Lu Qingyi was lying on the ground, her whole person was pale and emaciated, her forehead was stained with blood, and her breath was so weak that she could barely notice it.

Lu Mingshu knelt beside her in a daze. knew that looking for relatives would be this ending, and she would never let her mother come over.

The world has changed in the past six months, and she has long thrown aside her wish for reunion, and she is extremely disappointed in this father. If it weren't for her mother's insistence, she wouldn't want to recognize her father at all.

Seeing Yuwenshi coming, Lu Mingshu was awakened, grabbed the hem of his clothes, raised his head and begged: "This uncle, please save my mother." We won't look for relatives, as long as you save my mother, we will go back to Dongyue. ”

Yuwen Shi squatted down and smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, let me see first." ”

He first looked at the injury on Lu Qingyi's forehead, then rolled her eyelids, and finally pulled up his wrist to check the pulse.

Lu Mingshu saw that his brows furrowed, and nervously grabbed Hui Niang's hand.

After only a while, Yuwen Shi sighed: "The oil has run out, and the lamp has dried up." ”

Lu Mingshu was stunned and looked at him pleadingly.

Yuwenshi saw that she looked ignorant, even if she had the intention of using it at the beginning, she was also seen as soft in her heart at this time, and said softly: "Don't be sad, life and death are the road of life......" suddenly felt that what to do with a seven-year-old child? The pain of bereavement is what I personally experience.

Over there, Hui Niang was stunned for a moment, covered her face and cried.

She cried bitterly, how could Lu Mingshu not understand? Suddenly he lost his strength and sat down on the ground, tears rolling down.

Yuwen Shi glanced at Fu Shangqing and seized the opportunity to speak: "Who are you?" Why do you want to tarnish my reputation? Even if there is a bitter heart, this kind of thing cannot be said nonsense. ”

Knowing that Lu Qingyi was not saved, Hui Niang hated Shang Qing a lot, stopped crying, and said sadly: "We didn't talk nonsense!" Your head is our master, his original name is Fu Ze, and he was born in Qingfeng Town, Dongyue. Because of the loss of relatives since childhood, the family is surrounded by four walls, and is bullied by the neighbors, our old lady takes pity and often takes care of it. Later, our wife grew up to be a son-in-law, and Fu Ze admired Mrs. and recommended herself to join him. The old lady didn't allow it at first, but he begged hard, so he recruited him to get started, and since then he has regarded him as his own. Fu Ze is good at practicing martial arts, and he wants to find a famous teacher, so the old lady took out all his savings and sold half of his land to pay him for his travel expenses. Unexpectedly, he never returned. Half a year ago, a woman suddenly came to the house, saying that she was ordered by Fu Ze to send a piece of paper and a book, and she was insulted in every way. Our old lady was so angry that she vomited blood and died. Madame was stimulated by this, and she couldn't afford to get sick, and she was afraid that the young lady would have no support, so she brought us to Xichuan to find relatives. ”

Hui Niang wiped away her tears and cried out loud: "We came here to know that Fu Ze had stopped his wife and remarried six years ago. That's probably why the lady has the will to die. ”

These words were heard clearly by the onlookers, and they couldn't help but talk about it. Most people don't want to believe that the head of Jiuyao Palace is such a person, but Hui Niang's words are bloody, and it doesn't look like a fake.

"Is that so?" Yuwen Shi looked surprised and looked at Fu Shangqing.

Fu Shangqing didn't say anything to stop it before, because he knew that with Yuwen Master here, he would definitely let Hui Niang finish speaking, and it was useless for him to stop it. When Hui Niang said it, he was thinking about how to deal with it, and at this time, Yuwenshi looked over and saw that Fu Shangqing had already had a belly case, sighed, and looked at Lu Qingyi: "One night husband and wife for a hundred days, all kinds of grievances in the past, there is no need to mention it at this time." When a man is about to die, what is there to fight for? Hui Niang, what is your wife's wish, just say, for the sake of the past, I will definitely complete it for her. ”

Hui Niang heard what he said, implying that he was talking nonsense, but he didn't care about it, and couldn't help hating: "Fu Ze, why didn't you say you knew us just now?" Now pretend to be a good person! ”

Fu Shangqing said: "Hui Niang, I don't want to worry about the things back then, so when I see it, I only think it's a stranger, why do you force me?" ”

"You don't talk much here, you leave and leave, the Lu family is not doing well without you, why do you come to send something and leave the book? The old lady died of anger, and the madwoman was sick. The poor young lady is only seven years old, and she is lonely......"

"You're not talking much here." A female voice suddenly came from afar, and everyone looked at it, but it was a woman of about ten years, dressed luxuriously, with exquisite makeup, and a fairy-like woman.

Her eyebrows were solemn, she walked closer, and shook out a piece of paper: "Say that our head will stop his wife and remarry, and he won't see when the letter of separation was signed." As early as eight years ago, when you drove him out, you had already broken off your righteousness, and now you dare to slander the reputation of the master! As he spoke, he handed the piece of paper to the boy in the wheelchair, "Lian Zhengongzi, please look at the date, when is this and the book?" ”

and the book of departure were handed in front of him, and the son of Lian Zhen wanted to stay out of the matter again, so he could only take a look: "Xuanping five years, now Dongyue is Xuanping thirteen years, it is indeed eight years ago." ”

The honest son testified that this is true of the date on the book. The crowd "coaxed" and whispered.

The woman changed to a sneer: "What, do you want to make it up again?" ”

Hui Niang was taken aback. It is true that the book was only sent in February this year, how could it be that it was signed eight years ago? Could it be that they were prepared and deliberately wrote the date early?

The woman took back and left the book, turned to face the crowd, and said in a loud voice: "Fellow villagers, don't listen to this woman's nonsense. I am Zhou Yinru, the daughter of the former head of the house, and this matter has a lot of inside information. The head of the family is indeed from Qingfeng Town, Dongyue, but what this woman said is not true. The Lu family has some property in Qingfeng Town, and there is only one daughter in the family. Later, I saw that the head of the family spent a lot of money on martial arts, but there was no benefit, and I gradually became disgusted, so I signed and left the letter and expelled the head of the house penniless. After that, the head of the family went to the capital of Dongyue and met my father and sister, and then entered our Jiuyao Palace. I don't know where they learned that the head of the family is now no more than at the beginning, and he has a heart to cling to it and came from afar. They knew that they had done something wrong back then, so they did slanderous things and forced their rulers to accept them. ”

"You talk nonsense!" Hui Niang shouted, but the other party was very round, she had no evidence, and she was so anxious that she was sweating.

This place is Jiulu Prefecture, and the people are close to Jiuyao Palace, and they believe in Zhou Yinru. What's more, Hui Niang only has empty words, but Zhou Yinru has a book of divorce as evidence.

Everyone looked at Hui Niang's eyes, and they were already condemned. It is said that the Dongyue people are cunning, and sure enough, it is no wonder that the head of the family is unwilling to recognize them.

Fu Shangqing sighed and said, "Yinru, you have to spare people and spare people, they are also desperate." ”

Hui Niang didn't expect Fu Shangqing to pretend to be a good person, and she was disgusted, so she immediately smacked him: "Fu Ze, you are ungrateful, and you have to splash dirty water on your benefactor, and sooner or later you will be punished." ”

"Hui Niang ......"

Fu Shangqing just wanted to speak, but Lu Mingshu shouted over there: "Mother! ”

But it was Lu Qingyi who got the internal force conveyed by Yuwenshi, and returned to the light.

"Mother, how are you?"

Fu Shangqing also squatted down and said softly: "Qingyi, why are you so troubled?" ”

Lu Qingyi didn't look at him, showed a difficult smile to Lu Mingshu, and stretched out her hand to Hui Niang.

"Madame!" With tears in her eyes, Hui Niang held her hand.

"Hui Niang, don't say it again." Lu Qingyi's breath was weak, "So far, what else is there to say?" ”

"But ma'am, they ......"

Lu Qingyi shook her head lightly: "Hui Niang, although you and I are the main servants, we are like sisters, and now I am going, I only ask you for one thing." ”

Hui Niang cried: "Madame......"

"The only thing I can't worry about is Mingshu, she is still too young, I just ask you to take care of her as she grows up." looked at Lu Mingshu again, "Mingshu, from now on, Hui Niang is your aunt, and you will treat her as a mother in the future, understand?" ”

Tears rolled down Lu Mingshu's eyes, and he turned to kowtow to Hui Niang: "Aunt Hui." ”

Hui Niang hugged her and cried.

Lu Qingyi showed a quiet smile on her lips, slowly turned her head, and looked at Fu Shangqing.

This man is much more mature than when he left, and the depression of his early years is gone, and he is majestic and majestic, and he has the momentum of a faction.

"Fu Ze."

"Qingyi." Fu Shangqing wanted to shake her hand, but she avoided her.

At the moment of life and death, Lu Qingyi looked at this man, and her eyes were calm: "I know that you are different from the past, whether you hate me or resent, Mingshu is always your child." If you still remember the love of the past, give them a way to live. ”

Fu Shangqing said: "This is nature. When did I refuse your request? ”

Lu Qingyi sneered, turned her head, and fixed her last gaze on her daughter's face.

She smiled slowly, but there was sadness in her eyes.

Consciousness gradually blurred......

"Madame—"

"Mother-"