Chapter 69: Twin Wolf Rings
"Wait, don't go yet!" Qu Liang shouted, and Song Wu'er suddenly felt some petals floating on his head, scattered in front of him.
He wouldn't want me to take out something that could confirm my identity, as if I forgot the bracelet that my mother specially made for me on the bed when I was grooming during the day, and now I suffered, it is estimated that Qu Liang will throw himself in front of Qucheng Mountain like a chicken for verification, wouldn't it be ridiculed by her in public.
Song Wu'er stared at Qu Liang's funny face in despair, and was surprised to find that there was some warmth under his cold eyes.
"You just happened to be here, Shiroyama is in my house now, come with me!" Qu Liang put his hands behind his back and walked straight into the woods.
Although Qu Chengshan has never had a good relationship with her father since her mother's death, the two are father and daughter whose blood is thicker than water after all, and she is the only child in Qu Mansion, no matter what, Qu's father will not scold her arbitrarily, so even if Qu Chengshan often goes to the scene of the crime to watch, Qu Liang will always take her in and out of various places, and sometimes even go to other cities.
Because of Qu Liang's rigid and eccentric temperament, officials from all over the capital stayed away, and at the same time, in order to prevent him from assigning Qu Chengshan to make friends with his own children and take the opportunity to steal some confidential letters. For thirteen years, no one except Song Wu'er was willing to come forward to get close.
After following Qu Liang around the chaotic woods for a few long times, the small thatched hut that could only accommodate one person was finally no longer hanging from the messy branches, and could only accommodate one person in the corner, and it was barely eye-catching. And Qu Chengshan was lying in front of the house at the moment, looking for something on the ground.
"Chengshan, the girl of the Song family is here, you don't have to look for that thing anymore, go play with her!"
Even in the face of his own daughter, Qu Liang's unique way of speaking has not changed, but it no longer sounds terrifying, adding some intimacy.
Qu Chengshan paused, twisted slightly to look at the two, and jumped up violently and threw himself at Song Wu'er.
"Why didn't you tell me in advance, and come with my father, you weren't scared by him, were you?" Qu Chengshan hugged Song Wu'er's shoulders and whispered beside her, with some concern in his tone.
Seeing that Song Wu'er was not as shocked as her father's old-fashioned and serious appearance, Qu Chengshan relieved his heart, and only waved his hand with Qu Liang casually and pulled Song Wu'er's cuffs and walked along the corner.
'Shantou, I see that your father's temperament is okay, and he is not as terrifying as he imagined, why did you never dare to introduce him to me, if I hadn't happened to meet him in the woods just now, I'm afraid I would have to rest on the dirt in your house tonight. "
Song Wu'er still remembers that in his previous life, Qu's father almost died in the main hall in order to intercede for his daughter, and even resigned and returned to his hometown after Quchengshan's death, and died in less than three months.
"Haha, didn't you come today just to hear my gossip with him, oh yes, it's all inconsequential, besides, I only have little communication with my father, and we are still emotionally close, and you can see that I was still helping him find something just now."
Fearing that Song Wu'er would chase after this matter, Qu Chengshan casually put up two sentences, and hurriedly pushed Song Wu'er straight towards the main courtyard of Fuzhong.
'The old man did not know what stimulated him, since he was born in front of his little dilapidated house to plant a bunch of plum trees with his own hands, because he did not know how to take care of them and refused to ask someone to prune them, and as a result, these trees grew in scattered places, and he was stunned that he did not produce a perfect plum blossom, and he was also a talent.