"Let me help you." Liu Weike's eyes were a little red. She tried hard to control her excitement and helped Fu Wei push the wheelchair to the bedside.
She then lifted up Fu Wei's frail body and carried her to the bed. Fu Wei's frail and thin body was really light, and Liu Weike couldn't help feeling very distressed as he touched her arms that were like dry wood.
"Aren't you willing to admit that I am your daughter to protect me?" Liu Weike couldn't help but express her confusion. She had learned to resist all pressure and anxiety since she was very young, forcing herself to become a different person.
She must be strong and optimistic, but at this moment she is like a child who has been wronged.
Fu Wei looked at Liu Weike with a troubled expression, as if he had a thousand words stuck in his throat but couldn't express them.
At this time, Linghua returned to the room with a steaming cup of coffee. She stood at the door with a complicated expression, looking a little overwhelmed.
"Then please rest for a while, I won't disturb you anymore." Liu Weike quickly wiped his wet eyes and left the room quickly.
"Weike..." Fu Wei looked at her quickly leaving back and couldn't help showing a guilty look.
Linghua asked softly: "You still haven't said anything to this child?"
Fu Wei sighed and said, "What can I say? If I meet her, I will only feel sorry for my real child."
Linghua handed her the coffee and said, "You are connected by blood, and she is indeed your daughter."
"But it was a mistake for her to come into this world. Even though...she knew nothing about it." Fu Wei glanced at Linghua and said in a reproachful tone: "I don't object to you going to see Xue Yunli, but you
You also need to be careful. If you disturb the 'city defenders', not only you and I will get into big trouble, but Wei Ke will also be in danger."
Linghua said apologetically: "I know, I'm sorry, I will be careful in the future."
Fu Wei looked at Linghua who looked guilty and said sincerely: "Linghua, you have to learn to look forward and learn to cherish the present. After so many years, it's time for you to let go."
Linghua, who had always been carefree, suddenly had red eyes, and she whispered: "But without him, I don't know how to spend the rest of my life."
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"Idiots, a bunch of idiots! Why did I raise you trash!" Lan En, the eldest son of King Yuchuan, was angrily reprimanding his men.
He has guarded the Zhengting Pass for many years and has been brave and good at fighting, blocking the invasion of King Anduo's forces. But he did not expect that he would encounter a sudden attack and the entire army was defeated. King Yuchuan who was far away in Shengkunde would definitely be extremely disappointed with him.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. It was someone who falsely conveyed military orders and lured away most of our troops. That's why we were caught off guard." A soldier tremblingly presented a scroll. His pale blue face turned pale.
It was very red and swollen, with clear finger marks on the right face and blood stains on the corner of the mouth.
Lan unfolded the scroll and looked at the familiar font and the military seal in the lower right corner, and suddenly became furious. He threw the scroll to the ground, and then kicked down a soldier next to him.
He angrily grabbed the other party's collar and said through gritted teeth: "Shanhe, it seems you have to give me an explanation. Do you know what will happen if you collaborate with the enemy and betray the country?"
A Hronc named "Shanhe" is Lann's lieutenant general and has been responsible for helping him draft military orders over the years.
Shan He crawled to the ground and picked up the scroll, saying in a trembling voice: "You are wronged, Your Highness, I am loyal to you and to King Yuchuan, and I will never dare to collaborate with the enemy and betray the country!"
But when he saw the words on the scroll clearly, he couldn't help but shiver down his spine. The handwriting was indeed almost exactly the same as his. This was clearly someone who deliberately framed him, hoping that he would be unable to defend himself and suffer unjust injustice.
Lan En sneered and said disdainfully: "Unjustly accused? Your good calligraphy is rare in the army. Who can imitate you? Apart from you, there are only a few people who can get close to me without making me suspicious."
!When did you steal the military seal, and when did you collude with King Andor's people? What benefits did they give you, so that you dare to betray your master for glory?"
Shanhe kowtowed violently several times and defended hoarsely: "I really don't, Your Highness! My wife and children are all serving in Sheng Kunde, and my whole family is in the palm of King Yuchuan. What do you think?
How dare I betray you? Even if I don't think about my own life, I will think about my whole family. Moreover, if I really collaborated with the enemy, I would have looked for opportunities to destroy the evidence. How could I let this forgery go?
Are the military orders left in their hands? Am I not asking for death?"
The furious Lan finally calmed down a little. He looked at Shanhe's face covered in cold sweat and thought about how credible his words were. Although he was irritable and not a steady and cautious person, he
I am always on guard, lest I be led by someone else's lead.
Shanhe was right. If he was really determined to collaborate with the enemy and betray his country, why would he not think of a perfect plan? Why should he stupidly keep the physical evidence and wait for others to testify against him?
Lann looked at everyone in the room sternly. Could it be that there was someone else colluding with King Andor?
An attendant stood up fearfully. He carefully looked at Lan En's face and came gently behind him. He whispered: "Even if Shan He was wronged, he can't get rid of the suspicion now. Your Highness
You'd better lock him up quickly. If he is really collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, then he is a time bomb buried in our army. We have to be careful."
Lann picked up a dagger and pointed it at Shanhe's forehead. "I'll give you one last chance. Tell me honestly, does this forged military order have anything to do with you?"
The sharp dagger cut Shan He's forehead, and bright red blood dripped out.
But Shanhe didn't dare to dodge at all. He endured the pain and said tremblingly: "It really has nothing to do with me, Your Highness. I am willing to swear on the lives of my entire family that I am absolutely not lying."
"Hmph, if I find out that you are lying, I will definitely make it impossible for you to live or die!" Lan said viciously, he put away the dagger and motioned to the attendants beside him to step forward. "Lock him up first.
Get up, you must keep an eye on him and don't let even a fly in the prison!"
Several Hronks said respectfully: "Yes!"
Just as the attendants were about to escort Shanhe away, Lan suddenly raised his voice and said, "Stop!"
Among the crowd, there was a Hronk man whose back was tense and his eyes were flickering. He looked very nervous. Compared with several Hronk people around him, this man was obviously much shorter and his skin color was also a little yellow.
Sticky cold sweat slid down his cheeks, and he turned his head to face Lan, but did not dare to look up at him at all.