Liu Miao'er was stunned. She came here to tell her that Liu Mansion had agreed to General Hai's request, but she didn't expect that this woman actually cried.
When the charming woman cries, she looks more pitiful than the weak woman.
Liu Miao'er's breath caught Haitang's attention, and she quickly turned her head and wiped away her tears.
"Stop hiding, I saw it." Liu Miao'er wanted to pretend that she didn't see anything, but she couldn't tell lies with her eyes open, so she walked over slowly, "We promised to help you prepare a way out, so you should be happy.
Of course, if you are crying because the wound hurts too much, just endure it first, Lin Zi has already gone to the prescription to get some medicine, and you will be much better after applying the medicine."
For the first time, Liu Miaoer softened her tone in front of Haitang, but her soothing words did not sound that way to Haitang's ears.
"Liu Miao'er, I told you that I'm not you, and I won't cry if I get hurt." Haitang was not angry, and she didn't feel excited about getting good news at all. Her beautiful face was a little whiter than before, and her charming eyes looked...
Liu Miaoer's eyes were full of contempt.
"Haitang, is there any use in showing off? You know I have never cried in front of you, but you cried in front of me." The quarrel between Liu Miao'er and Haitang is not a matter of a day or two. Anyway, you two people just say the same thing.
I have become a habit of attacking the other person with one word, so she will naturally not be polite.
"Really? You dare to say that you didn't cry when Yuan Shao went to Chen Linlang's yard. Your back in the rain that day was very sad and desolate. Liu Miao'er, it's not that I despise you, at least I cried because I didn't
You are treated like a daughter by my father, but you are crying because you have lost a man and lost your husband's favor!"
Haitang leaned on the head of the bed and fought back not to be outdone. One sentence struck a chord in Liu Miao'er's heart and made her stand up suddenly.
"You are a woman who doesn't know good people's hearts. I comforted you with good intentions, but you repaid me with kindness! Yes, Yuan Shao went to Chen Linlang's yard, but why did you dig out my sore spots when you knew I was sad? You know
I don’t know that I cried for several days because of this!”
Liu Miao'er was filled with indignation, but when she went berserk, Haitang also became angry. With a flirtatious look, she sat up from the bed.
"Liu Miao'er, you are clearly poking at my sore spots. Why do you act like a loving father and a filial daughter in front of me? Do you know how I lived when I was a child? My father couldn't stop thinking about a dead woman.
Strength, let his own daughter become the red card of the brothel, and collect information for him. Do you know what kind of life I have lived since I was a child? Do you know that just now, just now, I saw you and Liu Yuan, the loving father and daughter,
How did I feel when I saw that I had killed someone for my father's order and still had scars all over my body! Liu Miao'er, what do you think your sadness is? Yuan Shao knew you were gone and at least he was still looking for you, but my father
He knows that I am injured, but he may not look for me! Maybe if I die, he just feels that one of his subordinates is missing!"
Haitang roared angrily and lay on the bed shedding tears. Then she looked at the top of the bed, her voice choked with anger: "Liu Miao'er, it doesn't matter how many days and nights you cried. Do you know that I have never been sensible?"
From the beginning, I have been crying in my heart for more than ten years."
With tears streaming down her cheeks, Haitang's words, which had been suppressed in her heart for more than ten years, finally broke out at this moment. She cried, tears kept flowing, and she burst into tears in front of Liu Miao'er, her "love rival".
Liu Miao'er was stunned. She had never thought that Haitang's life would be so tragic, let alone that the naval general would treat her own daughter like this.
Liu Miao'er stretched out her hand to wipe away Haitang's tears, but was slapped away by her palm. Liu Miao'er sighed secretly and took out a brocade handkerchief from her arms. Regardless of Haitang's objection, she held her hand and helped her.
Wiped away tears.
Liu Miao'er was not Haitang and could not understand her pain, so she could only stretch out her hand and pat Haitang's back hesitantly, and then thought about it and asked her if she wanted to sing a little song or two for her to ease her mood.
"No, I used to be an oiran. I'm famous in Qincheng for my appearance and my little songs. I don't need you to do anything for me."
Haitang shook off Liu Miao'er's hand and glared at her. Liu Miao'er shrugged helplessly, but heard medicine being delivered from the woods outside.