Qu Xiujie thought he had given himself a lot of courage, but when he stepped into the door of Qu's house again, the nanny aunt was still surprised, "young master, how did you come back?"

Qu Xiujie knew that the sentence "how did you come back" and "you finally came back" were very different. Because of this, the frost on Qu Xiujie's face was a little more, "what about that man? Where is he now?"

"The master is in the study."

The nanny's aunt hesitated, opened the door to Qu Xiujie and let Qu Xiujie go in.

"OK, I see."

Qu Xiujie walked straight to the study. When he was about to press the doorknob to go in, he was stopped by his aunt. "Young master, the master is not in good health recently. Now his cough is getting worse and worse. You... Don't make him angry again."

"OK, I see."

Qu Xiujie nodded, pressed the doorknob and went in.

Once he was the most familiar place, but now it is the coldest and frightening place in the world. "How are you recently?"

"You still have the face to come back and ask me how I am?"

Master Qu sat in his chair. It was only a few days since he disappeared, but he seemed to be several years old.

"Why don't I have the face to come back? My surname is Qu, not Ji."

Qu Xiujie sat down on master Qu's desk and picked up a crystal tiger from the table to play with.

This tiger has been on master Qu's desk since Qu Xiujie remembered. For a long time, I didn't think how strange this crystal tiger is. Now I find that master Qu's identity has long passed the time to use this cheap decoration.

A man must have his story about such an ordinary and ancient thing.

"You put that thing down, you put it down!"

As soon as master Qu finished speaking, he coughed again. His eyes were closed and his face turned red. It seemed that he would cough even more when he was excited.

"Are you coughing so badly now?"

Qu Xiujie was vaguely uneasy. It seemed that the woman's plan was a little earlier than he thought.

"My cough is none of your business. You'd better put the things in your hand on my desk quickly, or I'll let the housekeeper drive you out."

Master Qu beat his chest and coughed violently again.

Qu Xiujie looked at the cold tea without any heat in the porcelain cup in front of master Qu, poured it into the basin of bonsai in the room, poured another cup of hot tea and put it on master Qu's desk, "drink some hot tea, don't be angry with yourself. If you die, you can't listen to what I want to tell you."

"If you want to tell me anything, just tell me quickly. Don't betray me."

Master Qu stared at Qu Xiujie, but didn't touch the cup of hot tea.

"What I want to say has something to do with your life. Is that how you treat me?"

Qu Xiujie suddenly turned around, put his hands on master Qu's desk, looked down at master Qu and continued, "listen, old man, don't drink anything that woman brings you on your birthday."

After Qu Xiujie finished, the corners of his lips lifted up and showed a fierce and proud smile. Looking at master Qu's stunned expression, he continued, "you'd better put this sentence in your heart, otherwise you don't blame me for what I didn't tell you."

"What do you mean, you mean..."

Master Qu coughed again. Recently, he always coughed more frequently, and it was more painful in the morning and evening. However, even if he took the medicine prepared by the doctor, it didn't work at all. Master Qu didn't doubt it in his heart, but he was more willing to believe it.

To believe that all this is an accident, to believe that all this is his own idea, not his own proof.

"You don't want to believe anything I say, do you?"

Qu Xiujie loosened his hand and sat down on master Qu's desk again. He was about to throw the crystal tiger down. He was so frightened that master Qu quickly stretched out his hand and said loudly, "no, you put it down!"

"First tell me how important this thing is to you, or which one of your lovers gave it to you?"

Qu Xiujie quickly stopped and caught the crystal tiger at the moment when he was about to throw it away.

"You're talking nonsense!"

Master Qu's face turned red. Looking at Qu Xiujie, his eyes were full of anger. He swallowed up the words that Qu Xiujie had said before.

"You bastard, you put it back to me. If the tiger is slightly damaged, I will make you unable to get out of the door of the song house today!"

Master Qu's face was ferocious, his cheeks were red and there was a violent cough.

"Oh? You still want me not to get out of this song house?"

Qu Xiujie's heart was slightly cool. Thinking about him, Qu Xiujie was not as valuable as such a tiger in master Qu's heart. I'm afraid I can't accept such a fact if I put it in anyone's heart.

"You put it for me!"

Master Qu was worried about another violent cough. It was a little longer than before, and he couldn't help it.

Qu Xiujie sat on the table, but his palm was slowly sweating. The tiger was even more important than his life. Obviously, he was also surnamed Qu, but his position in the Qu family was no better than the toy in his hand.

Qu Xiujie's teeth are slightly forced, and his chest is panting in a hurry. What is the place for this man to save Zhang Manhua at the expense of past hatred.

If it was him, even if he had the ability, he would not choose to save him.

Just as Qu Xiujie was about to break the crystal tiger, master Qu coughed and explained, "that's your mother's stuff."

Qu Xiujie's hand was stunned in the air. Unexpectedly, there was such a pure land in master Qu's heart.

"You said it was my mother's thing. Why should I believe you? Maybe it was sent by a woman outside you. You fool will cherish it as a baby and put it in front of you every day. Won't you be upset if you look at it every day?"

Qu Xiujie's voice was sarcastic. He turned and looked at master Qu covering his chest. He couldn't help getting colder.

"Old man, you still have my mother's position in your heart. Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Do you think I'll believe you so easily?"

Qu Xiujie snorted coldly. Looking at master Qu's face getting redder and redder, the temperature in the palm of his hand was rising faster and faster.

How long will it take him to get rid of such a shadow, and how long will he really forgive this man. This man once hurt him without his closest person and his original heart.