Beiming Changfeng raised his eyes and glanced at Hanyang, then waved his hand: "Let's go."
You didn't bother pursuing Ziyu's escape, so you just turned around and left?
Seeing this, Hanyang raised his eyebrows. Such a change in their eldest son, this is...
Outside the door, the sun has set in the west, and dusk is flying dimly.
In the faint haze, a group of people and horses galloped away into the distance.
Night comes in silence.
It is said that after Ziyu said goodbye to Beiming Changfeng privately, he hired a small boat to go down the river day and night, and went straight to Yongjing via the coastline.
The route between the North and South Seas was not short. I traveled thousands of miles in two days and three nights, and finally returned to Yongjing on the fourth day.
Qin Mansion.
"Dad, how are you doing?" A dusty figure roared with thunder, broke through the door directly, and rushed towards the main courtyard in the strange eyes of the Qin family servants.
"Bang." Kicking open the closed door, Ziyu eagerly rushed into the bedroom where her father lived.
The strong smell of medicine filled the room, and a desolate aura came oncoming.
On the heavy pear wood bed, an old figure was lying with his back to her, helpless and desolate.
That was a figure that flashed through my mind thousands of times.
"Dad." Ziyu's eyes instantly turned red, and crystal tears flowed down her face unconsciously. She rushed forward in a panic, hugged her father, and shouted continuously: "Dad, what is going on? Are you now?
How's it going? Your fish is back, dad, dad, you..."
"Ouch, my waist." A powerful roar suddenly came from the mouth of the person who was being pressed.
"Gah..." Ziyu paused.
"If you don't get up, my waist will be broken by your crushing." He was full of anger.
The person who was pressed turned around and showed her face, her father.
Facing this angry but glowing face, Ziyu couldn't react for a moment. Didn't he say he was seriously ill and was about to die? This...
"Get up." Qin Yun roared again.
Ziyu glared at her father who was staring at him, blinked for a moment, then jumped up like a rabbit, frowning: "You are pretending to be sick."
"You brat, you don't know how to avoid suspicion at all. The daughter of that family is so careless and pounces on you. I almost lost my breath." Qin Yun rubbed his waist and sat up, looking like he had been disturbed from his sleep.
Not happy.
"You..." Ziyu clenched her fists. Looking at Qin Yun, who was stronger and stronger than her, she felt a breath of evil energy beginning to wreak havoc.
Is this a serious illness?
Is this about to die soon?
This is so lively that you can go up the mountain to hunt tigers. Are you seriously ill? Bullshit.
She kind of wants to hit someone.
Gritting his teeth: "Why did you lie to me to come back?"
If there is no good reason, she will beat even her father.
Unexpectedly, Qin Yun rolled his eyes, looked at Ziyu, and started to roll up his sleeves to hit someone: "You think I'm your father and I'm willing to pretend to be sick and trick you into coming back. Please explain it clearly to me. What will you do to me when I'm not around?"
Who have I provoked?"
Is this a question about changes in the family?
Was her father afraid that she would not dare to come back because she had done something to her stepmother and sister, so he tricked her into coming back? Ziyu frowned with the word "Sichuan" in his eyebrows.
"You're pretending to be sick just for such a small thing. You almost scared me to death, do you know?" Relieved, Ziyu yelled at Qin Yun: "Isn't it just a matter of divorcing your wife for my father? Then
If a woman wants to harm me, if I don't fight back, you won't be able to see my daughter today."
Zhenziyu has already been killed. If she doesn't take action, is she waiting to die...