Ouyang Shu had no choice but to nod and said, "Qing'er, thank you!"

Hu Qing'er glanced at Ouyang Shu with pity, and said: The day after tomorrow is a big competition, you can't be discouraged at this time and lose your fighting spirit. On the contrary, you have to cheer up and strive for the title of the gold list, so that you will have a better chance to reunite with the sister of the Li family!

Ouyang Shu held Hu Qing'er's hand and squeezed it tightly, gritted his teeth, and said: Qing'er, don't worry, although I, Ouyang Shu, am not amazingly talented, but for myself, for you, and for all those who care about me, I will definitely not be named Sun Shan.

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised Hu Qing'er's little hand to the sky and shouted: "Look, I, Ouyang Shu, will definitely get ahead!"

When the others saw that this person was crazy, they all dodged one after another, for fear of being touched by his madness.

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Fan family.

Wang Po walked out slowly, and brought Fan Zhengping a thunderbolt on a sunny day in an extremely difficult tone......

Although he had been mentally prepared for the news early, Fan Zhengping was still angry. Yes, he also doubted Fan Xiaolu, but because of Fan Xiaolu's repeated confessions, he had doubts about his doubts. Now it's a good thing, Fan Xiaolu's complaint has been proven to be a lie.

In this way, his hesitation, his vacillation seems so stupid, so unnecessary!

He held back his anger, took out a spindle and knocked on the silk, handed it to Wang Po and said: Godmother has worked hard, this bit of broken silver can be regarded as tea money!

For people like Wang Po, running to the east and west all day long, in the final analysis, is all for money. In the past, if someone gave money, she would naturally accept it happily. But this is the Fan family, the Fan family who is regarded by the people as the Fan of the famous family of the Great Song Dynasty!

However, the excuse does not seem to be right. The Fan family is certainly a famous family, but if they don't collect money if something like this happens, how can they calm their hearts?

After thinking about it, she still took the heavy silver ingot in the most hesitant way of receiving money in her life.

Fan Zhengping was Ai Ai, as if he had something to say, but he couldn't open his mouth. It's no wonder that he, he has been an official for many years, and he has always been known for his strengths, and now it is really too difficult for him to say good things about a mother.

Fortunately, Wang Poben is also a person who knows things, and when she saw Fan Zhengping's expression, she had already guessed what he was going to say, and hurriedly took the lead in speaking: Master, but please rest assured, the old concubine is a person who knows the depths, and she is not the person with a long tongue in the market. You are looking forward to it.

Fan Zhengping hurriedly bowed down and said: The Fan family is a door, and it is all up to the godmother to rebuild!

Sending off Wang Po politely, Fan Zhengping's stiff smile immediately changed and turned into a violent color, he snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards Fan Xiaolu's boudoir.

He walked very fast, and suddenly, a man came around the corner in front of him, and almost collided with him. He opened his mouth and was about to scold, but he immediately closed his mouth again, because what he saw in front of him was none other than Fan San, who enjoyed the treatment of half of the master in the Fan family.

Where is the master?" Fan San was the first to ask. It's just that, judging from the expression on his face, he doesn't actually have much curiosity. And judging from his actions, he didn't expect Fan Zhengping's answer even more. Because he was stretching out his arms at this time, like an eagle catching chickens, he just grabbed Fan Zhengping's way.

If ordinary people dared to block the way of the head of the house, they would have been arrested and beaten wildly, or even locked up in the firewood house and beaten with boards. However, Fan San is different, after all, he grew up with Fan Zhengping, and Fan Zhengping did not treat him as a subordinate at all in his heart. Hearing this, Fan Zhengping just said lightly: Get out of the way!

Fan San did not let go, but opened his arms even more, and said: "Master, stop being angry!" Please forgive the slave for saying bluntly, since ancient times, the most unbelievable person who spoke was the generation of the three aunts and six mothers-in-law. The lord should not take everything as a fact because of the words of a mother.

Fan Zhengping asked rhetorically: Then how can you believe it? Is seeing true and hearing real?

Fan Sandao: If the master said that you saw it with your own eyes and heard it with your own ears, then the slave would naturally have no objections. Not to mention that in the past few decades, the slave has understood the character of the master, just say that the master is the biological father of the young lady, and he will never slander her!

Fan Zhengping waved his hand and said, "Then you should get out of the way immediately, let me tell you, I have indeed seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears! Haven't you been asking me how this injury came from? I remember that I told you about a fall. Now I'll tell you plainly, no! I'm not a three-year-old, and I'm not going to fall and get hurt easily! I just caught the little slut in and was hurt when she was having sex with her lover. Now, you can get out of the way, right?

Fan San made a bitter face and said, "Master, why do you bother?" Although the young lady has been a little wild since she was a child, she has always received strict court training, and she still understands etiquette, righteousness and shame. She must have been arrested, forced to stumble. I think the pain in her heart must be deeper than you, master, how can the master do something like sprinkling salt on the wound?

Fan Zhengping seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and he looked up to the sky for a burst of wild laughter, laughing so much that he leaned forward and backwards, looking like crazy, and then stopped in Fan San's surprised gaze and said: I, Fan Zhengping, am not an unreasonable layman. If she is really forced, I will only love her, even if I don't marry in the future, I will never wronged her. I don't have many premises, only one, that is: if someone really forced her, then tell the man who forced her, and I will fight with my life to bring him to justice. However, when you look at her now, does she seem to be forced to do so? I see that she now has a peach blossom face, full of the feelings of a girl with a young spring. Who was she thinking about, who else could she think about but the adulterer?

Fan San listened to Fan Zhengping's words, and felt that this seemed to be the case in his heart. However, he still did not get out of the way, but changed the angle of persuasion and said: Master, I advise you to calm down. Miss, even if it is as you say. Then she must have been deceived by sweet words for a while! Instead of speaking ill of her and pushing her towards that bad person, we should enlighten her gently and let her know the true face of that person. Miss is a smart person, and one day, she will understand who really cares about her and loves her.

Fan Zhengping was a little annoyed and angry: You mean, I still have to pay attention to that little slut in a soft voice? You get out of the way for me, I don't teach a lesson today, so calm down, you still have injuries on your body, you shouldn't be angry! Miss, let the old slave go over and ask on your behalf!

Fan Zhengping was furious: Bold minion, who do you think you are! What qualifications do you have to replace me? You get out of the way for me, otherwise I will not be merciful!