Chapter 570

Xia Tingzhen frowned.

How did Xue's madman leave the yard?

Since Xi'er's death, seeing that Xue's words and deeds became more and more abnormal, he banned Xue's feet and refused to allow her to appear in front of others, so as to avoid the trouble caused by the crazy woman's open mouth.

But even so, today's trouble still came to the door.

"Father is in the study?"

Hearing the voice of the eldest son, Xia Tingzhen got up after the book case and walked out of the study.

Lanterns hung under the porch in the hospital. It could be seen that a group of people were coming. Xue Shi was in front. She was wearing a ginger embroidered dark lotus pattern shoe. There was only a green hairpin beside her white bun. Her waxy yellow loose face described excitement. Her feet were fast and faltering. She walked forward with the help of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is Xia Xuan, Xia Tingzhen's eldest son.

"Father..."

Seeing Xia Tingzhen standing under the stone steps, Xia Xuan loosened his hand holding Xue and saluted uneasily.

"Who allowed you to bring her?" Xia Tingzhen looked at her eldest son coldly.

Xia Xuan hurriedly said, "yes... After hearing about the LV family, my mother broke out of the hospital and said she had something important to tell her father... My son didn't trust me, so she followed."

"I've come to ask the master what he's going to do with me!" Xue's face was angry, but his tone was full of ridicule: "... Are you going to treat han'er like that, or Xi'er like that!"

"Mother..." Xia Xuan turned pale and reached out to pull Xue's arm, but she threw it away.

Her red eyes only stared at Xia Tingzhen.

Xia Tingzhen also looked at her and said to the Housekeeper on her side, "let everyone go outside the hospital to guard."

The housekeeper answered and soon retired with the idle servants.

"You hanged LV -" Xia Tingzhen asked, his eyes cold.

"So what if it's me! She's the one who deserves to die!" Xue gnashed his teeth. "This bitch can't get rid of what happened to han'er! My han'er is dead. What qualifications does she have to live?"

Xia Xuan frowned.

Since the second brother's accident, the mother has become increasingly gloomy and extreme, as if she had completely changed herself.

Does this also mean that the second brother has the most weight in the mother's heart?

"Han'er was tortured like that before she died... But I just asked someone to strangle her. It's cheap for her! I asked her to go down and accompany han'er, which is her blessing!"

Looking at the ferocious woman, Xia Tingzhen said in a deep voice: "it's hopeless -"

Xue smiled sarcastically: "I'm hopeless? Yes, I'm not as important as the master! My own son died and there were no tears!... why do you pretend to be confused? Do you really know nothing about Lu's affairs? Do you really think she died of dystocia? Frankly, I just think it's no harm to me, so I despise it!"

"Just as you treat han'er!"

"Have you never noticed what han'er did secretly? If you can correct and remind him in time, how can he get to that step! Are you not responsible as a father for what he did?" Xue asked sentence by sentence: "But what have you done? You will only mercilessly push him out when trouble arises! You even have to step on his body and drink his blood to show how loyal you are and how righteous you are!"

"Xia Tingzhen... My son and daughter were killed by you! You will have retribution!"

Xue Shi said, his face suddenly changed and suddenly smiled: "no, your retribution has come! See? Finally, God can't hold you!"

Xia Tingzhen pursed her lips.

Han'er is the most satisfied child he grew up with. Won't he hurt!

But what's the point of pain or no pain?

Do you want him to ignore the whole Xia family for a han'er?

Or let him be like this crazy woman, immersed in han'er's death all day, crazy and forget everything!

As the head of the family, he has the survival of the whole Xia family on his shoulders. He has never had a choice.

Xia Tingzhen's eyes were red and her voice was determined: "everything I do is for the Xia family!"

"For whose Xia family? My son is gone and my daughter is gone. Is this still home? You've always been doing it for yourself!" Xue cried and smiled: "unfortunately, your Xia family can't be maintained. You've planned for so many years, but you've come to this step in the end..."

Then he suddenly walked forward: "otherwise, let's find han'er? Sir, that's your own flesh and blood. Don't you want him? Since you can't be a family anymore, it's better to go down and get together..."

When she was talking, she was about to come to Xia Tingzhen. In her left hand covered by her wide sleeves, a sharp pair of scissors suddenly appeared and stabbed in front of Xia Tingzhen!

"Father, be careful!"

Xia Xuan exclaimed, stepping forward quickly to stop him.

Xia Tingzhen frowned and sidled away. The close attendant on the side was quick in eyes and hands, and flashed forward to stop Xue.

Xue's stab failed, and he became more and more crazy. He tried his best to push away the follower, so he would rush forward again.

In order to avoid the scissors in Xue's hand, Xue threw himself into the air on one side of his body. One of his feet was unstable. He suddenly fell to the ground, knocked his head and face heavily on the stone steps, and the red rope scissors in his hand flew out.

Xia Xuan hurried forward and squatted down to help people up. When she saw that Xue's face was covered with blood, she was shocked and her voice trembled: "mother..."

In this year, Xue's defeat was not only mental, but also physical.

She was so thin that she had almost only a handful of bones left. At this time, she fell to her head and could hardly stand up.

But she didn't seem to notice the pain. She broke away from the eldest son's help, moved her body hard, and stretched out her hand to get the scissors again.

Still trembling in his mouth, he murmured: "... Let's go to han'er for a reunion... Have you forgotten that when han'er was young, you carried him on your shoulder and read with him... But since the emperor ascended the throne, you have changed day by day... You only have those things about power and power in your eyes, and your heart is cold and rotten..."

As he spoke, there was sadness in his voice: "I shouldn't have gone to Beijing... I shouldn't have been involved in these things..."

Xue's eyes were scarlet. When she was about to touch the scissors, Xia Tingzhen slowly bent down and picked it up.

"Yu Niang, you know it's late."

There was no possibility of turning back from the beginning.

Even if he was alone, he still had to move on.

Yuniang

Yuniang

Hearing this familiar and unfamiliar address, Xue's eyes suddenly burst into big tears and rushed away her madness. She vigorously raised her head, supported her upper body and stared at him: "no, it's not too late! Sir, I don't blame you or hate you... We'll go to see han'er now! I really miss him very much. I think every day. Shall we go now?"

Xia Tingzhen turned her head slightly and looked at the entourage. Her voice was low and slow: "let her walk faster... Suffer less pain."

"Yes."