Chapter 212

Ouyang qinshao was suddenly mentioned. He felt that he was really shot when he was lying down, but he still didn't speak or express his position.

Ouyang qinshao looks at Ouyang rouhui. Compared with her previous sister, she is really too tender. If she has half of the scheming of her previous sister, I'm afraid she will only have her share kneeling there today.

Think about the similar background with previous lives, but there are still some things that are very different from the characters, but maybe it's only about their own choice.

She chose forbearance in her former life, and she chose to live freely in this life. Maybe it's because of this that everything has changed, and even the perspective of seeing things is different.

"Grandfather, rouer is wrong, but Niang really can't be given up. It's worse than killing her." Ouyang roujia didn't care so much, and the maid behind her knelt down and saved together: "Mr. Sima, please help your wife..."

Ouyang qinshao is still indifferent, just like an outsider. If they didn't know that she was acting silly before, they would think that she was a fool and couldn't understand. But now, it's still the same as before, and the impression left to others is completely different.

"Sister, sister is wrong," Ouyang roujia said. Seeing that Sima Feng didn't move, she was still drinking. She had to shift her goal to Ouyang qinshao, trying to impress her. "I know that my mother has done a lot of things that I'm sorry for her sister. My mother also knows that she's wrong. Sister, please help me..."

Ouyang qinshao looked coldly at the man kneeling on the ground and said coldly, "it's a matter between their husband and wife. I respect the elder's choice, just as he wanted to demote my mother as a concubine, my choice is still to keep silent."

Ouyang roujia felt dizzy. Maybe she had been crying for a long time, or maybe she was angry with what Ouyang qinshao said. But at this time, she couldn't lose her temper at all. She kept a low attitude of asking for help, and said softly: "sister, rouer can't interfere in the elder's affairs, but it's because of rouer. If dad really gives up his mother, Rou'er doesn't want to live any more... "

"Hands and feet are all on you. If you want to die, I can't stop you," Ouyang qinshao said. Even Sima Feng thought that the girl was too ruthless. "Remember to go out of my door and try to die again. However, there's still something particular about death. I can give you some suggestions in order to preserve your appearance."

"Don't jump off a building. If you land on your head, your face will be badly damaged. If you can't die, you may become a vegetable," Ouyang qinshao said with a few fingers. "Wrist cutting is too painful. If you don't cut the middle artery, you have to bleed too much, and you can't die. You have to have a big scar on your wrist. You need to find the right position before cutting..."

"If you don't hang yourself at home, I suggest you really don't choose." Ouyang qinshao is really a ghost doctor. Speaking of this person's life and death, he not only keeps his face unchanged, but also describes the characteristics of these deaths accurately. "It seems simple and convenient, but in fact, if you are not careful, you may break your cervical vertebra, and your head and body will not be able to connect at that time. I'm afraid it's ugly, If you... "

"No, no, no, no..." Ouyang roujia was so scared that she turned pale and waved her hand. "I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

With that, Ouyang roujia also protected her neck with her hands, as if she was afraid of being moved.

Ouyang qinshao took up the tea cup, took the cup as a shield, and secretly pursed his lips with a smile.

But Sima Feng once again took a different look at Ouyang qinshao. He didn't expect that the little girl's words were so vicious, but she was in a good mood, which made Ouyang roujia dare not even have the heart to die. In a disguised way, she was persuaded by the person who was about to die.

"Go back early. I'll order the adjutant to send you back to your house," Sima Feng urged Ouyang ruojia to go back early and have a rest. "Just as qinshao said, the elder's affairs are up to them. You can be your princess AO and be married at ease."

"But my mother, she..." Ouyang rouhui still didn't give up, fighting for the way: "grandfather, tomorrow you go to see my mother, I'm afraid my mother will be too busy."

Sima Feng was silent for a while before nodding gently. Ouyang rouhui said goodbye to Ouyang qinshao.

But Ouyang rouhui left, but Sima Feng didn't. Ouyang qinshao was not in a hurry, waiting for him to speak.

After a while, when Sima Feng took a small pot of wine and drank it directly, Ouyang qinshao couldn't see it. Fang grabbed the wine and asked, "general Sima, it's late at night. You should go back to the general's house to have a rest."

"Are you finally willing to talk to me?" Sima Feng seems to have made up his mind to spend the night with her. Unexpectedly, she still has a heart for him. At least she knows that she wants to seize the wine in his hand and not let him drink any more.

"General Sima, the head of the county dare not stay the general in the house for the night. Otherwise, the name of the head of the county will be damaged. I'm afraid the old face of general Sima is not easy to put off." Ouyang qinshao said things with thorns. She didn't care about people at all, even if her heart didn't want him to drink too much.

Sima Feng said with a frank smile, "I dare not stay. Ben Jiang is your grandfather. Even if we live here, eat your food, live your food, and use you, I'm afraid no one in the whole country dares to talk about Ben Jiang."

"General Sima, I'm afraid you've drunk too much. The county leader is not related to you by blood. Moreover, the county leader is not born of Sima's family. It's not your granddaughter. Besides, your granddaughter just knelt here. You should care about her, not the county leader." Ouyang qinshao's tone is calm, and he can't hear his happiness and anger, but his behavior gives him wake-up wine soup, which is really incomprehensible.

"Sima Xiangrong is Ouyang liekang's wife one day. She is your mother. As Sima Xiangrong's father, Ben's grandfather is here. Do you want to violate the principle of Chang Lun?" As soon as Ouyang roujia left, Mammy Jin began to lead her servants to clean up, and the two moved to the front hall, where they chatted about tea.

Ouyang qinshao doesn't want to argue about this kind of bloodless family relationship, because it's true here. If Sima Feng wants to rely on him, she can't do anything about it, because it's her own shame.

"General Sima..." Ouyang qinshao was about to go straight to the subject, but he was interrupted.

"Call grandfather..." Sima Feng made up his mind to fight with her today, so he sat there calmly, and Yan Ran was really like his grandfather.

"This county..." Ouyang qinshao didn't want to, because she really had a grandfather in her previous life, but her grandfather died early, and left her to forgive her mother. In her heart, her grandfather was really a very kind person, giving people a feeling of kindness and warmth. She didn't want her grandfather's status to be replaced by others.

"Call grandfather..." but Sima Feng still insisted that as soon as he opened his mouth, he would repeat these three words.

"You don't..." Ouyang qinshao was trying to get angry, but he was covered by the other party.

"Qinshao... I know it's hard to speak this voice, grandfather," Sima Feng said, putting down his strength as a general. His tone was rare and soft. "But it's too important for me. I thought I would never hear you when I entered the coffin. Really... When I knew you were not a fool, I was really happy and excited..."

Said, in the dim candle light, Ouyang qinshao saw that his eyes were flooded with water, it seemed that he was really excited, so excited that he would cry.

Ouyang qinshao didn't understand why he wanted to do this. When he wanted to ask clearly, Sima Feng said again, "it was my fault. If you want to blame me, blame me. If you want to hate me, hate me. Your life is still very long. I don't have many years to live. If you want to hate me for a few more years, just put it down. OK?"

I didn't expect that for so many years, Sima Feng had been living in guilt. He loved her and her grandson and granddaughter, who were not related by blood at all, because of their guilt and debt.

But she's not really Ouyang qinshao. She has hatred in her heart, but it's also a matter of previous life. Now she's indifferent and has already put it down, otherwise she won't be strong enough as early as three years ago, and she won't come back here.

Now when she comes back, she just wants to find out her mother's identity, and a thousand things about witchcraft. Other things, for her, are all troublesome things. She doesn't want to interfere, and she doesn't want to care, because it's really tiring to hate someone.

"I've never hated her," Ouyang qinshao said calmly, playing with the cup in his hand: "as I said just now, the affairs of the previous generation should be solved and handled by the people of the previous generation. I have no right to interfere, and I'm not qualified to judge. I'm not an authority, and I can't solve all things, so grandfather... I don't hate..."