Huangfuling was the only one standing there dumbly, unable to believe what he was seeing.
The ancestor was so angry that he... killed her biological mother?
Huangfuling shivered all over, and then realized how terrifying his ancestor was.
He is first and foremost the strongest member of the Huangfu family, and secondly their ancestor.
"Ling'er, why don't you kneel down and plead guilty to our ancestors?" Huangfu Qinghe scolded angrily, "Your mother suddenly lost her mind and went crazy to talk nonsense like this."
"Our ancestors are only dealing with him now, and are not holding our whole family accountable. Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to express gratitude?"
Huangfuling came back to her senses with a jolt, and quickly knelt down on the ground with a "pop", her voice trembling and lowering her head, "Please calm down, ancestor, my aunt is acting like this because she is sick, it has nothing to do with us."
Huangfu Song snorted coldly, looked down at the Huangfu clansmen who were kneeling at his feet, and said calmly, "Everyone, get up."
"I'll take Ling'er back for guidance."
"Yes, yes, yes." Huangfu Qingsong wiped the cold sweat with a handkerchief and said flatteringly with a smile on his face, "This kid Ling'er can get the guidance of his ancestors and he will benefit a lot in his life."
Huangfuling also felt happy in her heart.
At this time, she completely forgot about her biological mother's screams of "run" before she died, and she even did not take seriously what her biological mother said when she went crazy.
How can you believe what a madman says?
My aunt just doesn’t have the life to enjoy happiness!
She will fly to the sky with her ancestor, and she will soon become a genius among the geniuses of the Huangfu family.
It is a matter of great honor that the ancestor took a fancy to her qualifications.
Only a madman would fight tooth and nail to prevent her from flying high into the sky.
Huangfuling pursed her lips and smiled softly. She stood up and followed the silver-haired old man out of the main hall with brisk steps.
"Dad." Huangfuzhao was shocked and turned to look at his father.
Huangfu Qinghe shouted in a low voice with a calm face, "What do you want to say? Don't forget your own identity. You should know clearly in your heart whether certain things should be said or not!"
"But Dad, Ling'er is still young after all. Are we treating her like this..."
"Twenty years old is not young." Mrs. Liu gently touched her lips and yawned, "Okay, Azhao, you haven't rested since you came back half a day ago, so go back to your room and rest."
Huangfuzhao finally closed his eyes unbearably, "Dad! Is there really no other way?"
Huangfu Qinghe glared at him depressedly and weakly, and finally let out a long sigh.
When everyone saw the head of the family saying "This is life" and hurriedly left, they couldn't help but stare at each other in silence.
"Cao'er, let's go back to Yuanzi." Huangfu Qingchuan said coldly.
Huangfucao nodded quickly, stood up and left with his father.
After leaving the hall, Huangfu Cao took a few steps to catch up with his father and whispered, "Dad, Huangfuling..."
Huangfu Qingchuan looked up at the sky, with a wry smile on his lips, "No one can stop Huangfu Song."
"If your third uncle were still alive, maybe everything would be different."
However, the person who took the position of head of the Huangfu family was a coward like Huangfu Qinghe.
For the sake of his own life, he probably would not hesitate to send everyone in the Huangfu family to the guillotine one by one.
Huangfuling was nothing. To Huangfu Qinghe, even though Huangfuling was his only daughter, he could not refuse her as long as the ancestor wanted her.