After the four of them left the meditation room, their faces were different.

He Haichao lowered his head with a helpless expression.

He has calculated all his life, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice his future and the fate of his family for the so-called law of substitution, but in the end he only ends up like this, it is difficult to say that it is not the will of heaven in the dark.

When everyone left the Ci'an Temple, they saw another group of people also hurrying up the mountain.

The person at the head turned out to be a woman dressed in red.

The woman saw He Haichao, who was walking in the front, and called in a low voice, "Daddy." ”

He Haichao looked up, only to see He Mei'er with a look of concern, and walked forward quickly, "Someone came to report that Ci'an Temple had suffered a catastrophe." I looked around for you and couldn't find you, so I had to bring someone first. What are you?"

When He Haichao heard this, he subconsciously pinned his injured right hand behind his back, and tried his best to show a gentle smile, "Ci'an Temple is fine." ”

Looking at the people standing around, He Mei'er glanced around in puzzlement, and then looked at He Haichao again.

Looking at the look of concern in his daughter's big eyes, He Haichao couldn't hold back any longer.

He twitched the tip of his nose and burst into tears.

Tears fell on the back of her hand, which made Hermere even more shocked.

"Daddy, what's wrong, but what's wrong with Ci'an Temple?"

He Haichao sobbed for a while, not knowing where to start.

After a while, He Haichao said in a deep voice, "Mei'er, Daddy won't be able to take care of you in the future, you have to take care of yourself." ”

After finishing speaking, He Haichao didn't say more, turned sideways to avoid He Mei'er, and went straight forward.

He Mei'er was shocked and shouted twice, "Daddy...... Daddy......"

He Haichao didn't look back, and left directly.

Lu Yunxi saw that He Mei'er was in pain, and she was powerless to face her, so she only ordered someone to tell He Mei'er everything one by one.

The group walked out a short distance before they heard He Meier's cry of pain.

The father he has always relied on, the father who has always been proud, did such a thing behind his back.

Hermeel is devastated!

In just two days, everything in Jiangning City has changed dramatically.

When Lu Yunxi and the others escorted He Haichao to the outside of the city gate, they stared at the towering plaque on the gatehouse, with the simple three words 'Jiangning City' on it, which looked like something different at the moment.

Nangong Long and Brother Sheng stood side by side, staring at the plaque.

It was the first time that the two brothers had stood in the sun at the same time, and no one knew what was going on in their hearts.

He Haichao will also be sent to the capital and convicted by the Criminal Department. I have commanded the house slaves to prepare. ”

After a long time, Nangong Long glanced at Lu Yunxi and said in a deep voice.

Lu Yunxi nodded slightly, "There is a prince of Lao Nangong." ”

Nangong Long only replied with an indifferent smile and glanced at Brother Sheng cautiously.

Brother Sheng had obviously felt Nangong Long's gaze, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Seeing this, Nangong Long did not force it, but only left with a group of domestic slaves and He Haichao.

The door of Nangong's house gradually opened, and the lively scene of Jiangning City appeared in front of him.

For so many years, this was the first time that Nangong Long had traveled outside the gate of the mansion, but he did not dare to enter the mansion for a while.

He stood outside the door of the mansion, staring at the red wall and green tiles, and even hesitated a little about which leg to take.

For some reason, when he saw the door of Nangong Family's mansion again, Nangong Long's heart actually gave birth to a trace of displeasure and embarrassment.

After a long time, under the urging of the slaves, Nangong Long took a long breath and slowly walked into the mansion.

Nangong Long is a person who loves cleanliness very much, and the house has always been sprinkled and swept properly.

At this moment, the flowers and plants in the house were sprinkled with water by the subordinates, and with the breeze moving, all the water droplets smashed on the ground, jumping up on the ground in an instant, turning into small beads.

The corridor is unusually clean, and there is no dust.

In the past, seeing that the mansion was so orderly, Nangong Long felt a sense of pride in his heart.

But today, the more clean and tidy the mansion is, the more restless Nangong Long's heart becomes.

It seems that everything in this house was stolen by himself, and sooner or later he will have to return it.

He looked pale, and walked all the way down the corridor back to the house.

When Nangong Longcai entered the dormitory, he saw Dong Meng sitting by the window, with an embroidery frame in front of him, and a silver needle in his hand.

Hearing Nangong Long's footsteps, Dong Meng suddenly raised his head and looked out of the house with a stunned expression.

Stared at by her stunned gaze, Nangong Long didn't know what to do for a while, so he just stood at the door awkwardly, looking at Dong Meng.

Dong Meng was wearing a pale white long skirt, and a lotus flower was embroidered with green silk thread on the skirt.

The breeze blew by, slowly blowing the edge of her skirt, and the lotus flower shook slightly, and suddenly, it seemed to be real.

Nangong Long froze in place, looking at Dong Meng blankly.

Her clear eyes sometimes brought a touch of sadness.

Thinking of the first time I saw Dong Meng, I watched her standing on the stairs, raising her eyelids slightly, and looking at herself.

At that time, Nangong Long seemed to see a fairy falling from the sky.

Since when did he become disgusted with this fairy?

Dong Meng didn't know why Nangong Long was staring at him so much, he stood up in fear, shrunk back, and leaned back, until he hit the couch pillar on the side, and then stopped.

Only then did she remember to salute Nangong Long.

"Why did the master come back?"

Dong Meng put his hands on his side and bent his knees slightly, which was regarded as a salute.

Her cautious appearance made Nangong Long's heart sink, as if something in his heart had been stabbed.

He instinctively felt that Dong Meng shouldn't be like this!

Dong Meng should be so bright, standing in the sun, looking at himself, with a smile in his eyes, talking and laughing.

Thinking of this, the boredom in Nangong Long's heart aggravated a little.

It's all about himself who turned Dong Meng into what he is today!

He snorted sullenly and walked inside.

Dong Meng snorted with his voice, his whole body trembled, and he almost fell on the couch.

After a while, Dong Meng stabilized his mind, lowered his head, and whispered, "I ordered someone to order tea for the master." ”

Her graceful posture and young face already hide a dying soul.

In just a few months, he turned such a beautiful woman into what she is today.

It's ridiculous that he vented all his anger on her because of a trumped-up crime!

Nangong Long complained about himself in his heart, stepped forward quickly, and raised his hand to support Dong Meng.

Dong Meng raised his hand in a panic, took two steps back, sat down on the couch, and held the cold and sharp dagger that had been hidden under the pillow with his right hand.

"Don't come here!"