Bai Zhiqiu said embarrassedly, "Fourth Young Master, look at my body...... How can I sit in the front? ”

Hearing this, the driver in front couldn't hold back his curiosity, and secretly looked at her extremely high cheongsam and her beautiful legs wrapped in stockings under the cheongsam.

Meng Changge had no choice but to get out of the car and sit in the passenger seat and let her sit in the back seat. Meng Changge wanted to go back to the other courtyard first, but when he thought that Bai Zhiqiu was still in the car, he ordered the driver to send her back to Nangong Mansion first. Bai Zhiqiu couldn't help but feel gloomy in her heart, she understood that Meng Changge did this because she didn't want to know where he lived.

When he arrived at Nangong Mansion, Meng Changge wanted to leave, but when he saw Luo Ying rushing out of it, he panted when he saw him, "Fourth Young Master, go and see the commander, the commander is very bad!" ”

Hearing this, Meng Changge and Bai Zhiqiu both changed their faces and hurriedly came to the door of the commander's room. Luo Ying stopped Bai Zhiqiu and said, "Mrs. Qiu, let their father and son talk alone!" ”

Nangong Mansion's personal doctor had already come, gave Nangong Han an injection, and advised him to be hospitalized, but Nangong Han refused. Meng Changge walked in, and saw Nangong Han reclining on the bed, his face was innocent, and the moment he saw him, his eyes suddenly became confused, and he called, "Qingjun." ”

Meng Changge stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "Father, eldest brother has been gone for many years!" ”

Nangong Han came back to his senses and muttered, "Yes, Qingjun is no longer here, and he was not your age when he left." And Ah Xue, I can't stand your mother and son! ”

Hearing the names of his mother and eldest brother, a trace of pain flashed in Meng Changge's eyes, and after all, he couldn't help the resentment that he had been suppressing, and said, "Father now has a status and beauty, why bother to act and make the deceased unpeaceful." ”

Nangong Han's face was like ashes, looking at his son, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, Xiao was like a dead wife, this was the son who had the most high hopes for him in addition to the eldest son, but the estrangement between the two was like a thousand years of ice and snow, and he didn't know how to eliminate it. Thinking of this, Nangong Han's qi and blood surged, and he took a fishy breath, and was forcibly swallowed back by him.

Thirty-five years ago, he was still a young general under the former commander, in order to get financial support, he married Meng Xue, the daughter of a famous family, and had his eldest son Nangong Qingjun less than two years after marriage, and he was also on the rise, and his official fortune was prosperous, and he soon became a celebrity around the commander. In order to consolidate his power, he accepted a colleague's cousin as the second wife, and gave birth to Nangong Qingming in less than half a year. This incident made Meng Xue sad, but she was taught to be virtuous and generous since she was a child, so she was commensurate with the second lady and sister to maintain the peace of the house. Who knows that it didn't take long for a new person to be added to the house. Meng Xue stayed alone in the empty room every day, watching her husband and other women who should have belonged to her laugh and laugh from afar, and her mood gradually became depressed.

Nangong Qingjun felt sorry for his mother and persuaded his father many times, but Nangong Han told him that men should take a long-term view and not be stumped by the trivial things of jealousy between women every day. During this period, Meng Xue was pregnant twice and did not keep it, and in the third time, in order to make her mother feel better, despite her father's opposition, she moved her mother to the Pillow Wind Courtyard, where she gave birth to the commander's fourth son, named Nangong Qingduo.

Meng Xue looked at the lovely child in her arms, and the haze in her heart also dispersed a little, and she refused to return to Nangong Mansion again. She thought the child's name was awkward, so she gave him a nickname called Changge. Those seven years were the happiest seven years of Meng Changge's life, although his father rarely appeared, but he had a mother and an eldest brother. At that time, his mother would hold him in her lap and sit in the cloister, counting spring flowers and butterflies. The eldest brother brought him all kinds of novelties, and once even brought him a real gun, which was chased and beaten by his mother for a long time.

Then this happy day came to an abrupt end on his seventh birthday. That year, Nangong Han united his subordinates, overthrew the former commander, and sat on the position of commander of the thirteen provinces of Jiangdong. In the Pillow Wind Courtyard, Meng Xue arranged it properly, and after waiting for a long time but didn't see her husband coming, she asked her eldest son to go to Nangong Mansion with her to celebrate her youngest son's seventh birthday.

Meng Changge didn't know what happened after they went, but he remembered that Mama had been waiting there with her, and he was really hungry, and he secretly dipped a little cream from the cake with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth. Later, the person sent by Mama to inquire about the news did not come back for a long time, and he was afraid that he would be hungry, so he had to let people warm up the hot and cool delicacies and let him eat them first.

After he finished eating, he cut the cake and ate it himself. But before he finished eating, he heard the bad news - the car in which the lady and the eldest prince were sitting was put with explosives, and the bones of the explosion were gone. And his father, who was supposed to protect his wife and weak son under his wings, hugged back a woman named Lin Lan.

At the funeral of his mother and eldest brother, he wanted to cry but couldn't, at that time he felt that his mother and eldest brother were just separated, maybe he would sleep today, and when he opened his eyes tomorrow, he would still lie in his mother's arms, and he would see the novelty that his eldest brother brought back. But Mama told him that when a person dies, he will not come back.

Mama stretched out her finger and pointed to the women who were kneeling in front of her mother's spirit, and said bitterly: "Childe, it is because of them that the lady and the eldest son will ...... You must remember! ”

Meng Changge will naturally remember that from that time on, there will be no Nangong Qingduo in this world, only Meng Changge.

And Lin Lan, who was inseparable from her mother's death, hanged herself in the winter of that year without waiting for Meng Changge to hate her. Meng Changge was grief-stricken when he watched his father hugging the woman, and felt that his mother was really pitiful, her husband's person was not there before her death, and her husband's heart was not there after her death.

Now, these memories replay in my mind. Nangong Han wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start. Meng Changge stepped forward and said, "Father, the deceased is gone, and there is no way to go back no matter what." You will take care of your body, this thirteen provinces of Jiangdong can't live without you! ”

Nangong Han smiled bitterly and suddenly asked him, "Fourth, do you want this position of commander, can you take on the entire Nangong family?" ”

Meng Changge was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "My father is sick and confused, my surname is Meng, not Nangong." Unlike my father, I have no interest in power, I just want to live a dull life. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Han suddenly remembered that she was newly married at that time, and Meng Xue was just a young girl, with her chin bowing her eyebrows, and writing on the paper with a little shyness, "I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated." ”

didn't expect that the final outcome of the two would be separated by life and eternal death. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and muttered, "Okay, I also hope that Wu'er can get what he wants." He didn't want to say anything more, waved his hand, and let Meng Changge go back to rest.

Meng Changge felt a little uneasy in his heart, walked to the door, turned around and said, "Father is recuperating well, stay better in a few days, and go with me to see my mother and eldest brother!" ”

Nangong Han nodded, but as soon as Meng Changge walked out of the door, he couldn't help it, and spit a mouthful of blood on the pillow. Nangong Han took the quilt and covered it with bloodstains, gently closed his eyes, and regained his spirit.