Murong Lingyu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was drowsy, but she tried her best to support herself and not let herself fall asleep, but she completely forgot that she was only an 8-year-old girl at this time, and for a child whose body was not fully developed, this was already the limit. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the dream demon, and Murong Lingyu fell into a deep sleep; in his sleep, Murong Lingyu dreamed of the past and the present; in the past, Murong Yuyan smiled at her, and that smile was unstoppable schadenfreude; now, Ouyang Rou was sad and desperate, crying so much that even the earth lost its luster; the contrast between the two made Murong Lingyu not at peace in his dreams.

However, Murong Lingyu, who was in a nightmare, didn't notice the tears around her, what she didn't know was that Ouyang Rou had already woken up when she was thinking about how to explain, but when she saw the scars on her daughter's face, she was crying alone, and she didn't notice it because of self-blame and guilt until she fell asleep.

"Ling'er"

Stroking Murong Lingyu's face, Ouyang Rou cried even more, tears rolled down her face and fell on Murong Lingyu's face, causing Murong Lingyu, who was already unable to sleep, to wake up in an instant.

"Mother, you're awake"

Murong Lingyu, who woke up, rubbed his eyes and looked to the side, he couldn't help but be overjoyed to see Ouyang Rou who woke up, but when he saw Ouyang Rou's tears, Murong Lingyu's self-blame and guilt all came over him, surrounding her tightly, making Murong Lingyu at a loss;

"Mother"

"Ling'er, my poor Ling'er"

Looking at her daughter's various uneasiness, Ouyang Rou couldn't hold back any longer, got up and hugged Murong Lingyu and cried loudly; in her opinion, her daughter couldn't practice martial arts, but now she was disfigured, so her daughter's life could never be changed; thinking about her daughter's future life, Ouyang Rou was sad and desperate, and she cried even more.

"Mother, don't cry yet, listen to my explanation"

Murong Lingyu was taken aback by Ouyang Rou's demeanor, she had thought that Ouyang Rou would not accept it, and she also thought that Ouyang Rou would cry, but she never expected Ouyang Rou to have such a big reaction, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her.

"Ling'er, woo...... My Ling'er"

How do you know that Murong Lingyu didn't say it's okay, but when she said it, Ouyang Rou cried even more.

"Mother, the injury on my face is fake"

The helpless Murong Lingyu could only tell the truth in Ouyang Rou's ear, just so that her mother would stop crying.

"What?"

Seeing Ouyang Rou's reaction, Murong Lingyu hurriedly stepped forward to cover her mouth;

"Mother, be careful that the wall has ears"

"Hmm" Seeing her daughter's cautious appearance, Ouyang Rou had to nod slowly, indicating that she would not speak loudly.

And Murong Lingyu only let go of the hand covering Ouyang Rou's mouth after seeing Ouyang Rou nodding;

"Ling'er, your wounded ......" was liberated, and Ouyang Rou immediately asked.

"Mother, listen to me, my injury is fake" Murong Lingyu was afraid that her mother would be heard too loudly, so she interrupted Ouyang Rou's speech and gave her a positive answer directly.

"Really, Ling'er" Obviously, hearing the news, Ouyang Rou seemed very excited.

"Hmm"

"But, why did Ling'er do this?" Although Ouyang Rou knew that her daughter would not deceive herself, she still didn't believe it, but was more confused.

"Mother, that's it"

"That day, when I went to the hall, I heard ..............."

In order to let her mother no longer be confused, and for her mother to stop being sad, Murong Lingyu told her mother everything one by one;

At this time, Murong Lingyu was uneasy and hesitating, she thought that after learning about Murong Fu's ruthlessness, Ouyang Rou would be heartbroken and in pain, in the face of that Ouyang Rou, Murong Lingyu didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only sit quietly at the head of the bed, waiting for Ouyang Rou's reaction.

"Ling'er is fine, it's actually not bad here, you don't have to worry about it in the future," Ouyang Rou replied slowly.

"Mother" Murong Lingyu didn't expect that what she was waiting for was Ouyang Rou's relaxation, it was her faint words, such a reaction made Murong Lingyu puzzled and more anxious at the same time;

She was worried that her mother was so sad that she didn't want her to worry about her, so she suppressed herself and stopped her daughter from showing it;

Such a thought, I have to say that Murong Lingyu thinks too much, in fact, caring is chaotic, Murong Lingyu's too much worry makes her lose her former style; now, where is she still the original style and domineering; at this time, she is no longer the ruthless and indifferent President Murong, but Ouyang Rou's daughter, a child who is only 8 years old.

"Mother" was full of tenderness, which made Ouyang Rou warm and happy, and she was thinking, as long as she had her daughter by her company in this life, what was she not satisfied with.

"Ling'er"

"Mother, but" Murong Lingyu was still a little worried, after all, it was Ouyang Rou's husband, how could Ouyang Rou not be sad?

She was a little worried, and she was a little scared, she was afraid that Ouyang Rou would just be stubborn in front of her, and when she was not there, Ouyang Rou would not be able to think about it and do something stupid.

"Ling'er, don't worry, my mother is fine, my mother has already guessed" Looking at her daughter's worried face, Ouyang Rou said softly.

"Mother, did you guess, how could it be?" Ouyang Rou's words made Murong Lingyu puzzled, but she was more happy, and since her mother guessed, she wouldn't be sad.

"Well, yes, Ling'er forgot? In front of that ruin, Ling'er told me?"

"Eh, mother, did I say that?" Murong Lingyu was even more puzzled ['Why don't I know']

"Well, Ling'er said it, that was done by Murong Yan'er, wasn't it?" Ouyang Rou explained slowly

"Ling'er, no matter how stupid your mother is, she also knows, if it weren't for your father's permission, Murong Yan'er wouldn't have done this."

"Ling'er, don't forget, Murong Yan'er is still a year younger than Ling'er" sighed, Ouyang Rou no longer had any illusions about Murong Fu, she knew that this man no longer belonged to her, or maybe he never liked herself.

"Well, it's good for my mother to understand, as long as my mother is not sad, Ling'er won't be worried."

['Yes!' Such a simple truth, as smart as a mother, how could she not understand the reason for this!But this is fine, no matter what happens in the future, the mother should no longer be sad for Murong Fu']

Ouyang Rou looked at her daughter's immature face, lamenting that her daughter had grown up, and thinking about her daughter's growing up.

[Since when did her daughter become so sensible?] Ouyang Rou thought to herself, but couldn't get an answer.

Letting go of sadness, warmth, and affection surrounded the two of them, without all their troubles, Murong Lingyu fell asleep in Ouyang Rou's arms, and the mother and daughter slept together in a simple courtyard.