The Beijiang Five Tigers personally led Zhao Xu and others to a compound.
This was the residence of the late Beijiang King Liu Che. Now, it is naturally the residence of Yu Linglong and Liu Qingyao.
Outside the gate of the courtyard, a motorcade hung with red ribbons had been waiting for a long time.
This is the motorcade used to send off relatives in Beijiang.
However, although there are also bright red words of joy on the door, the courtyard door is closed tightly, and it looks a bit deserted despite the celebration.
Liao Jie sneered: "The Zhao family and Beijiang will soon become in-laws. Yu Linglong's door is still closed. What does this mean?"
Yu Sheng, one of the Five Tigers, sighed and whispered: "Mr. Lin only has this daughter, so naturally he is reluctant to let her marry far away."
"Everyone, stay here later, let's go in and take a look."
"I'll go with you!" Under the influence of alcohol, Zhao Xu couldn't wait to see the beautiful Liu Qingyao.
"Brother, there's no hurry, let's wait a moment."
"I guess sister-in-law is shy." Zhao Feng said with a smile.
Zhao Xu laughed loudly, sat in the car, and waited excitedly.
"Yao Yao, can't you really change?"
"What can mom do to make you change your mind?" In the room, Yu Linglong was filled with bitterness as she looked at her daughter dressing up in the mirror.
Liu Qingyao's face was expressionless, as if she was rushing to a banquet that had nothing to do with her.
However, when she saw Yu Linglong's appearance behind her through the mirror, a look of unbearability finally appeared in her eyes.
She gritted her teeth and whispered: "As the saying goes, a married daughter is the daughter of a married woman."
"From now on, you just think you don't have me as your daughter."
"While I'm away, you...take care of yourself."
The tears in Yu Linglong's eyes could no longer be held back and fell like broken pearls.
There was a knock on the door, and Yu Sheng said cautiously: "Madam, Miss."
"Master Zhao Xu and the wedding reception team are already waiting outside."
"Miss, if you are ready, you can set off. The journey is long, and we'd better get to Yunzhou before dark."
Liu Qingyao stood up, came to Yu Linglong, knelt down, and kowtowed. Then, she opened the door and left without looking back.
Yu Linglong's heart was like a knife, she covered her mouth and burst into tears.
She knew that her daughter's head was the head of farewell.
By doing this, Liu Qingyao has put life and death at risk. It is very likely that it will be difficult for mother and daughter to see each other alive again in this life.
Yu Linglong felt like she was back to the time when Liu Qingyao was just born more than 20 years ago.
A lump of flesh was dug out of the body, and the pain was heartbreaking, and then, it seemed as if the life had been hollowed out.
She passed the door and watched her daughter getting into the car under protection. The motorcade started slowly.
She cried out sadly and collapsed on the ground.
It had been arranged before that Beijiang would be escorted by Yu Sheng and Luo Jing, who were relatively calm and experienced.
The Zhao family's motorcade was in front, and Liu Qingyao's motorcade was behind, slowly leaving Beijiang and heading towards Yunchuan.
After the two convoys left, a Mercedes-Benz drove into Beijiang in a low-key manner and stopped outside the gate of Yu Linglong's residential compound.
"Uncle, are you sure this is here?"
The middle-aged driver opened the door and asked a man sitting behind with a smile.
The man is in his fifties and has a majestic face. It can be seen that when he was young, he was definitely a handsome man.
However, he has gray hair on his temples and crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. It looks like he has gone through some premature changes.
He got out of the car and looked at the courtyard in front of him, with an extremely complicated look in his eyes.
There is the joy of reminiscing about the past, and there is the regret of missing all sentient beings.
There is also a bit of timidity in meeting old friends.