The courtyard is deep, the smoke locks the building, the unbreakable worldliness, and the sinister hearts of those who can't see clearly.

Strange but familiar places, the disgust in the chest became more and more intense.

"Master, Miss is back."

"You go down and let her wait outside." Lu Chongyan couldn't hear the voice coming from the ancestral hall.

Wu Ying sneered, doing so many things with a bad heart, it is useful to ask God to worship Buddha?

They took her to the outside of the ancestral hall, the Lu family's family motto, non-Lu family men are not allowed to be in the ancestral hall, but she is ridiculous that she is a mentally handicapped woman who can only stand outside the ancestral hall.

She didn't hesitate to enter this ancestral hall at all, and would rather never have anything to do with the Lu family.

"My daughter, you're back." This voice with sadness and joy made Wu Ying's whole person tremble, and warned herself that she could no longer trust any of her words.

Why? Why can she be good to herself with a smile, but she can also stab herself with a smile, and then she is her own biological mother!

Lu Chongyan is over forty years old, has a wife, three concubines, but only one daughter and one son, all of whom are from the long house. The eldest daughter has always been well-behaved, but he hardly knew this daughter since when.

"Get on your knees!" Lu Chongyan pointed to the ancestral hall with anger, "The people inside are all the ancestors of the Lu family, as the children of the Lu family, do you know what mistakes you have made!" ”

Wu Ying didn't speak, like a restrained puppet, kneeling down obediently.

"I, Lu Chongyan, have never been poked in the backbone to speak, but you have made a big mistake and do not repent, if I don't let you know the Lu family's family law today, what else will you do to break the morals!"

"Master, Wu Ying is a girl, how can she bear the family law, she has already returned, don't pursue it anymore."

Her reaction really surprised Wu Ying, maybe she still has some use value.

"Look at her, as if she was mistaken! From the time I entered the door to the present, I haven't shouted a word from my father. ”

"Master can't fight, since Wu Ying is back, the Yan family's marriage is still counted, and it is always bad to leave traces on the daughter's family."

Lu Chongyan thought about it, and the rattan held in the air was thrown to the ground, "Okay!" Since the person has returned, I don't care about it, I will send someone to inform the Yan Mansion, and say that the young lady is back, and I will choose an auspicious day to get married. ”

"I won't marry Yan Mingyong."

"What did you say?"

"If I were to marry, you would only get a corpse."

"You!" Lu Chongyan slapped Wu Ying fiercely in a fit of anger.

She only felt that the world was spinning, and she seemed to see Yu Hongchou's figure, and smiled miserably, Xianggong, you can't come to this place.

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What happened? Why did he get up after three poles today?

"Ying'er, Ying'er"

Absence? Where did you go?

Glimpsing the clothes placed at the head of the bed, this feeling of happiness is even more real, she is really his wife, living for more than three months, he wakes up from happiness every day.

No longer suspicious of it, dressed up, and couldn't find her anywhere, "Ying'er? ”

In recent days, she has preferred to cook and explore recipes, as long as she is happy, not to be tired, he will allow it. It's just that there are prepared meals in the kitchen, but there are no people in sight.

"Where are you going to play again?" He smiled indulgently, remembering that she always puffed out her cheeks, and said that he had never seen it, and that it was so cute.

After another few hours, Yu Hongchou felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't play out of proportion.

The uneasy feeling in my heart suddenly came up, no, it must not be like this, rushed back to the room, all her clothes were there, even his clothes didn't know when there were a few more winter clothes and summer clothes she made, why? Will he take care of everything and then just disappear like that?

It was a wisp of green silk peeking out from under the pillow, and he clenched it tightly in the palm of his hand, Ying'er, why do you do this, I don't need you to do so much for me!

If I want to lose you in order to fulfill me, I would rather live in seclusion here for the rest of my life than seek perfection from you.

"Ying'er!"