Chapter 78 He can’t hold his head high in this home
"Old madam, you can't help me." The maid turned around anxiously.
"Mom, put down the scissors quickly, don't hurt yourself." Ms. Liu ran forward.
The old lady held the scissors to her neck: "Don't come over here. If you take another step, I will poke you."
"This...general..." Liu was so frightened that she lost her mind.
Xiang Minghou was also a little panicked in his eyes, and his hand holding Ye Qianning gradually tightened. He didn't know when his relationship with his mother had reached this level.
Ye Qianning did not expect that the old lady would go to this extent for the sake of her second wife, who was also a son, and she treated him like this just because her father could not have children.
Defending the family and the country, killing the enemy and charging, she fell ill, and the mother only cared about her children. It was so chilling.
"Put down the scissors." After a while, Xiang Minghou said coldly.
"If you don't think of a way to let Si Yan and Zhenzhu go to Loushan, my mother will die in front of you today, making you guilty of matricide." The old lady didn't look like letting go at all.
Xiang Minghou felt that all the sharp blades on the battlefield could not compare to the chilling and heart-wrenching moment.
He felt that he was redundant in this family, so he hated going back to Kyoto.
Especially after he was seriously injured, he would not feel that he could not hold his head up in front of the world, but would feel proud of his military achievements. But in this family, he could not hold his head up.
Now, his mother is placing the blame on him for such a big crime as matricide.
Chill spreads all over the body, cold, it is spring but it makes people feel really cold——
Ye Qianning noticed that Xiang Minghou was shaking, and opened her little hands to wrap around him. The tip of her nose felt a little sour: "Dad."
Men are not afraid of fighting or bleeding. The most fatal injury comes from home——
Xiang Minghou took a breath, and the nasal sound of the milk dispelled the chill all over his body. A smile appeared on his resolute face. Maybe, it won't be too cold in the future.
"Speak to Marquis Xiang Ming." The old lady was speechless when she saw Marquis Xiang Ming, and the scissors really stabbed her neck.
The blood immediately stained the scissors.
"Old lady." the maid cried.
"Dad, grandma is bleeding, dad just agree."
Ye Qianning didn't expect the old lady to be so brave. It seemed that she was really risking her life.
If others were like this, even if they pretended not to want to die, she would stab them herself to let them know that people's hearts are evil, but the old lady is my father's mother.
If something happens to her, I'm afraid she will become a lifelong nightmare for her father.
Xiang Minghou was silent for a while before nodding: "Okay."
As soon as the voice fell, the old lady's scissors fell to the ground with a clatter, and she collapsed on the ground. She was also very frightened.
"Doctor, go and ask for the doctor quickly." Ms. Liu hurriedly ran to help her.
The maid ran out of the door rolling and crawling.
Xiang Minghou said nothing, didn't even look at the old lady, and walked out of the door with Ye Qianning in his arms.
The afterglow of the ground hit his resolute face, making Marquis Xiang Ming unable to open his eyes. He used one hand to cover the setting sun. It turned out that the setting sun was also so dazzling.
"Dad." Ye Qianning wrapped her arms around his neck and rested her head on his neck.
It was a huge blow to Xiang Minghou, and the wounds in his heart were difficult to heal.
An old lady from the Academy forced people to do this, and there will be more things to do in the future. Thinking about it is enough to drink a pot.
Xiang Minghou said nothing, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and walked towards Yuehua Xiaozhu. The tip of his nose was sore, his chest was heavy, and he always felt like he couldn't breathe.
Ye Qianning was extremely worried when he saw this, always feeling that he was so depressed.
That night, Xiang Minghou fell ill, with a high fever of more than 40 degrees. If Ye Qianning hadn't worried about him in the middle of the night and secretly took a look, he would have had a high fever all night long.
