"Hey, Aunt Song!"

Crane fish was a little confused in the face of Nan Song's sudden run. The little girl turned to look at her little uncle, Xie Junyou's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she also stood up.

Crane Fish asked, "Uncle Xiao and Aunt Song know?"

Xie Junyou didn't have time to explain to her, he finally saw her after looking for so many years, and at this moment it was the emotions in his heart that prevailed.

For Xie Junyou, Nan Song has become an indelible demon in his heart.

He hurried to chase her, touched the child's head as he passed the cranefish, and said, "Thank you."

Xiao Heyu was even more puzzled.

The little girl thought that when she returned to the palace, she must tell her mother about it, telling her that it seemed that Aunt Song and her little uncle were old acquaintances.

At this time, under the post house, Nan Song stumbled and ran, not caring how many people were in front of her, she was afraid that Xie Junyou would catch up, so she ran even faster.

At the moment, she just wants to hurry home and not let him find it!

Xie Junyou went downstairs and took a deep look at the route of Nan Song's run, he didn't chase it directly, but recruited people to come over and let them follow him secretly.

Xie Junyou was suddenly afraid that she would be frightened.

Just look at the horror on her face just now, you can see how she feels about herself. Xie Junyou didn't know if she was getting better from her madness now, she was worried about her body, and she was afraid that she was doing something to make her sick.

After so many years, he finally has the heart to change.

When Nan Song ran home, Xi'er was waiting in the house, she heard the movement and came out to see, and saw that Nan Song was running in a sweat, the little girl walked up and asked, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Go pack your clothes, we're moving."

Nan Song suddenly said to the child, startling the child. Xi'er didn't know what was going on, but she obediently went into the house to pack her things.

Nan Song's heart is in turmoil at the moment.

As soon as she remembered that the home she had lived in for so many years was going to be discovered by Xie Junyou, she would definitely not let her go according to his temperament, and if she was caught back in the palace by him again, she would repeat the pain she had at the beginning.

And the most important thing now is that she must not let Xie Junyou discover Xi'er's existence!

The child is hers, she won't hand her over to him, if Xie Junyou knows Xi'er, will she want to rob her?

A series of thoughts all haunted her mind, and she was about to go crazy after being tortured. Thinking of this, she quickened her movements, taking only the most important ones, and discarding the rest.

At this time, there were people outside.

The guards who had followed him early reported their addresses to Xie Junyou, and Xie Junyou didn't bring too many people to Beiliang this time, so he only asked them to stop at the periphery.

He came from behind and looked at the room in front of him.

Very simple house, no neighbors around, winding paths lead to secluded places, is a good place.

The house was simple but clean, the yard was not large, and the things in it were all well placed in one place.

Xie Junyou couldn't tell his state of mind, so he followed and said, "You wait outside first."

He stepped forward alone.

Pushing open the courtyard door, he saw that the doors and windows of the house were closed, and the house was dark, as if no one was living there.

Xie Junyou straightened his shirt and stood in the courtyard for a while, but he didn't knock on the door.

Just as he hesitated, the door opened from within—

Nan Song took Xi'er's hand and hurriedly came out of it, with a soft hanging on his body, looking like he was leaving.

And when she saw Xie Junyou, her heart suffocated and she stood in place!

Looking at each other, Xie Junyou has never changed his appearance, compared to four years ago, he has a better aura and posture.

The man's gaze fell from her to Xi'er......

Pupil constriction.

It turned out to be that child?

Xie Junyou's heart was also shocked, and Xi'er's expression became even deeper.

Nan Song reacted, hurriedly pulled Xi'er behind him, and suddenly retreated into the room in a panic, and closed the door with a bang!

There was the sound of a lock on the door.

Xie Junyou stepped forward, stood outside the door and said, "Open the door."

"You, you go quickly, I have nothing to do with you

Kudzu! Please, go quickly."

Nansong's voice rang out from the door.

Xie Junyou smiled and lowered his voice: "Nan Song, I order you to open the door."

"Impossible! No way!"

The woman's raised voice came out, "I know it was me who was wrong, I shouldn't have run away without permission, but please, let me go."

Xie Junyou's brows tightened when he heard this.

Put?

How to put?

If he had been able to let her go all these years, he would have let her go a long time ago, who knew that when he recited Buddhist scriptures every day, his mind was full of thinking about her, and he couldn't even calm his heart, how could he worship the Buddha?

Xie Junyou was silent for a moment, and then continued, "Open the door, I will talk to you."

"Impossible! No, I don't want to talk to you!"

Nam Song was resolute and began to be scared in the house.

She moved all the furniture in the house that could block the door, for fear that he would be unhappy and let people slam the door.

And all the windows around her were locked.

She was afraid of him to this extent.

However, Xi'er in the house didn't understand, so she asked in sign language, "Mother, is this uncle a bad person?"

"Quick, come in and stay, don't come out, understand?"

After Nan Song finished speaking, he took her hand and went back to the room.

Outside, Xie Junyou listened to the movement in the house, raised his eyes and looked at the sky, he ordered someone to come over, and pointed to a corner of the courtyard: "Set up a tent here."

"Your Majesty!" His attendants advised him, "Do you want to live here?"

"Hmm," Xie Junyou ordered someone to hurry up and do it, he had made up his mind.

The entourage had no choice but to retreat.

Gradually there was no sound, and there was silence all around, Nan Song was restless inside the house, while Xie Junyou set up a tent outside.

The man deigned to walk in and sat down on the futon.

He waited and waited, hoping that Nam Song would come out and talk to him by himself.

The night is full of stars, and the simple house is not popular. Only the dim oil lamp was burning in the room, and a graceful figure could be seen dimly through the shadow of the window.

Xie Junyou looked sideways.

Looking at the shadow of the window, as if remembering all the memories related to her before, the Buddha beads in his palm moved slightly, and only now did he realize that there was nothing in the past memories that made the two of them happy.

In addition to the pleasure of the bed.

He looked down and thought that even that pleasure was more forced by him.

Xie Junyou walked out of the tent and stopped under the window, "Nan Song."

He called her name.

No one in the room responded, but he knew she must have heard.

He continued to ask, "What is the matter with that child?"

"Is it mine?"

Nan Song suddenly stiffened and sat trembling in the room, she tried to calm herself down, and refused: "No! She has nothing to do with you!"

"Is that so?"

Xie Junyou did not forgive.

Nan Song bit his finger and said, "She is, she was born to me and someone else, and I have been married all these years!"

"Other men? What about the others?"

Xie Junyou clenched his palms and looked at him: "If you really have a husband, why didn't he come out to help me blocking you now?" Or are you going to tell me he's dead?"

Nam Song couldn't make a sound in the room.

She was forced to this point by Xie Junyou, she didn't know how to continue, she didn't want her life to be ruined by him again.

She's really fed up.