Qin Ziling glanced at Shao E secretly, then considered it and said to Cui: "Don't worry, mother, Xiao Qing is not the kind of superficial woman who dislikes poverty and loves wealth. She is a good woman who values friendship. In private, I often have sex with her.
It's just that she knows that you are dedicated to practicing cultivation and don't want anyone to disturb your peaceful life. Her current status is extraordinary, so she hasn't come to visit you recently. If you want to see her, I will tell her when you get back, and she will definitely
I will drop all government affairs to drink tea and chat with you."
His relationship with Xiao Qing is very subtle and complicated.
To say that Xiao Qing relied on him to help her up would be unfair to Xiao Qing.
She lost her strength twice and got up again twice. Her perseverance and courage are beyond the comparison of ordinary women.
In addition, she also has great foresight and overall perspective when doing things, which is not something ordinary women can compare with.
Therefore, Xiao Qing's success today is inseparable from his help, but it also has a great relationship with herself...
Qin Ziling couldn't brag to Mr. Cui that he had single-handedly supported Xiao Qing, so he simply took advantage of the situation to praise Xiao Qing and let her impress her mother a little bit more.
Shao'e was obviously stunned when she heard this, and then her eyes at Qin Ziling soon became different.
Most men in this world are chauvinistic. If Qin Ziling supported Xiao Qing like this, another man would have gone to heaven, and he would have to boast a lot in front of his mother.
But Qin Ziling not only did not boast, but also put gold in Xiao Qing's face. After this, Shao'e was stunned, and she could only feel awe in her heart, and secretly sighed that she was already a mess, otherwise if she still remained innocent, no matter what
No matter what, we have to fight for the identity of the girl with whom we live together.
"Okay! Okay! This Xiao Qing is really good. He has a heart for the people, a great talent, and a sense of loyalty. You must not let him down in the future, otherwise my mother will definitely not let you go easily!" Mrs. Cui said with a happy face after hearing this.
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"Don't worry, mother, don't you know who your son is?" Qin Ziling said.
Mrs. Cui smiled happily when she heard this, and then pointed outside from time to time.
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Qinghe County.
In the west of the inner city, Feiyan Lane.
A mansion that occupies a large area.
In front of the vermilion gate, there are two stone beasts two or three meters tall placed on the left and right, and there are servants and guards who exude a fierce aura...
All this shows that this is a powerful and powerful family in the inner city.
In a courtyard in the southeast of this mansion, the courtyard was filled with yellowing dead leaves, giving people an indescribable feeling of desolation.
In the room, the fire was burning brightly. An old man was lying on a wooden bed, covered with a thick quilt. His face was thin and his lips were bloodless. He was huddled in the quilt, just like the fire and the thick quilt.
The quilt still couldn't give him enough warmth.
An old man with a stooped back stood beside him.
"Afu, I don't think I can survive this year! Is my poor daughter Cui Yun here?" The old man on the bed asked feebly, his lips trembling.
"Back to the master, I have asked someone to find out the whereabouts of the eldest lady and sent her a letter. I guess she will be here in a few days," the rickety old man replied.
"The people I feel most sorry for in my life are their mother and daughter!" Hearing this, the old man heard two drops of muddy tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.
"There was nothing I could do at that time!" the rickety old man said.
"Why can't I help it? I am too cowardly. If I had insisted on not agreeing back then... cough cough cough!" The old man suddenly became excited.
"Master, don't be excited, don't be excited. I really can't blame you for what happened back then. If you didn't agree back then, things would have only gotten worse. At least the young lady grew up healthily and married Fang Shu smoothly.
County." The rickety old man quickly stepped forward and gently patted the old man's chest, softly comforting him.
"Yes, at least Cui Yun has grown up healthily, and at least she is married to Fang Junjun. But what have I, a father, done for her?" the old man said with a self-deprecating look on his face.
The rickety old man sighed secretly and said no more.
"Where are Kuncheng and the others? Have you asked someone to bring a message to them? They live outside the city, why haven't they come yet?" The old man was silent for a while and then asked.
The rickety old man hesitated for a moment and replied in a low voice: "When it gets dark, I will bring them in."
When the old man heard this, his whole body suddenly started to tremble. His hands, which were as skinny as chicken claws, grabbed the sheets, and veins popped out.
"You, go get Wen Hongfeng!" The old man said this almost in a roaring voice.
The rickety old man looked sad.
"Bo Han, what do you want me to do?"
At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a woman walked in, wearing a gorgeous dress and a pair of luxurious pearls. She looked about fifty years old.
Seeing this woman, Cui Bohan's cloudy old eyes clearly showed anger, but soon dimmed and turned into helplessness and pleading.
"Hongfeng, I don't have much time left. For the sake of being married for so many years, can you just take pity on me and let me meet my other children?" Cui Baihan begged.
"Are the children born by those bitches worthy of being called your children? Cui Baihan, you have to remember that the children I gave birth to are your children, and the others are all wild bastards! There is no need for you to see them." Wen Wen
Hongfeng walked to the bed and sat down, picked up Cui Baihan's withered old hand, stroked it gently, and said with a smile.
"Hongfeng, Kuncheng and the others are missing. Can you let me see Cui Yun?" Cui Baihan was trembling all over, but he quickly suppressed it and begged.
"Bo Han, after all these years, you still can't forget that woman Nanya Shi?" Wen Hongfeng asked softly, with deep-seated resentment and jealousy reflected in her eyes.
"I have forgotten about Ya Shi, and for so many years, I have kept the promise I made at that time. I have never seen Cui Yun again, and I have never asked about her affairs. But Cui Yun is my daughter after all, and she is married to a foreign country and I have not seen her for so many years.
If I can't see her before I leave, it will be hard for me to rest in peace!" Cui Baihan said.
"Bo Han, please stop lying to me. Do you think I don't know that you still secretly keep that woman's portrait? Do you think I don't know that in the first few years, you asked someone to send property to Fangshan County every year?
Fortunately, I ordered someone to stop him, otherwise wouldn't it be easier for that bastard?
By the way, I almost forgot to tell you. Cui Yun came here more than ten years ago because her husband was seriously ill, but you happened to be not at home at that time, so I ordered Ah Fu to send her away, saying that you didn't want to see her.
I think I did it right. You promised me that you would let Cui Yunyuan marry somewhere else and never see her again, and I would let her go. I have never caused any trouble for her in all these years." Wen Hongfeng
He continued to gently stroke Cui Bohan's hand and said with a smile.
"Ah Fu, why didn't you tell me about this later?" Cui Bohan looked at Ah Fu who was standing beside him.
"Master, even if I say this, it will only increase your pain. Besides..." Ah Fu glanced at Wen Hongfeng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a wry smile on his face, but hesitated to speak.
Cui Baihan slowly closed his eyes in pain.
After a long time, Cui Bohan slowly opened his eyes again and looked at his wife who was still sitting beside him, gently stroking his skinny old hand.
"Hongfeng, what do you want me to do to let me see Cui Yun?" Cui Bohan asked.
"No matter what," Wen Hongfeng replied with a smile.
"Do you really want me to die in peace?" Cui Baihan asked.
"Then you will die in peace." Wen Hongfeng said, letting go of Cui Bohan's hand and standing up.
"You, you vicious woman! You devil, me, how could I meet a woman like you, you, you... cough cough!" Cui Baihan coughed violently.
"Look at you, look at you, you're like this, why are you so excited?"
Upon seeing this, Wen Hongfeng sat back down again and gently patted his chest.
People who don't know, think that Wen Hongfeng is an extremely gentle wife.
This scene made Ah Fuhan's hair stand on end, and his eyes looking at Cui Bohan were full of helplessness, guilt and self-blame.
"Get out! Get out of here!" Cui Baihan didn't know where he got the strength to push her away.
"Well, you have a good rest." Wen Hongfeng stood up, said with a smile, and then looked at Ah Fu and said: "Afu, this is my last warning to you, serve your master well, and don't do it again.
What are you doing, otherwise I will have to fulfill your master-servant relationship."
"Yes!" Ah Fu bent his rickety back, his eyes full of helplessness and sadness.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a man who looked like a butler gently opened the door and came in.
"What's going on?" Wen Hongfeng looked at the man.
"Yes, yes..." The man glanced at Cui Baihan on the bed and hesitated.
"If you have anything to say, just say it!" Wen Hongfeng shouted coldly.
"Yes!" The man trembled all over, then bowed and said: "Cui Yun is here, she said she wants to see the master."
Upon hearing this, Cui Baihan, who was curled up in the quilt, suddenly sat up from the bed and said: "Cui Xuan, hurry up, call Cui Yun over."
Cui Xuan did not dare to answer, but just looked at Wen Hongfeng.
"Cui Xuan, you have been an old steward for many years. Do you still need to come here to ask for advice on these matters? Let her go! Just say that I don't want to see her!" Wen Hongfeng's face suddenly turned cold and she scolded.
"Hongfeng, you can't do this, you... cough cough!" Cui Baihan was so excited that he couldn't hold his breath and coughed violently.
"I know, little one, but, just..." Cui Xuan hesitated.
"Just what? Am I not clear enough?" Wen Hongfeng asked in a cold voice, a powerful aura bursting out of her body, which made Cui Xuan break into cold sweat on his forehead.
"Miss Cui Yun came in a carriage pulled by clouded leopard horses, and the driver who pulled the carriage looked very tall and strong, with surging energy and blood, and a mighty demeanor. He was most likely a powerful martial artist." Cui Xuan hurriedly said
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"Really?" Wen Hongfeng showed a look of surprise when she heard this, but soon became gloomy, and even revealed a hint of ferocity, saying: "I didn't expect that she would turn out to be something unexpected.
She's showing off a bit. But that's fine. Now that she's here, her luck ends here!"
After saying that, Wen Hongfeng flicked her sleeves and walked out the door.
But when she reached the door, she stopped suddenly and said coldly without looking back: "Afu, watch your master! If he takes a step out of this room, I will take care of you!"
"Yes, madam." Afu bowed. We will provide you with the fastest updates and free reading.