Shen Lianqing returned to the system space, slightly curious, [Then my mission is completed? 】
The assistant pulled out a table and some chairs and flew up, "No, your body is not dead. You still have to go back and go through the cutscene." 】
Shen Lianqing walked to the table and saw a box of playing cards on it. She opened the playing cards and asked, "What do you mean?" 】
[It means that you could have left directly. 】
[But the sudden arrival of the male protagonist turned your body into a vegetative state. The male protagonist held your body in pain and then raised the child alone. You are still lying in Cui Mansion. 】
【……】
It would be like raining when she left, right?
Shen Lianqing imagined Xia Ziyu holding a corpse in the heavy rain, looking up and shouting, "Lianqing, how can I live without you?"
Huh.
Just thinking about it gives me chills.
[Then when will I go over and go through the motions? 】
As a vegetative state, when she woke up, she looked at them and let them live well, and then left completely? still……
Shen Lianqing handed the cards in his hand to his assistant Shuangshuang, and Shuangshuang took them and began to deal the cards, [Just wait until the second generation of the "male protagonist" reaches the age of sixteen and show his face. 】
[The consciousness of the world is not satisfied with you anyway, so just take one look and leave. 】
[Then I will stay here for sixteen years? 】
The little assistant waved his hand, [No, no need, our system space is different from that of the small world, it only takes a few games. 】
[Okay, okay. 】
[Shall we play a few games of Landlords? 】The little assistant recently learned it from its seniors. It thinks it’s fun and wants to take the host with it.
Shen Lianqing looked at it, [It seems there are only two of us? 】
Two people play Landlord, or she and her assistant play Locomotive together.
【don’t worry. 】The assistant said that he wanted to play such a game not just on a whim, but while the host was relaxing!
It clicked on its friends column and invited a senior to participate.
Its predecessor number is 0017, and he is an avid gamer. After receiving the invitation, the projection came directly, [Yo yo yo, has the little chicken found a host to do a mission? 】
The little assistant had a black line on his head, [Senior, do you want to play? 】
The other party rubbed his hands and said, [Sorry, come on. 】
【Yes to K! 】
【Two! 】
【King Zha! 】
[Hahaha, I won! 】
…
extra
Xia Wuyan is the son of Shen Lianqing and Xia Ziyu. When Xia Ziyu saw the baby that made it difficult for Shen Lianqing to give birth, she wanted to throw him away.
But they were all stopped by the subordinates around them.
Later, when his subordinate Xia Wuyan got a little older and wanted to choose a name, Xia Ziyu didn't like him and gave him a name with no meaningful meaning.
Mr. Ren persuaded him many times and insisted on letting the name "Wuyan" be included in the family tree.
Xia Wuyan was often laughed at because of his name when he was a child. Later, Xia Ziyu told him that whoever laughed at him would know the price of laughing at him!
In the past sixteen years, Xia Wuyan has grown from a baby waiting to be fed.
He inherited his father's hypocrisy and ruthlessness, and relied on power to bring those who looked down upon him into submission. He was also more persistent in pursuing power.
He knew that his father used to be an indifferent person who didn't care about anything, so that he lost his mother. Xia Wuyan sneered. His father was once his role model, but later became the object of his disdain.
He looked down on such a coward, and gave up everything he had at his fingertips just because of the love between his children. After raising him, he went directly to Jiangnan to guard his mother who couldn't wake up.
Ridiculous, ridiculous.
"Ahem..." Xia Wuyan was fine in everything but not in good health. The weather in the capital was not very good recently, so he covered his mouth and kept coughing.
The subordinate handed over a bowl of medicine, "Little Master, it's time for you to drink the medicine!"
Xia Wuyan reluctantly took the medicinal medicine and drank it all in one gulp. There was a dark dissatisfaction in his eyes. He had been drinking this medicine since he was a child, and it was his damn mother who caused him to give birth prematurely.
If he hadn't been in poor health, he would have killed his father and ascended to his position long ago. Why would he be called "little master" every day?
Ah.
As long as his father dies, he will never give up.
Xia Wuyan thought about how to kill Xia Ziyu.
The subordinate frowned, wondering where his young master's melancholy and good feelings had gone. He glanced at the child and said, "My young master, your illness is difficult to recover from in the capital. Why don't you go to the south of the Yangtze River with your master to recuperate for a while?"
Xia Wuyan's illness was brought from his mother's womb. Because he was born too early, he was sick all day long.
At that time, Xia Ziyu wanted to keep him in Jiangnan to recuperate, but the old Duke wanted to see his grandson before he died, so Xia Ziyu had no choice but to throw him back to the Duke's mansion.
Now that Xia Ziyu has left everything to Xia Wuyan, he can finally go to Jiangnan to compete with others.
"Ha. Going to Jiangnan?"
There was a trace of disapproval at the corner of Xia Wuyan's mouth. He was doing well in the capital. Why should he follow his father and go to Jiangnan? Even if his health was not good, he would still be here!
well.
The subordinate shook his head, feeling that he was about to be rejected by his young master again.
"etc."
Xia Ziyu didn't know what he thought of and stopped him. He rolled his eyes and asked his father's old subordinate, "Uncle Li, give me the address. I'll go and have a look when I have time."
"Okay, okay." The old subordinate was overjoyed and immediately wrote him a line of words.
Xia Wuyan got his father's address in Jiangnan and grinned, showing two small tiger teeth.
Since his father cared so much about his mother, he immediately drew a clear line with all women after she fell into a coma, and insisted on giving her a status no matter how low her status was.
The same goes for his Uncle Cui and Uncle Liu, who has guarded such a person for many years.
So can he hold his unconscious mother hostage and let them give him the power that they have no way of letting go of?
They love his mother so much, they won't deny it, right?
Kill them all when he gets it!
Hahaha--
"Hahaha, cough..."
The old subordinate looked at the unfortunate child, shook his head and went out.
…
Jiangnan Villa.
It is quiet and comfortable here, with warm sunlight falling through the grape leaves onto the stone table. There are many flowers planted in the yard, and butterflies are flying around in the spring.
A cobbled path stretches from the main door to the small steps at the door of the room.
Entering through the vermilion door, there are tables, couches and screens inside. There is a porcelain white vase on the table with a rose in the vase. The window is open and the sunlight outside falls on the petals, as if it has been coated with a layer of golden light. .
Lying on the bed in the room was a beauty with dark hair, snowy skin, and red lips. Years of coma had not damaged her appearance. Instead, she became more dazzling under the care of several people day after day.
The wind gently blew the pink gauze curtain, and Shen Lianqing's fingers moved. No one was around to take care of her at the moment. They heard that there was a miracle doctor who was extremely unruly and had to let everyone who asked for help from him Serve tea and pour water to see if your mood can be cured.
Several people originally wanted to take turns, but the old miracle doctor told them to be sincere together, and the three of them thought of Shen Lianqing, who was still in a coma, and couldn't bear it.
Her eyelids trembled, and various parts of her body became active to varying degrees as she woke up.
As soon as Shen Lianqing closed her eyes and opened them, sixteen years had passed. She stood up on the bedside and went to the yard to see no one.
"..."
Could it be that sixteen years have passed and no one cares about her anymore?
Very good, it just so happens that she has a formality when she comes back, so don't stop anyone.
After washing herself, Shen Lianqing felt hungry, so she went to the kitchen to get a plate of pastries and a bunch of fruits, and went under the grape trellis to prepare something to eat.
The grape trellis faced the wall, and the vine leaves were very lush. As soon as she took a bite, she saw a person climbing over the wall.
The person's movements were clean and neat, with both hands on the ground and his back two legs firmly on the ground.
As soon as he came in, he noticed someone inside. His eyes narrowed and he met Shen Lianqing, who was biting a cake hidden by grape leaves.
