes finally looked at Mrs. Qian.
"Don't talk nonsense, you still have Xi'er." Mrs. Qian whispered. Qian's yelling could be heard even from outside the courtyard gate.
"Mother..." Qian shed tears and finally calmed down.
"Don't be sad, come in and sit down, mother has something to tell you." Mrs. Qian said softly.
"Okay, I...I will listen to my mother in everything. Even if my mother asks me to identify myself as Mrs. Zhou, I will still listen." Mrs. Qian said obediently, reaching out to hold Mrs. Qian's hand, showing great attentiveness.
Mrs. Qian followed Mr. Qian inside, then waved her hand, and everyone else left and stood guard outside the door.
The inner room was also in a mess, and there was no trace of Mrs. Xuanpinghou's dignity. Some things that could be used but were not used were all turned over in a mess, some were torn, and some were smashed. They were piled aside in a mess, looking at
As if there was a garbage dump in the inner room, Mrs. Qian's heart was violently tugged again.
The headboard of the bed also looked messy. The quilt was still spread out on the bed. It could be seen that Qian was lying on the bed just now. She pulled the quilt aside randomly: "Mom, sit down, sit down."
Mrs. Qian took Qian and sat down together. She reached out and brushed away a trace of black hair from Qian's eyebrows. It was difficult for her to say anything.
"Mom, are you here to take me out? I don't want to live here anymore, and I won't live here anymore. I'll find another place. Xie's place is always vacant, which is great. I will live in Xie's courtyard from now on.
Go inside, never come here again, and locked up empty, never to be in such an unlucky place again."
Qian murmured, with a smile on his face. He looked much more energetic than when he saw Mrs. Qian just now, and her whole person seemed to come alive.
"Son..."
"Mother, what do you think we should do with Mrs. Zhou? How should we kill her so that the Marquis will not find out? And that bitch, we must not keep her this time. This bitch must be at odds with me. She didn't come.
I was fine in everything before, but after she came, I was in trouble everywhere. Mother, please help me... You must help me this time, and your people will kidnap her away."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Qian showed a sinister and smug smile on her face: "This bitch thinks that's all I have. Mother, if you have the ability, you can do it. Just kidnap this bitch away. I will make her live."
He was so dirty and humiliated that even if someone recognized her in the future, they would not dare to tell her. Who could believe that the granddaughter of Princess An and the eldest daughter would end up in that kind of place, hahahaha."
Qian couldn't help but laugh heartily.
Her previous methods were a little softer, but she could be more forceful towards Yu Xijiao. She knew that her mother had people in her hands, people who came and went without a trace. As long as these people took action, Yu Xijiao would be in trouble in the inner courtyard.
It doesn't matter if a woman is smart, but without strength, she can't talk about anything.
She used to be too soft-hearted, but she won't do it this time. She will have to deal with Yu Xijiao's evil obstacle early.
During this period of time, she thought about it, and she always felt that it was not good for her to be soft-hearted. If she had asked her mother to send people to chase the Xie family earlier, the little girl would have died long ago.
"Mother, please help me, you must help me." After Qian said this, he reached out and took Mrs. Qian's hand, her face full of joy and recognition.
Mrs. Qian opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to speak.
"Mom, let's go now. Don't talk here. It's unlucky here. Let's go out first." Seeing Mrs. Qian's silence, Mr. Qian immediately stood up and said with a smile, raising his legs to walk out, talking to himself at the same time.
Huanxi said, "Mom, I'm so happy that you came to pick me up today. From now on, I will listen to you. You can take the lives of Mrs. Zhou and the little bitch, and I will listen to you."
"Son!" Mrs. Qian pulled Qian's hand hard and motioned for her to sit down first.
Mrs. Qian was stunned for a moment, and the joyful smile on her face slowly faded away. Then she suddenly seemed to have lost all strength. She suddenly sat on the ground, stretched out her hand and grabbed the hem of Mrs. Qian's skirt, and her voice suddenly became sharp: "Mother
, Aren’t you here to pick me up? What do you want to do if you don’t come to pick me up? I have already told you that I will listen to you. You will take the life of whomever you want, why... you still won’t let me out?
Aren't you satisfied with this?"
Mrs. Qian's tears could no longer be suppressed, and they suddenly fell down. She reached out to hold Qian, her voice was gloomy and hateful: "Son, there will be a chance, there will definitely be a chance, I will save you.
Don't be impatient, just listen to me with peace of mind and don't let others listen to me."