Yun Shi listened to the footsteps and was outside the door, knowing that it was too late to clean up, so he stabilized his mind, immediately changed to a painful expression, squatted on the ground and cried: "Sister, don't go to sleep, wake up quickly, it's useless to blame my sister, I begged my mother for a day to get permission, you have to hold on, the master will be back soon......"

Rong Wanli hurriedly walked in, bringing a gust of wind, the room was full of kneeling people, all holding their breath and not daring to make a sound, and only Aunt Yun's mournful cry was in the house, which was heartbreaking to hear.

"Qingzi ......" He squatted down, trying to help her up, but his body trembled slightly.

After seven years of marriage, he still remembers that she was as beautiful as a flower on the wedding day, and it was she who did not dislike his identity as a subordinate back then, and married him, so that he has all this today. Now she is lying there with a pale face, and she can no longer call him "Brother Wanli" delicately, and their children.... Is that bloody mess their child?

"Master, this morning my sister bumped into my mother, and I was punished to kneel here, who knows, my sister's body is so overwhelmed, actually... actually had a miscarriage, my sister and children went, master, they all blamed Zhirou, Zhirou didn't protect her sister. Aunt Yun supported Rong Wanli slightly, and continued while crying: "It's just that my sister has a valuable identity after all, I don't know ....... Liu family learned about this letter."

Rong Wanli calmed down in an instant, drove away the pity for Liu Qingzi in his heart, and thought quickly. Aunt Yun is right, this matter should be handled carefully, if the old lady of the Liu family knows the cause of his daughter's death, he will definitely blame him, and even the outside business will be implicated.

"Giggle, cluck" Everyone grew up and looked at the child on the ground, they couldn't make out the shape of the lump, but at this moment they made a strange sound, it was.... Laughing?

It turned out that when Rong Wanli entered the house and Aunt Yun was crying, the baby had already woken up, but she didn't recover from the shock. Before Liu Qingzi died, she gave birth to this child with her last breath, but at the moment she was born, life and death were transformed, yin and yang fused, and she was reborn again, and her soul entered the body of the child she gave birth to.

This matter can be described as extremely weird, Liu Qingzi understood what happened in the chaos and confusion, and became ecstatic, Brother Wanli is back, he will definitely avenge her, she is alive again, although she is reliving with her daughter's body, but she can continue to accompany him after all, this is God's favor.

But just as she continued to happily think about how to get his attention, Yun Zhirou's words made her anxious and angry, and after Yun's words were finished, Rong Wanli's silence made her feel like a cold cellar.

He was jealous of the Liu family, raised him, taught him to study and do business, and married his daughter to his Liu family.

Why did she never feel ............ in her previous life?

"Sir, you're still alive." After the next person came over to check the baby's body, he replied.

Rong Wanli hesitantly approached the baby, the child still couldn't see his face, only a pair of big eyes were bright and abnormal, staring at him fiercely, very unpredictable.

Brother Wanli....... Liu Qingzi didn't feel his grief over the death of his wife, nor did he see the joy of his beloved son's immortality, he only felt that a cold air was approaching her, getting closer and closer.

Yun secretly blamed himself for being careless at this time, but it was too late to regret it, frowning and thinking....

"Master, this child is rare to survive, I am happy for my sister, and there is only one sister in the Liu family's generation, and now in this situation, this child is bound to be brought back to the Liu family to raise, and the Liu family is really a successor."

Hearing the words of the Yun family, Liu Qingzi's heart jumped, it turned out that this woman was so powerful, and a few words pointed out that the daughter was dead, if she survived, the Liu family would definitely take her away and cultivate her as an heir, and the only son-in-law of the Liu family, Rong Wanli, the child... became a threat.

Sure enough, she saw that Rong Wanli's face changed color, and her body was filled with murderous intent.

Liu Qingzi seemed to have something smashed in her heart, when the Yun family wanted her life, she was angry and hated to death, but there was still a glimmer of hope in her heart, her brother Wanli would definitely avenge her. At this moment, this hope was destroyed by his own hands, it turned out that everything was deceitful, fake, the deep love between husband and wife was fake, unswerving until death was fake, and the respect and gratitude for her parents were also fake.......

It was as if she knew Rong Wanli for the first time, and it turned out that his eyes were so indifferent and cold and piercing.

It turned out that God deliberately let her die and be reborn, in order to let her understand which people were sincere to her and which ones were pretending to be vicious.....

In this short day, she experienced great sorrow and joy, hope and despair, and at this moment, her mind slowly became firm....

She couldn't just die.

Rong Wanli saw the baby in front of him pout, frowned, and blinked twice. For a while, his heart was rippling, this demeanor was very similar to Liu Qingzi's daily coquettish appearance towards him, this child is really like her....... Even though he was guarding against the Liu family, he had a purpose in marrying her, but he was still a little grateful to her for the past seven years of companionship.

Rong Wanli instructed the maid next to him: "Look, boy or girl." ”

Liu Qingzi mocked in her heart, fortunately, she was a girl in this life, so it was possible to live. The sound of rain outside was like a note, and she felt cold all over her body, and her heart was like a rainstorm like a waterfall, muddy.

"It's a girl"

With the response of the subordinates, the killing intent on Rong Wanli's body gradually receded. only ordered a few people to remove Liu Qingzi, and officially announced that the main mother died of a miscarriage caused by a sudden illness, and it was not allowed to mention matters such as kneeling in the ancestral hall, and no one should talk nonsense.

The Yun clan wanted to say more, but Rong Wanli waved his hand to stop her words.

"The girl still stays in Beijing, and the family affairs in the future will be better arranged, the Liu family will not understand this truth, besides, our family is not large, one more girl, and one more help in the future."

"Yes, the master is right, Zhirou is stupid."

"Zhirou, tomorrow you will gather everyone in the mansion and tell the matter again, and it will be done."

Yun Clan listened to the order, the corners of his mouth raised, keep it, what kind of climate can a girl become, the left and right masters press this matter and do not pursue it, they are already lifting her, this backyard, except for the Liu family, who else can compare with her.

Liu Qingzi closed her eyes, and when she saw that she was dead, she was thinking about how to face the Liu family and cover up her mistakes. Seeing the immortal child, his heart is full of defense and exploitation, and he has no love for licking calves at all, what an indifferent and vicious man. I was blind to these eyes, I saw the wrong man, I saw the wrong aunt in the house, and I saw all this wrongly.

It's too easy to die, she wants to live well, and one day, she will tear off their masks with her own hands, destroy what they care about the most, and let them also taste the taste of deception, framing, heartbreak, and loss of everything.

Rong Wanli turned around, and was about to call the little guy outside to pass on a doctor and explain the matter, in case the Liu family was suspicious. turned out to see the door, his four-year-old sister-in-law, Rong Lingan, was standing at the door.

He was heartbroken, this son was his pride, he read poetry at the age of three, and he could make articles at the age of four, known as a prodigy, and he had just been named a prince to read with him, and his future was limitless. But this child is precocious, not as lively and vivid as the children next to him, always calm and polite, and sometimes even he is slightly inferior to his momentum.

"Ling An, come and see your mother again, she had a miscarriage and passed away." Rong Wanli brewed his feelings, and tears in the corners of his eyes called his son.

"Don't look at it." Rong Ling'an's face was expressionless. The small body is blocked by the threshold, but it still makes people feel cold.

"I'll pick up my sister." As he spoke, he walked into the ancestral hall and stood in front of the Yun family.

Rong Wanli was choked for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

"Young Master, you have no experience in taking care of babies, you can go back first when you see her, and your aunt will take good care of her." Aunt Yun was extremely gentle, leaning down to reveal the face of the baby in her arms.

"Give it to me."

Rong Ling'an had a cold face, took the child in her arms, and turned to leave.