How could Gong Mingcheng not understand his brother's feelings, and how could he accept it.
However, Miss Chang's exposed hands and the things that happened in her family over the years made him unable to believe it, and he did not dare not believe it.
He patted his younger brother on the back and said in a deep voice, "Second brother, nothing can happen to the Gong family again."
"But..." Gong Minglu was about to say something more, but just as he was mumbling, Mrs. Qin suddenly interrupted him.
"I believe it." She looked at Gong Minglu, "Second Master, Ze'er can easily cross the fence on a pony at the age of six, but she fell on the ground at the age of seven."
He broke his neck directly and lost his breath on the spot.
The pain of losing a child was like cutting flesh and breaking bones. Qin's eyes filled with tears, "Second Master, that's flat ground."
Three years later, the scene of my son falling off the horse is still very clear in my mind. When I think about it, it hurts so much that I can hardly breathe.
She still can't accept that her son was gone like that.
Her back was lightly patted by the man's big palm. She tried to calm down her emotions and continued, "I just saw my sister-in-law and Jin'er. They are both better than usual, which shows that Miss Chang has some abilities.
What happened in the past can no longer be undone, but I always hope that my family will be well in the future. Second Master, listen to your eldest brother and find out what your father is resentful about.
We also have a daughter. Losing a son has already cost me half my life. If anything happens to you or my daughter, I won’t have to live anymore. "
Mrs. Qin was Gong Minglu's chosen wife. They fell in love with each other after their marriage, but since their son died, Mrs. Qin seemed to have aged ten years and no longer smiled.
Qin's body was damaged when she gave birth to her daughter, and it was difficult to conceive again. Their only son was gone, and her husband could not live without a child. Qin reluctantly took a concubine for Gong Minglu to pass on his incense.
The concubine was not pregnant for a year, so Qin took in two more wives for him, but each gave birth to a daughter.
Someone else got in between the two people who were originally loving each other. Mrs. Qin couldn't stand her husband being close to other women, so she simply turned a blind eye.
Gong Minglu became more and more alienated, and the relationship between husband and wife was no longer as difficult as before.
But they both had each other in their hearts. When Gong Minglu saw Mrs. Qin crying sadly, his heart began to relax.
"But my father never told us anything, and my mother is gone, how can we find out?
If the commotion is too loud and others notice the excitement, just in case, just in case something is found out..."
No one is perfect. He loves his parents. When he looks at his parents from the perspective of a son, he will always beautify them invisibly, but if he really investigates...
He didn't want to ruin his parents' image in his heart, and he was even more worried about finding out some invisible things that would damage his parents' posthumous reputation.
After all, he didn't believe in the ghost grudges, so he didn't want to risk his parents' reputation, but he couldn't bear to reject his wife.
There was silence in the study.
It was rare for Mrs. Qin to take the initiative to speak today. As a woman, she could not bear the responsibility of the Gong family's reputation.
Gong Mingcheng wanted to find out. The scene of his father climbing the tree was like a sharp knife constantly twisting his heart. The words "family and family were destroyed" made him even more frightened.
But neither the Gong family nor his parents belong to him alone. Even though he is the eldest brother, he must respect his younger brother's wishes. Especially what Miss Chang said, no one in this world can withstand the scrutiny.
He was thinking about how to convince his brother.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the study door.
Gong Mingcheng's personal voice sounded urgently, "Master, Second Master, Second Miss fell down on the way here, and her head hit the stone, leaving a lot of blood..."
The second young lady of the Gong family is the eldest daughter of Qin and Gong Minglu. She is seven years old this year.
The death of her son left a shadow in Mrs. Qin's heart. Before she could finish her words, she reflexively opened the study door and ran out.
The Gong brothers hurriedly followed.
When the three of them arrived, Miss Gong Er had already been carried back to her yard, and the doctor was cleaning up for her.
There was a cut at the end of her left eye. If she moved a little further forward, her left eye would not be saved. Even with a wound like this, it is difficult to heal, and it will only leave scars.
In this world, if a woman has a scar on her face, her future will be ruined.
When the second young lady saw her parents, she shed tears of grievance and said, "Father, mother, I love you."
Ms. Qin bit her lip hard, her whole body trembling uncontrollably. The huge fear of losing her child enveloped her. She knelt down in front of Gong Minglu with a plop, and squeezed a choked sound from her throat, "Second Master, check it out."
The moment Gong Minglu saw his daughter's injury, his heart was completely shaken. He pulled his wife up and held her in his arms, "Check, let's check."
His daughter's pain made him feel that any reputation was unimportant.
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
By the way, Wei Qingyan and Shi Yu left Gong Mansion.
Wei Qingyan was about to use Qinggong when his sleeves were pulled by someone. Shi Yu squatted in front of her and said, "I'm sorry, the girl will be affected tonight. I will carry the girl on my back as a way of thanking the girl for saving Sister Shiran."
The Gong family will definitely look for the girl to help them tomorrow, so the girl might as well take the opportunity to rest. "
Tonight really took a lot of effort.
Judging from Gong Mingcheng's attitude towards his eldest sister, the Gong family will definitely agree to resolve their grievances, and it will not be an easy matter then.
Now was the opportunity to replenish his vitality. Wei Qingyan glanced at Shi Yu with deep eyes and lay on his back, "Thank you."
Shi Yu picked up the man on his back and carried Qinggong to another street. Then he slowed down and walked forward, "Is the girl sure about the Gong family's affairs?"
"No idea yet."
Not all dates for resolving grievances are the same. Gong Changying gave her seven days, indicating that if she worked hard to resolve her grievances, a seven-day appointment would be enough.
Thinking that if the two of them had something to talk about, Shi Yu wouldn't be able to use Qing Gong. In this way, he could lie on his back for a while and gain more life.
Wei Qingyan casually picked up a topic, "How much does the prince know about Mrs. Wu?"
Just in line with Shi Yu's wishes, he also wanted to carry her for a longer period of time, so he tipped her upwards and said slowly, "Mrs. Wu's maiden name is Liu, and she is an old minister of the former dynasty.
When the late emperor established the Wei Dynasty, some old ministers of the previous dynasty were not deposed, but they were not valued as much as the new ministers who followed the late emperor, and the Liu family declined.
The daughter of a declining family was not expected to have a good marriage. When she married Wu Yuchu, Wu Yuchu was just a small county magistrate.
But within a few years, he climbed to the position of Ganzhou Jiedushi, and later became Minister of the Ministry of War. Wu Yuchu respected this wife very much during his lifetime.
But at present, I have not found anything outstanding about Mrs. Wu. She is like most women, content in the back house, caring for her husband and raising children..."
Wei Qingyan has also heard about what Shi Yu said these days. She even knew more than Shi Yu through the scenes of Wu Xinyuan, the magistrate of Yu County, before his death.
Wu Xinyuan's real master is not Wu Yuchu, but Mrs. Wu who hides in the back house.
Wu Yuchu's official career was so smooth only because there was someone behind Mrs. Wu.
Who is that person? I don’t know yet. That’s why Du Xueyi sent someone to keep an eye on her.
The Huangshaling incident was suddenly revealed. If Yan Qing was not killed by the couple, she would have doubted whether Yan Qing was alive and contacted the person who cooperated with Yan Qing's murder. She would have been able to follow the clues.
If she didn't go to find him, that means she was sure that Yan Qing was dead. In this case, Yan Qing's death must have something to do with her. At least she knew who killed Yan Qing and where the bones were.
Wei Qingyan's cold eyes were filled with stern murderous intent, but when Shi Yu's words paused, she leaned her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes.
Perhaps it was because of the merit imprinted on Shi Yu's body that Wei Qingyan lay on top of him, feeling inexplicably at ease. He pretended to be asleep and then became really drowsy.
It wasn't until Shi Yu placed her on the bed in Feng Xiaoyuan and turned to leave that Wei Qingyan slowly opened her eyes.
