Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears rolled down from his eyes, silently.
Zhuang Huaisen seemed to think of something, and burst into tears on the spot: "I almost forgot, your two elder brothers died a long time ago at the hands of...others."
He squeezed Zhuang Xiaoyu's cold hand tightly, and said hastily: "Xiaoyu, you always refuse to listen to my father's words, if you listen, our Zhuang family will not be reduced to the point where our family is ruined.
You will not live alone in this world. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears fell down, sobbing uncontrollably.
Zhuang Huaisen sighed: "Forget it, what should have happened has already happened, and it is irreversible, but Xiao Yu, you have to remember what Wei father told you, the person who loves you the most in this world is Wei father.
Since you like Qin Wuyan, as long as he treats you well, go ahead and like him, but no matter when, remember to leave yourself a way out, otherwise, you will be cornered.
Xiaoyu, remember, remember! "
Zhuang Xiaoyu bit her lip, tears streamed down her face, her heart was so stuffy that she couldn't speak.
Zhuang Huaisen's eyes began to loosen, and he murmured in a low voice: "The person who is most worried about my father is you, who is suffering for my father and refuses to close my eyes because I am afraid that you will suffer too much in this world.
But my father can't bear it any longer..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't bear it anymore, cried "wow", hugged Zhuang Huaisen: "Father, my daughter is wrong, she shouldn't have disobeyed you, the dealer became like this, it's all caused by my daughter."
The nurse was startled, and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu in bewilderment.
Dr. Zhong lowered his voice and reminded: "Miss, the walls have ears, some things should not be said carelessly."
Zhuang Huaisen, who was still sober just now, became confused again: "At the beginning, you listened to my father's advice and married Min Rui, and my father arranged the horoscope for you, and calculated the marriage and destiny..."
Dr. Zhong glanced outside the door, wishing to cover Zhuang Huaisen's mouth, he took a step forward, pressed on Zhuang Huaisen's sleeping point, laid him down on the pillow, and said to Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Miss, sir Once the priest shows the symptoms of flashback, time is running out, and he may die at any time, and he needs more rest."
Seeing that Zhuang Huaisen had fallen asleep again, Zhuang Xiaoyu had to stand up and helped the nurse out of the bedroom.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qin Wuyan standing outside the door, seeing Zhuang Xiaoyu coming out, Qin Wuyan wanted to reach out to support her, and was about to wipe the tears on her face with a handkerchief, but Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed his hand away, He didn't pay attention to him at all, and left with the help of the nurse.
Qin Wuyan stood where he was, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu whose back was gradually moving away, and crumpled the handkerchief in his hand.
The surrounding guards and servants all lowered their heads, watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, for fear that the pent-up and suppressed anger of the acting priest would transfer to themselves.
Zhuang Xiaoyu returned to the room, followed by the housekeeper.
"Miss, Master Qingyun asked me for the key, and went to retrieve the things sealed in the warehouse." The housekeeper said: "There are some documents in the warehouse, and the old slave thought about helping to find them, but Master Qingyun refused. Said to find it by myself..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what Zhuang Qingyun was looking for. There were many and miscellaneous things in the warehouse, and he said, "This priest's mansion already belongs to them, so let him do what he wants."
The butler hesitated and said, "Miss, are you going to start preparing for the high priest's funeral?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment.