"You....... How can you do that. Call... Whew..."Master Qian's anger was churning in his chest, his breathing was short, and he was so angry that he wanted to accuse her, but he didn't know where to start, the son didn't teach his father's fault, it was all his fault, and Master Qian couldn't help but burst into tears.

Seeing his extremely angry appearance, he couldn't help but pant in the chair, trembling slightly, Mrs. Qian was a little panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to pat his chest, soothed his breath, and said worriedly, "Master, are you okay, slowly you breathe." ”

Master Qian relieved himself, glared at her angrily, shook off her hand vigorously, and said angrily, "You still know in your heart that you care about my life and death, and you ruined the innocence of other girls, do you still have a conscience?"

"You've lost all my face, how can you save the face of the Qian Mansion."

He has been out doing business before, and he rarely asks about things at home, and his wife has always been a good housekeeper, so he is relieved to hand it over to her, but he didn't expect it......

"This rebel should reflect at home, otherwise I will break his leg, I will investigate his matter, you don't let him go out and mess around, if I find out that you are helping him play for the tiger, you don't blame me for being polite"

"Master, don't, Feng'er is your son, you can't do this."

After Mr. Qian dropped this cruel remark, he ignored Mrs. Qian, who was crying on the side, and left angrily.

In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight pierced the dark clouds, and a scream broke the silence of the morning.

"Ah, my hand." Qian Feng on the bed let out an angry cry and kept struggling on the bed.

Mrs. Qian, who was always paying attention to Qian Feng's movements, hurriedly came to his room when she heard his voice.

Seeing Mrs. Qian coming to the bedside, Qian Feng wanted to see a savior, with hope in his eyes, and said helplessly like a child, "Mother, my hand is still saved, isn't it, mother, you quickly let someone take my hand." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Qian held back the bitterness in her heart, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, gently pressed his struggling body with both hands, and said gently, "Feng'er, your wound is not healed yet, you can't move, it will bleed, lie down quickly, your hands will be healed soon." ”

Qian Feng didn't get the answer he wanted, and shouted at her with a pale face, "Mother, you quickly find a doctor." ”

Seeing that she was indifferent, Qian Feng couldn't help but feel a little emotional, his face was flustered, and his voice trembled a little and asked, "Mother, tell me quickly, my hand can still be cured, isn't it?" ”

The last words were filled with a plea.

Mrs. Qian couldn't be provoked anymore when she heard this, tears flowed down her eyes, she wiped away her tears in a panic, and comforted, "Feng'er, don't worry, your hands will be fine, the most important thing for you now is to recuperate, and your emotions can't fluctuate too intensely." ”

Qian Feng didn't know if he believed her words, but after hearing her words, he slowly calmed down, and looked at Mrs. Qian with hope, and Mrs. Qian's eyes were astringent.

Suddenly, Qian Feng seemed to think of something, and said excitedly, "Mother, where is the person who cut my hand, have you caught it, I want him to live rather than die, he is in the same group as that slut." ”

"Your father has already gone to check, you can rest first. My mother will definitely avenge you, don't worry" In order to avoid his emotional excitement, Mrs. Qian concealed the fact that Master Qian was angry because of his matter.

"Mother, you must avenge me, I want him to be broken into ten thousand pieces." Qian Feng gritted his teeth and said uneasily. "I want his life"

Thinking of Xuanyuan Ming's appearance, Qian Feng couldn't help but feel angry from his heart. looked at Mrs. Qian with a hideous face, and emphasized again unwillingly.

"Don't worry, Feng'er, by the way, you must be hungry, my mother will make you something to eat today."

After appeasing Qian Feng, Mrs. Qian turned to leave, stared at Qian Feng on the bed for a while, and walked out facing the warm sun, her face was full of gloom under the sun.

The real murderer who hurt her son, she will not let go.

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After waking up, Wang Yuan rubbed her eyes with sleepy eyes, and saw the white foam cowering at the door, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she whispered to the door, "Come in, what are you doing hiding at the door?"

Hearing the sound, Bai Mo showed a head, stuck out his tongue embarrassedly, walked quickly to the side of the bed and sat down gently, blinked his big eyes and said softly, "Sister, you are awake, do you feel better now?" ”

Well, the wound on my sister's face has subsided, and it doesn't look so shocking, and Bai Mo exhaled with relief.

After sleeping for a while, Wang Yuan felt some strength in his body, and the injuries on his face were no longer painful, he was refreshed, and nodded with a smile.

"Sister, you know what? When I went to grab medicine with Xiao Mohua just now, I saw the teacher of Xiao Mohua Academy, he was kind to Xiao Mohua, he kept pulling him to ask for warmth, and bought him delicious food, of course I also have it. Bai Mo excitedly talked about what he encountered when buying medicine.

Hua'er's teacher, she hasn't seen it, it seems that he is very good to Xiao Baozi. Every time she waits for Xiao Mohua outside the school, she hasn't seen it yet. Wang Yuan thought about it secretly.

"Sister, look, this is a peace charm I bought for you on the street, and the store said that you can keep you safe by tying this to the head of the bed."

As he spoke, Bai Mo carefully took out the peace charm from his arms and shook it in front of Wang Yuan's eyes, "Sister, can I tie it to the head of your bed?" This will keep you safe. ”

"Okay, you can tie it."

Knowing that this incident scared them a little, Wang Yuan hurriedly smiled and said, this is her heart, and she is reluctant to live up to it.

After speaking, Bai Mo stepped forward and tied the peace charm to the head of the bed, "Sister, do you look good?" ”

"Beautiful." Wang Yuan said with a light smile.

"Sister, I heard on the street that there is a temple on that hill in the town next door, we can go and petition, put incense, and ask the Bodhisattva to keep safe."

"Okay, I'll take you there when I have time."

"By the way, where did Hua'er go, he should be a rest day today, why didn't he see him, and, that, where did Xuanyuan Ming go?" Wang Yuan knew that Xiao Mohua had always been very well-behaved, she should be reviewing her homework or morning exercises, the person she actually wanted to ask was Xuanyuan Ming, and she hadn't seen them yet, Wang Yuan asked a little embarrassedly, and stretched out her head to look out.

When the words fell, Bai Mo seemed to think of something, his big eyes blinked, he mysteriously approached, and said in an incredible tone, "Sister, do you know, that Xuanyuan boy is now making breakfast in the kitchen, isn't it amazing." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yuan was slightly stunned, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Why does he suddenly want to cook?" ”

Seeing her confused eyes, Bai Mo laughed out loud, winked at Wang Yuan, and teased, "He seems to have heard that someone wants to eat and drink clearly, so someone will cook and cook porridge for my good sister, as for Xiao Hua'er, he heard that Xuanyuan Ming Gongzi is cooking for his sister, and he actively asked to help." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yuan didn't know whether to be happy or worried about his stomach, but the white porridge shouldn't be so unpalatable, if it wasn't delicious, he had to give the lord of the castle a face and pretend. Wang Yuan secretly gave herself a psychological hint.

"It's been a long time since they've been in the kitchen, and they haven't come out yet."

"Poof, when I went to see it just now, they were still staring at the rice, so I told them the steps to cook white porridge, and then they drove them out, I don't know if they did it."

"No, I'm not worried, I'll take a look, I'm afraid they will tear down the kitchen." Wang Yuan lifted the quilt and stood up a little weakly, Xiao Baozi used to cook when she didn't come through, she was not only hearted, but the combat power of the big castle lord was a little strong, what if he blew up the kitchen in a while, she still had to take a look.

"Sister, be careful, I'll help you."

Seeing that, Bai Mo immediately stepped forward to help her and walked outside.

As soon as Wang Yuan walked out of the door, he heard a loud sound from the kitchen "bang", Wang Yuan's footsteps paused, his eyes turned, and he saw that the kitchen was still there unharmed, fortunately, the kitchen was still there, and it was not blown up, Wang Yuan secretly comforted himself, and immediately urged Bai Mo to go quickly.

When passing through the willow tree, a breeze blew, and the willow tree was full of green in summer, and the willow branches danced like graceful dancers, accidentally fascinating Wang Yuan's eyes. Wang Yuan couldn't help squinting her eyes, stretched out her hand to block the soft willow branches, Wang Yuan was wearing a light green gauze skirt, as if she wanted to be soft with the willow tree, and her pink face was full of spring, which was very good-looking.

Xuanyuan Ming, who had just come out of the kitchen, happened to see this scene and couldn't help but look at this scene in a daze.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you" Xiao Mohua, who was following behind him, saw that he didn't move, shook his sleeves slightly, and looked along his line of sight, and saw Wang Yuan, who was wiping his eyes under the willow tree, his eyes widened, and he immediately rushed away.

"Mother, you're up, you're okay, why did you get out of bed, I was about to wake you up."

Wang Yuan opened her big eyes with some tears, and saw that Xiao Mohua's face in front of her was black, and when her eyes turned to his hand, she found that his hand was also black, and it should have been rubbed from her hand to her face. The corners of Wang Yuan's mouth rose, and he didn't laugh at him kindly,

Xiao Mohua didn't know that his mother was snickering at him in her heart, and continued to invite merit, "Mother, I cooked porridge for you in the kitchen just now." ”

"Ahem, ahem." Someone's dry cough came from behind Xiao Mohua, Xiao Mohua paused, her dark eyes turned, and she pulled the hem of her clothes with both hands and said coquettishly, "Mother, I washed that rice, and I burned the fire." ”

There was an undeniable "hum" behind him.

Hearing this, the white foam next to him couldn't be provoked anymore and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha"

Xiao Mohua looked at the smiling aunt who was about to break out in confusion, and her puzzled eyes turned to Wang Yuan for help, as if she was saying, "Auntie, what's wrong with her, what are you laughing at?" ”

Wang Yuan didn't want to bully his stupid son, so she bent down and reached out to gently scratch his nose, and said with a smile, "Little Flower Cat"

Noticing that they were looking at his face, Xiao Mohua thought that there was something on his face, so he stupidly stretched out his little black hand and touched his face, and at this moment, Wang Yuan couldn't help it, and also joined Bai Mo's team.

Xiao Mohua realized that his hands were black, and he dropped a "bad guy" and ran away.

When Wang Yuan was holding the willow tree and smiling happily, Xuanyuan Ming had already quietly come to her side, "Let's go, have breakfast." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Wang Yuan's face froze, and she couldn't help but show a wry smile, she can refuse, Xuanyuan Ming told her directly with her actions that she couldn't escape.

Wang Yuan, who was sitting at the dinner table, still had some expectations in her heart, and after Xuanyuan Ming brought breakfast to the table, Wang Yuan glanced at the white porridge, buns and small pickles on the table.

Well, this porridge looks cooked, but this bun looks good, Wang Yuan tasted it and found that it tasted good, and praised Xuanyuan Ming, who was sitting next to him, "Well, this bun is good." I didn't expect you to make steamed buns. ”

As soon as the words fell, she felt Xuanyuan beside her pause, expressionless, staring at her with dark eyes.

Wang Yuan instantly felt a trace of danger.

"Mother, this bun was bought outside." Xiao Mohua's words prove that the feeling in his heart is right.

"That" Wang Yuan's desire to survive is still very high, thinking that Bai Mo said that he was cooking white porridge, maybe he only cooked white porridge, he immediately reached out to spoon a bowl of porridge, lowered his head and took a sip, and said with a wry smile, "This porridge is very delicious, it is really delicious." ”

When someone got the answer they wanted, they were satisfied and turned their attention back to the breakfast in front of them.

Wang Yuan felt a handful of cold sweat in her palms, pretended not to see the contemptuous eyes of the other two people at the table, and took another sip of porridge.

She's still a patient, Xuanyuan is really this guy.