Qin Chuan's words take off, bu Qingyi, Mo GUI and Wei Yu change their faces at the same time, but what they think is not the same thing.
"Do you know the child? Do you know who his parents are? Where is home? " Wei Yu can't think much and asks in a hurry.
Bu Qingyi and Mo GUI look at each other face to face, and then look at Qinchuan together.
"My little purse", these five words have already explained the relationship between Qin Chuan and the little girl who was brought by Wei Yu. But it's a happy event, but it's also a bit of trouble - xiaohebao is still alive, and it's a great joy for Qin Chuan to be reunited with his father and daughter. But people who know Wei Yu better know that he hated the identity of a killer. If he hadn't contacted Bu Qingyi first, and then learned about her past, he couldn't have treated her so well.
Mo GUI winked at Bu Qingyi. Bu Qingyi nodded, went to Qin Chuan and pushed him to the door: "little purse is sleeping. Let's wait until she wakes up. You come with me first. I have something to discuss with you. "
But in Qin Chuan's eyes, his mind is full of small pockets, and he can't hear the words of Tsing Yi. He rushes to Wei Yu, squats down and looks at the innocent sleeping face of the little purse. His calloused palm seems to fall down and gently touch her head, but he is afraid to wake her up and can only hang in the air.
Wei Yu seemed to understand something. He frowned slightly, and his voice was very low: "the small purse is yours Daughter
Qin Chuan didn't answer. After a long time, he focused his attention on the little purse's face and refused to move.
The voice awakened Fengqi. She heard that Qinchuan was the father of xiaohebao. She stood up and glared: "how do you become a father? How can you let such a small child live in the market? Do you know how much she suffered during this time? "
"Fengqi!" Rare ground, Wei Yu tone lay particular stress on reprimand Feng Qi a, immediately suppress voice, "don't make a noise, small purse hasn't woken up yet."
Wei Yu's reminder is a little late, and the little purse lying on his knee blurs out, kneading his sleepy eyes and sitting up. She subconsciously looked at Qin Chuan squatting in front of her, her eyes slightly timid, and she couldn't help shrinking to Wei Yu's arms.
As if Qin Chuan's alert look at a stranger threw a basin of cold water on his excited heart, he finally calmed down, got up and stepped back, squeezed out a stiff smile and looked at xiaohebao, trying to make his tone sound gentle and close: "xiaohebao, why don't you know me? Silly girl, have you lost your sleep
Xiaohebao didn't answer Qin Chuan's words directly. Instead, she raised her small face to stare at Wei Yu and said in a low voice: "Uncle Wei, I don't know him. I'm afraid..."
"I'm not afraid of the purse. I'm here." Wei Yu hugged the little purse painfully. His complicated eyes swept over Qin Chuan's face intentionally or unintentionally. Then he bowed his head and said in soft judo, "take a closer look at the little purse. Don't you really know him?"
Under the nervous or confused gaze of all the people, little purse obediently and seriously looked at Qin Chuan again. After a while, he thought deeply: "it seems that I seem to have seen But I can't remember where Uncle Wei... "
Qin Chuan's face became ugly.
"Brother Chuan, calm down first." Bu Qingyi took Qin Chuan's arm and whispered in his ear, "give little purse a little time. After all, she is still a child. I have had contact with xiaohebao before. She is very close to me, especially to Mogui. Let's try to ask her, how is it? "
Qin Chuan finally can't bear to see his daughter's frightened expression. Although he is heartbroken, he wants to rush forward and hold his purse, but he still nods and exits the chamber.
Xiaohebao is really frightened by Qinchuan's words and deeds. Wei Yu doesn't care about anything else for a moment. He asks Fengqi to take xiaohebao to have a rest first. Then he frowns and asks Bu Qingyi questions.
"Are you sure he's the father of little purse? Why do small pocketbooks fall into the hands of traffickers? And his identity Can he really take care of the purse? It's been months since I met little purse. In such a long time, he didn't think about looking for his daughter? "
Bu Qingyi's head was aching. She could only patiently answer one question at a time: "food is eaten in disorder, but my daughter doesn't recognize it in disorder. Besides, even I didn't know the name of xiaohebao before. As soon as brother Chuan saw it, he called it out, which is enough to show that he is xiaohebao's own father? Because of the snow Pavilion incident, brother Chuan had been lurking around waiting for revenge. He thought that there was a wife to take care of the children at home, so he didn't pay much attention. When he found out that his family was dead, he had been missing for a long time. After that, brother Chuan didn't give up searching. Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, he is an unqualified father, but I know that to lose his wife and children is to cost brother Chuan half his life. If it wasn't for looking for xiaohebao, I'm afraid he would have been short-sighted. "
Wei Yu is still calm and hard to accept the fact that Qin Chuan is xiaohebao's own father.
As if he were an outsider, Lu Jingyi couldn't look down and coughed: "the child obviously forgot her father. That's the most important thing. Whether their own father or meeting by chance, great Xia Qin and Wei Yu have devoted a lot of efforts and feelings to the child. They are afraid that no one can give up. In my opinion, let the child choose for himself. After all, there is no difference between a father who has not seen him for many years and a stranger. "Bu Qingyi pondered Lu Jingyi's words and sighed deeply.
Although this is more in favor of Wei Yu, it does not lose this truth. If xiaohebao doesn't recognize Qin Chuan or doesn't want to be with his own father, then even if Qin Chuan takes her away, I'm afraid the father and daughter won't be too happy in the future.
"It's just a vagrant I picked up by chance, but the Marquis has been taking care of it for so long, even when I'm too busy, I still don't forget to protect my purse..." Mo GUI took a deep look at Wei Yu and said, "surely the Marquis has already taken her as his daughter? It's hard to let go of the small purse that depends on the Lord. "
Wei Yu is the kind of person who has a cold face and a hot heart. He can be as hot as others. If he is good to a person, he can dig out his heart and liver and entrust them all.
In his eyes, the small purse must be an irreplaceable treasure, right?
It's hard for bu Qingyi to decide whether to follow her trusted Wei Yu or to search for her father Qin Chuan.
What people didn't expect was that Wei Yu, who had always been modest, was obstinate in this matter, and had a certain momentum of being responsible.
"I still don't think he's qualified to take care of the purse." Wei Yu clenched his fist and frowned, "a killer, not to mention what kind of life he will live in the future, is his old blood debt enough to destroy his life? If one day his enemy comes to him, and he is old and weak, who will protect him then? Why is pocketbook in danger for a father who never took care of her? "
This words sounds particularly harsh, bu Qingyi can't help but with some anger: "what is this called? Have you ever been a killer, and you're not qualified to live as an ordinary person? "
"Yes, you are not qualified." Wei Yu looked directly into Bu Qingyi's eyes without fear and said, "those who have been hurt by you, their lives will come to an end, and their relatives and friends will always be in grief. This is an unchangeable ending. Even if you repent, the dead will never come back to life. You've been bloodstained murderers all your life
"Wei Yu!"
Lu Jingyi suddenly drinks and interrupts Wei Yu.
The meeting hall was quiet for a moment. The sudden silence made the atmosphere extremely awkward. No one knew what to say to ease it.
Bu Qingyi slightly lowered her head and bit her lips, and her fingertips trembled without any trace.
She how also didn't expect, can hear such words from Wei Yu mouth.
Wei Yu also realized how his words hurt Bu Qingyi. However, he didn't retreat. After a few moments of silence, he still insisted on his own view: "no crime can be completely cleared, even Bu girl. However, being guilty doesn't mean that I can't be a good person, which I admit, otherwise I would not have made friends with Bu girl at the beginning. But the situation of little purse is different from that of girl bu. She could have been far away from danger and could not bear the responsibility of her father. Why should she have to go back to her father? If she wants to be reunited with her father, just now you can see clearly that she doesn't know her father at all! I can't stand I can't stand the child being forced to be taken care of by someone who makes him feel strange. I don't even know if that guy is human! "
"If there is no humanity, how can brother Chuan suffer from the death of his wife and children until now?"?! We have been killers and killed people, but we are also flesh and blood! We also have feelings! Brother Chuan has only one family member left. You can't break his hope of living! "
Wei Yu's hatred of the assassin's identity gives way, and Qingyi is a little excited. Mo GUI pulls her to her back and comforts her in a low voice. Wei Yu takes this opportunity to leave the chamber.
Mo GUI patted Bu Qingyi's back and looked up at Lu Jingyi, who was helpless. He said thoughtfully, "Your Highness King Jin is a good friend of the marquis. Do you know why the Marquis hates killers so much? I always feel that Lord Hou's hatred of killers is far more than that of ordinary people. Is there any special reason? "
Lu took a deep breath, as if he didn't want to mention it. He bowed his head to meditate for a moment. For the purpose of solving the problem, he spoke in a low voice.
"Wei Yu and his father, general Wei, have a very good relationship. The old general Wei is loyal, honest, civil and military, which is the goal Wei Yu has been looking forward to. But fifteen years ago, general Wei was suddenly killed by a killer in the woods ten miles away from the capital. Along with him, Wei Yu's mother and her sister died... "
Ten miles outside the capital
The woods
Old general
Wife and daughter
Bu Qingyi thought of something, his face suddenly turned pale as paper.