Chapter 114: The Dusty Past
Han's ruthless words all made people feel cold.
Especially Meng Zhirou, because she couldn't bear this blow, she was so sad that she fainted. Fortunately, Qu Yiyi was quick and took her into his arms, so that she would not fall straight to the ground.
"Zhirou, Zhirou!" Qu Yiyi patted Meng Zhirou's cheek, but she was unconscious and didn't respond to her shouts at all.
Qu Yiyi is also a mother now, so she can't understand Han's approach at all. She glared at Han Shi angrily, word by word, and asked sharply, "Is it because she looks very similar to your father that you hate Zhirou so much, and because of this, you can treat your own flesh and blood so cruelly?"
After thinking about it, Qu Yiyi felt that only this reason could be regarded as a reason.
Han Shi was noncommittal, just blindly sneered.
At this time, the Li family suddenly handed over the Chengjue in his arms to Meng Yue, and said to him, "Yue'er, Jue'er is handed over to you." With that, she walked towards Han's side.
Meng Yue knew that his mother understood everything, so he didn't stop her, he just nodded slightly to the jade screen behind him, and asked her to follow, secretly protecting her mother's safety.
It turned out that everyone's eyes were focused on the Han family and a few of them, and no one even knew when Yuping quietly entered the hall. Except for Meng Yue.
The Li family walked towards the Han family step by step, and originally planned to step forward to help pull away several of the Han family's maids, but unconsciously made way for her.
Things have come to this point, and everyone already knows in their hearts that this matter is a grudge between the Han family and the Li family, so everyone is watching the two of them with bated breath, waiting for them to solve this mystery.
"You're cruel to me, aren't you?" The first thing Li said was to ask Han directly if he was cruel to her.
"Yes, you must be very me, very, very hated me. However, without waiting for Han to answer her question, Li came to this conclusion with great certainty.
Han stared at Li's eyes for a long time without saying a word, and then suddenly hooked his lips and sneered, "Do you remember?"
Li nodded and said, "I don't want to think about it, but the way you look at me now is exactly the same as thirty years ago, even if I want to forget, I can't forget it." It was a look of hatred, cold, but with an infinite hatred.
Originally, she almost forgot the eyes that had cast a shadow in her young heart in her childhood, but now that she saw it again, she suddenly made a gap in the dusty memory, and the memory was like a tide, surging in.
It was a bright spring morning thirty years ago, when the eight-year-old Li was still the pearl of Li Rulin's palm, living happily and carefree every day, surrounded by happiness.
At that time, Li was very simple, and she naively thought that all people in the world were just like herself, living a simple, happy and happy life every day, until she met a little girl of her age this morning.
On this day, the weather was very good, and Li Rulin and his wife took Li out to play. Li Rulin also made a butterfly-shaped paper kite for the Li family and asked her to put it on the lawn by the lake.
When Li was a child, she was more lively and cheerful, and she was more courageous, so after the paper kite accidentally fell off, she volunteered to pick it up.
Li Rulin and his wife doted on her, and it was up to her, but they would still follow her and watch her to avoid danger to her.
However, when Li was picking up the fallen paper kite by the lake, he suddenly saw a little girl of the same age sitting on the lake with her back to her, and felt that as long as someone gently pushed her back, she would fall into the lake, which felt very dangerous.
Li Shi took the paper kite in his hand and walked over curiously, and asked with concern, "Why are you sitting by the lake by yourself? This is very dangerous, what about your father?" She looked left and right just now, but she didn't find a figure similar to this little girl's father, she only saw her father and mother looking at her ten steps away from her.
However, the little girl did not hear Lee's words.
Li asked her a few more questions, but she still ignored herself, and didn't even turn her head to look at herself.
Li felt strange in her heart, and she had no choice, so she thought that she had to go to her father and mother to help persuade her.
She was about to turn around when she suddenly spoke to the little girl. She asked, "Did your father make you the paper kite in your hand?"
But she still didn't turn around, just turned her back to her and asked her.
Li was stunned at first, she didn't expect that the little girl had seen herself putting paper kites.
But she's interested in the paper kite in her hand, and that's good. Then she would have a way to get her up from such a dangerous lake.
Then she smiled and said to the little girl, "Well, my father made it for me, it's a very beautiful butterfly!
Sure enough, the little girl reacted, she asked, "You want to show me?" but the cold rhetorical tone of her words was ignored by the simple-minded Li.
I saw that Li immediately nodded, and invited her to play with him in a friendly manner, saying, "Well, we can still put it together, this is fun!"
The little girl laughed softly at first, and Li was feeling strange, but the little girl suddenly stood up from the edge of the lake.
Li's face was overjoyed, thinking that she had accepted her proposal, so she immediately handed her the butterfly paper kite in her hand very enthusiastically and generously, and said with a smile, "Take a look, isn't it beautiful?" Her father's craftsmanship is very good, and this beautiful butterfly paper kite is indeed very beautiful.
The little girl lowered her head and reached out to take the butterfly paper kite handed to her by Li, only looked at it, and suddenly tore the butterfly paper kite in her hand beyond recognition, and then threw it into the lake behind her.
Li was stunned by this sudden scene. It wasn't until she saw that the beautiful butterfly paper kite was broken by the little girl and thrown into the lake that she reacted.
She covered her mouth and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
The little girl looked up sharply, glared at her fiercely, and then quickly turned and ran away.
Li Rulin and his wife, who had been standing behind Li all this time and drove out ten steps to watch them, immediately ran over when they saw this.
Li was dumbfounded, not crying or making trouble. Because she was stunned by the look that the little girl had just raised to look at her.
The terrible look in his eyes that wanted to tear himself apart made Li have nightmares for several nights in a row.
It wasn't until time slowly faded that she gradually forgot this very unpleasant memory.
But now that Han looked at her, it reminded her of the long-sealed past.
Before this, Li never thought that Han was the little girl who suddenly tore up the paper kite that her father made for her thirty years ago.