When Hua Qingyue opened her eyes, she saw the familiar white ceiling and room.Wiping his eyes somewhat unreal, his luxurious but not vulgar room is still in front of him, even his favorite white plum screen has not moved a bit.

"Third Young Master, you're awake!" The pink-clothed maid who came in with a tray of water shouted in surprise, and then lowered her head with dodgy eyes.

"Xiaohan, why did I come back?" Hua Qingyue got up from the quilt, frowned and looked at the pure white obscene clothes on her body, and asked dissatisfiedly: "Where are my previous clothes?"

"Ah, what... what?" Xiaohan stammered in reaction.

Hua Qingyue frowned slightly: "I'm asking you how I came back, where were the clothes before I came back?"

"The young master suddenly appeared by Jiangmeixuan Lake yesterday evening. He was unconscious when he was found. It was sister Xiaolan who asked the servant to change your clothes. She said that the young master didn't like dirty clothes, so she took them away. Yes It's over, young master, let's wash up first! I'll go and inform the master and wife." Xiaohan didn't wait for Hua Qingyue's approval after finishing speaking, and ran out of the door as if fleeing, sighed deeply, turned and walked to the front yard.About their three young masters being snatched away, rumors have already spread outside.It's just that after seeing the young master passed out in the backyard, the master gave an order not to say a word in front of him.

Lost it...Ming Ju, don't you want to kill him?Couldn't teach him QJ, so send it back as useless?No, he is already a filthy person, how can he still have nostalgia and nostalgia.A person like Ming Jue is a friend, and he is not worthy now... Hua Qingyue looked at the reflection in the water lonely, picked up the white towel to check it, and then began to wash up.

"Yue'er, my Yue'er." Accompanied by the sound of crying, the gorgeously dressed and beautiful woman entered the door holding a handkerchief, and when she saw a familiar figure, she immediately embraced Hua Qingyue and cried bitterly.

"Mother, what's the matter?" Hua Qingyue looked at her mother Li Yingxue in confusion. Although her mother looked weak, she would never cry easily. Her eyes were not red when her father married her second mother.

"Ahem...Yue'er is about to suffocate. If you have something to say, sit down and talk about it." Hua Fu who came in then said awkwardly.Looking at the obviously thin and tanned baby son, the pain in his eyes made him look like he has experienced endless vicissitudes.

"What can I say? When my mother finds out who touched my precious son, I will spend a lot of money to ask the killer of the Jue Ming sect to kill him and me in the most cruel way." After Li Yingxue finished speaking, she hugged Hua Qingyue and cried hard. She didn't forget to wipe her tears on her handkerchief, because her son has a cleanliness.

Hua Fu sighed deeply: "What evil did my Hua family do to repeat this catastrophe!"

"It's not the fault of your Hua family being too rich, but it's the fault of my mother's Li family who have been generals for generations. Maybe they have done some evil things, and the karma will be repaid to my precious Yue'er." Li Yingxue put the tear-stained handkerchief to her. Throw the last one, exactly where the maid can catch it, and pull out another one from her bosom to continue crying.

Looking at the pained father and crying mother, Hua Qingyue once again felt despair in her heart.Pushing away the mother who was holding her, Hua Qingyue knelt on her knees and kowtowed three times before she spoke: "Father, mother, it was Yue'er who made parents lose face, it was Yue'er who ruined the Hua family's reputation, I beg you Parents drive their children out of the house."

"Be good, Yue'er, get up. It's not your fault, didn't you hear what mother said? It's all the ancestor's fault." Li Yingxue stuffed the handkerchief into the maid's hand, and reached out to help her kneeling son.Is it her illusion?Her darling son's cleanliness seems to have eased.Not only was she kneeling on the dirty ground in his eyes, but she didn't wash her hands in front of him and she didn't reject her touching his clothes.He was really insulted as rumored by the outside world, should he become more repulsive and clean?What kind of inhumane torture did he suffer to become like this.Thinking of this possibility, Li Yingxue cried even more sadly.

"Father and mother don't need to comfort me, I know." It's been a few days, and now the reaction of parents is known to have spread.

Hua Fucai said displeasedly, "It's nothing. As long as you're not killed by the devil as said outside, as long as you are alive, your parents will be satisfied." Li Yingxue hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Your father has already Repair the book for your two elder brothers, let them go back to Panlong City as soon as possible, I believe they will be able to return to Huafu within a month, everything will be discussed after they come back, okay?"

Hua Qingyue shook her head: "No, I can't wait. Yue'er doesn't want to implicate the Hua family and her parents, she not only wants to be expelled from the house..." Breaking free from Li Yingxue's hand, Hua Qingyue looked firmly at her father who was suffering because of her. mother.Slowly got up and turned his back to Li Yingxue and the others, took out the dagger hidden before changing clothes and swiped at his wrist.Looking at the disgusting blood gushing out, Hua Qingyue smiled, this color reminded him of Ming Jie.What gossip, let his death take away all the shame.

Li Yingxue looked at her son who kept turning his back on her incomprehension, and stared in horror when she saw the slowly falling man.Her precious son's wrist was bleeding, and his blood-stained hand was still dripping blood!With a scream, Li Yingxue rolled her eyes and passed out.Hua Fu calmed down, and quickly picked up Hua Qingyue, who was covered in blood, and lay her back on the bed.He casually grabbed a maid's handkerchief and tied it around his bleeding wrist, shouting: "Housekeeper, hurry up, please doctor. Big blessing, little blessing, bring all the best wound medicine in the house." After that, he glanced at his wife lying on the ground, and again Sighing: "Xiaohan, Xiaolan, Xiaolian, take Madam back to her room!"

Yue'er, Yue'er, how can you be so stupid!Even if you die, you can't change anything, why don't you know!Is it true that people who spend their parents with this face are all unjust and short-lived?Since the child was born, he loved him very much when he saw this face.Not only his father's love, but also the love and name of his dead sister Hua Qingyue was also given to him. Doting on this son has become the happiest and happiest thing for him.

Now, are the old things about to repeat itself?Hua Fucai caressed Hua Qingyue's face with trembling palms and couldn't help crying. This face was very similar to her sister's, and even the encounter was similar. 30 years ago, she had just taken over the business of the Hua family, and her younger sister, who had been in despair after returning from an accident with the air traffic control, gave her the opportunity to commit suicide.Now, not to mention having two sons to help take care of it, even if it costs the entire Hua family, he still has to take care of it.

He will not let the tragedy repeat itself, and he is unwilling to lose this son.

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