Phantom Spear (4) Chapter 89: Ten Years Ago (II)
Last time, I said: Fu Bo was ordered by Liu Bingbing to help her clean the house, Fu Bo was full of thoughts, and he sighed for Liu Bingbing's infatuation with Jiang Feng, and also sighed for some past events that happened ten years ago. Although, Liu Bingbing talked to Fu Bo about the past ten years ago.
Fu Bo lowered his head, sighed softly, and continued: "After Madame gave birth to Miss You, her body has been getting worse day by day. The master searched all over the world's famous doctors, but to no avail. At that time, there was a master of Linyuan Medical Immortal outside the gate, he may have a way to save it, but the medicine guide was very difficult to find, and as a result, the medicine guide was not found, and the lady passed away in pain. Speaking of this, Fauber's voice couldn't help but choke up a little. Liu Bingbing listened to his hoarse voice and comforted: "Fu Bo, since you all know that your mother is sick and dead, no one wants to be born, old, sick and die, but this is also something that can't be helped, so don't blame yourself for that thing anymore." Fauber shook his head suddenly, and said loudly: "No, I am responsible for the death of Madame." That's the old slave's fault, the old slave shouldn't be arrogant, and if he doesn't listen to the master's orders, he will easily leave the door of the lady's room. Liu Bingbing didn't understand what he meant, so he asked: "Fu Bo, what did you say, what did you not listen to my father, what did you assert, what left my mother's door, what is the secret here, what is going on?" Fu Bo's old face was full of self-blame, even if ten years had passed since this incident, he could not forget it, and it was even difficult to hide his inner feelings.
Fu Bo moved a chair from the side and asked Liu Bingbing to sit down, and after stabilizing his mood, he said slowly: "Miss, when Mrs. was terminally ill, and you were still young, the young master was sent by the master to practice martial arts outside the Guan, the master's official fortune is smooth, and the official business is very busy, even if the master has the heart to take care of the lady, it is also a lack of skills." Later, the lord ordered me to stand guard outside the door of Madame's room when he was not in the house, and to let Madame call at any time, and someone would respond. Liu Bingbing nodded slightly and recalled: "At that time, my mother was very sick, and my father was afraid that I would be scared when I was young, so he sent someone to live in another room." My mother was born in poverty, and she always liked to do everything by herself, and her mother never liked to have a maid by her side. Fu Bo coughed twice, and then said: "What Miss said is very true, Madame, she doesn't like to have a maid by her side to take care of her, so the master sent me to guard the door and wait for Madame's dispatch at any time." Alas, I still remember that day when the clouds were thick, the sky was overcast, and it was drizzling, and my wife was still playing this guqin in the house. Madame is proficient in music, and the music she plays matches the sound of wind and rain outside the window, which is very pleasant to the ear, and the old slave was also very happy at that time, thinking that Madame has the strength to get up and play the piano, and her body must have recovered a lot. After that, there was news outside the door, saying that there was an urgent matter to ask to see the master. I asked the person who reported to reply, and said that the master was not there, and asked the person who came to wait for the time being or go back first. But the man said that there were 100,000 urgent things to find the master, and I also knew that although the master was in a high position at that time, he had to slowly develop a little of his own power, so that the officialdom and rivers and lakes had their own people, and this person had to be seen. ”
As soon as he heard this, Liu Bingbing seemed to remember something, and interrupted: "Wait, Fu Bo, the person you said asked to see is the master of the Dead Earth Gate, Wan Xingyun?" Fu Bo nodded heavily, he sighed again, and said: "Although Wan Xingyun had some reputation in the capital at the beginning, after all, the Dead Earth Gate is a newly established sect, even if Wan Xingyun's ability is high, if he wants to dominate the capital, he still needs the help of the master's power. At that time, the oldest sect in the capital was the Tianlong Gang, and Wan Xingyun came to need the master to immediately send a master to help him. For the master's big event, Mrs. resolutely let me leave first, I didn't know what was going on at the time, I was so confused that I forgot what the master told me before, so I went to see Wan Xingyun, and later, I personally took him to find the master. When the old man saw me coming with Wan Xingyun, he scolded the old slave at that time. But the old slave saw that the old man was excited after talking to Wan Xingyun, and thought that he had made the right choice that day. Who knew that later, when I returned to the mansion to visit my wife again after my business with my lord, my wife had already died in the house. Liu Bingbing was suddenly stunned, and his whole body was like being struck by lightning.
Fauber clenched his right hand into a fist and immediately slapped his chest twice, and he coughed a few more times. Liu Bingbing got up and stopped: "Fu Bo, you, what are you doing, my mother is dead, people can't be resurrected after death, and things have passed for so many years, you have to stay calm." Fu Bo was already unstable on his feet at this time, and Liu Bingbing hurriedly supported him. Fu Bo just said faintly: "The old slave was still proud, and said that he had helped the master to do a great thing. But I didn't expect that I would even mess up the simplest and most important things that my lord had ordered, and my wife died quietly in the house, and no one even knew. Master, he, at that time collapsed The old slave has been with the master for so many years, and he has never seen the old man so sad, the old slave was also confused at the time, and wanted to come forward to comfort the master, but the old man just shouted at me to go out and let him be quiet alone. The old slave knew that he had made a mistake, so he knelt at the door of his wife's house, and knelt for three days. Three days later, the lord mourned for his wife, and the house set up a mourning hall, and later, the lord sent his wife up the mountain. At that time, for a long time, the old slave never saw the old man smile. In the past few years, the lord has seen that the son is smart and intelligent, and you have grown up, and the wound in the lord's heart has healed a little. The old slave knew that he had made a terrible mistake, and at that time the old slave begged the old slave to die, but the old man refused, just said, Mrs. has passed away, even if you kill me, it will not help, and Mrs. will not survive. The old slave was in a state of confusion, and when he was about to commit suicide in search of a short sight, the old man slapped the old slave in the face hard. At that moment, I could see that the old man's eyes were full of murderous intent. ”
Liu Bingbing gently patted Fu Bo's back and said softly: "I know what happened later, Fu Bo, you knelt outside the hall at that time, and swore to the sky that as long as your father, brother and I ordered it, you would definitely do it, absolutely without asking for reasons, and without prevarication." After that, in the past ten years, you have never left the house again, often thinking behind closed doors, and also helping to deal with some trivial matters at home. When my brother comes back, you become more relaxed, and I sometimes find it difficult to see you. Fu Bo shook his head slightly, and said: "The old slave knows that he is deeply guilty, in the past ten years, although the old man has never blamed the old slave, but the old slave's heart has not had a better day. I will never forget the painful appearance of my wife when she died. Speaking of this, Liu Bingbing could only help Fu Bo to sit down, and his whole body was no longer able to stand.
Liu Bingbing just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Fu Bo and said, "Miss, the old slave is fine, it's really fine." It's just that every time I think about it, I can't help myself. Liu Bingbing also deeply understood the pain in Fu Bo's heart at this time. After Fu Bo coughed several times in succession, he said: "However, what makes the old slave happy and happy is that the two of you are both healthy and safe now, and you are living a good and happy life, and the old slave doesn't know how happy he is in his eyes on weekdays." However, recently, seeing that you and your son are in a bad mood, Miss, you had a big quarrel with the master last time, Miss, the master really tried his best to treat you brothers and sisters, and he looked at you more than his life. The lord once said that he has lost his wife, he can no longer lose you and his son, he must let you and his son live the best life in the world, and the lord is still working hard for this goal. The officialdom is sinister, the rivers and lakes are unpredictable, the old man has been in it for so many years, and he has today's achievements, the old slave knows that the old man is very tired, but the old slave is a person who has made mistakes, and the old slave has no face to talk to the old man like before, comfort and enlighten the old man. So, Miss, you and your son must listen to the master's words, and see that your family is safe and happy, old slave, old slave will have no regrets in this life!"
After a while, Liu Bingbing squatted in front of Fu Bo and said softly: "Fu Bo, the past is like smoke, the deceased is gone, we still have a better tomorrow, my brother and I will definitely be fine, you, you should also cheer up and be happy, you should not immerse yourself in memories all day long." Don't forget, you and my brother are my father's right-hand men, you still have your value, and no one else can replace you. Listening to Liu Bingbing's profound words, Fu Bo couldn't help but fall into a deep thought, but his mood at the moment was inexplicably excited......
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