His eyes fell on the vial in her hand, Ping Xin didn't speak, and his heart was struggling.

Of course, she knew that her father loved her, but ......

She herself felt unspeakably uncomfortable and painful!

“…… Take it, it's for you! Yun Siwen put the medicine bottle in front of her, and her voice was gentle, "...... Trust me, you deserve a better man! ”

Before the words fell, Yun Siwen slowly stood up, her eyes fell to Qiu Yun, and the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up a good-looking arc, "Take good care of your young lady!" ”

"I will—"

Looking at the direction she was leaving, Ping Xin suddenly asked, "...... You haven't said yet, what do you see? ”

Yun Siwen turned her head, a hint of deep meaning flashed in her eyes, and she muttered out three words, "It's nothing-"

“…… Cloud ......"

Without allowing her to speak, Yun Siwen raised her feet and walked out of the ancestral hall!

The reason why she mentioned this sentence just now was just to get Ping Xin's attention, as for what she saw......

It's better not to tell Pingxin!

Otherwise......

That little girl's heart must be burdened again!

In the dead of night, the door of the ancestral hall was slowly pushed open from the outside.

The subtle sound first alarmed Qiu Yun, who was not asleep, and as she looked over, she saw a familiar figure stepping into the room, "...... Old ......"

Ping Yongli made a silent gesture to stop her behavior in time, and at the same time beckoned to her and motioned for her to go out.

Qiu Yun subconsciously turned to someone who was huddled on the futon, then slowly got up and walked towards the door, and when he passed by Ping Yongli's side, a sentence came softly, "You go down, leave it to me here-"

Qiu Yun was overjoyed, and glanced at Ping Xin, who was already asleep, and rejoiced for her in his heart, "Yes, master!" ”

Qiu Yun tiptoed out, gently closing the door for them to block the cold wind pouring in.

Looking at someone curled up on the futon, Ping Yongli walked over cautiously, his eyes full of distress and concern.

The illness has not been cured, and now he is tossed to kneel in the ancestral hall, this must be uncomfortable, right?

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

He also hit her in anger at the time, and he regretted it afterwards!

The trembling hand gently touched her back, and Ping Yongli called her softly, "Xin'er...... Xin'er ......"

Flat and immovable!

Keep huddled there and stay motionless!

Ping Yongli frowned slightly, thinking that she was angry with herself, so she said, "...... Xin'er, my father was also angry at the time...... Don't be angry with your father...... It's not right for Daddy to hit you, but ...... You...... Hey......"

Ping Yongli sighed heavily, and the depression in his heart didn't seem to have been eliminated, "...... Since that Shi Yi has become someone else's husband, don't be too sad......"

No matter what he said, Ping Xin just shrunk there as if he was dead, motionless!

"Xin'er? Xin'er ......"

His gaze fell on the red cheeks of her cheeks, Ping Yongli's eyes tightened, and he raised his hand to her forehead, "...... It's so hot! ”

"Xin'er...... Xin'er ......"

Without thinking much about it, Ping Yongli directly carried her out of the ancestral hall!

All night!

He didn't close his eyes, and he was always by Ping Xin's side to take care of her.

Until......

When the day was almost dawn, Ping Xin slowly woke up!

His eyes fell on the person lying on the side of the bed, a trace of shock flashed in Ping Xin's eyes, and before he could speak, someone felt something, raised his eyes and looked at her, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said: "Xin'er, are you awake?" How does it feel? Is it better? ”