The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 190 Outbreak
The fourth elder brother said in a deep voice: "Take your little master down."

The nurse heard this, and hurriedly pulled Hongyu outside.

Hongyu was not very happy to leave, and when he reached the door with a cane, he still couldn't help looking back at Li Cianfujin, his eyes were full of worry.

The room fell silent for an instant.

The fourth elder brother raised his hand silently again——the slaves in the room agreed, and all retreated.

Li Fangfujin watched the servants close the door, but he calmed down.

What are you worried about?

It's just killing people, killing people with a knife.

Since the "knife" that killed her had already given her a certificate of nomination for Li Fangfu, it didn't reveal any flaws.

Fourth Master was just suspicious at best.

"Master backs away, what do you want to say to my concubine?"

Li Fangfu said in a shy voice.

After all, there is love - she saw the coldness in the fourth elder brother's eyes, and she still choked up in the end.

The fourth elder brother didn't speak, just leaned forward, and suddenly slammed the table hard, making a dull sound.

Li Fangfujin's whole body trembled violently, and he immediately knelt down.

The fourth elder brother had gloomy eyes, and said word by word: "For the sake of Hongyi, I have endured it forever, Mrs. Li, don't treat everyone in the house as idiots!"

Li Fangfujin began to breathe rapidly, she raised her hand uncontrollably, clenched the veil tightly, and looked up at the fourth elder brother, her facial expression twisted, as if trying to break free from a pair of invisible hands.

She heard her own voice dry and desperate, and she actually asked in a low voice: "Where is the evidence? I can't just wrong innocent people."

The fourth elder brother raised his eyebrows, and a disgusted and mocking sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "You are stubborn."

He stood up, with his hands behind his back, and walked step by step in front of Li Fangfujin, leaned over and stretched out his hand, and slowly lifted Li Fangfujin's chin: "You dare to say that Guo's matter has nothing to do with you ? And what about the former Bian family?"

Li Fangfujin's eyes were slack, and he didn't answer, but when the fourth elder brother mentioned Bian Gege, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

This tiny little movement - did not escape the eyes of the fourth elder brother.

A strong regret flashed across his eyes: "Last time you begged hard, I thought you were Hongfen's biological mother after all, so I acquiesced that Hongfen came back here again. I didn't expect you to be so stubborn and ignorant of repentance. Grandpa and aunt have raised rape."

The fourth elder brother loosened his hand slowly.

Li Fangfujin looked numb, gritted his teeth but resolutely refused to shed tears, just raised his head and looked at the face of the fourth elder brother - the face that was once tender in the memory, but now only wiped out.

The fourth elder brother withdrew his hand, wiped his fingers subconsciously, and then put his hand behind his back.

Li Fangfujin watched his movement, and his breathing became difficult for a moment.

She just felt as if she had been whipped by an invisible whip, leaving wounds full of shame.

Li Fangfujin covered her face, and after the last psychological defense was defeated, she sobbed softly.

The evening wind blew in through the window panes—summer was over, and the wind was cool.

Her heart was also as cold as ice.

The fourth elder brother remained expressionless, and his eyes were full of seeing through the organization's plan: "Although I asked Su Peisheng to 'investigate' this matter, Mrs. Li, don't you really think that the one who found out the truth for you is Su Peisheng, right? "

Is the so-called "truth" really the truth?

He clapped his hands slowly outside.

An old nanny with a strange face came in quietly.

She stood silently behind the fourth elder brother, very close, obviously someone who was trusted by the master.

Li Fangfujin looked up at the old nanny—only to realize that he had spent several years in this mansion in vain, but he had never seen such a face.

She looked at Mammy, and Mammy looked at her.

Those were a pair of quiet eyes full of vicissitudes, clear and kind.

Li Fangfujin's tears had dried up, he smiled lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master."

The fourth elder brother looked at her, with compassion and exhaustion in his voice: "Mr. Li, for the sake of Hongqin, I will save face for you."

I have to save face for you again.

Li Fangfujin suddenly felt his whole body was so heavy that he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

She finally broke down and wailed.

Hongyu was outside—no matter how much the servants persuaded him, he never really left his mother's main room.

Although he couldn't hear what Ama and Erniang were saying inside, Hongyu knew clearly: Ama was blaming Erniang for something.

What's the matter?
He pursed his lips, and stood still and stomped his limped leg.

The calf was still numb, with no feeling at all.

Hong Ting slowly shifted his gaze to his pair of white and tender chubby hands.

There were still crumbs of the shortbread on his fingertips—when he fed it to Ama just now, he clearly saw the trace of father's impatience and hesitation in Ama's eyes.

Hiroshi narrowed his eyes.

The children in the heavenly family, even if they are young, must understand this: they can play the emotional card, but they cannot be controlled by emotions.

Even between father and son.

Hearing Er Niang's crying inside, Hong Ting lowered his head, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly pushed away the wet nurse beside him, and quickly walked into the room leaning on a cane.

The servants were caught off guard and chased after them with a cry of surprise: "Little master!"

The door of the main room was pushed open, Hong Qin leaned on crutches, his immature face was full of panic and sadness, crystal clear tears hung on his chubby cheeks.

He looked at the situation in the main room in a panic, and after seeing that Er Niang was slumped on the ground covering her face and crying, Hong Qin hurriedly ran towards Er Niang, and at the same time let go of her little hands.

The cane slipped from his hand.

Because of his unbalanced body, Hongqin's small body swayed and fell heavily to the ground.

The wet nurse and others who chased in were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

The fourth elder brother was startled, and immediately went over and picked up his son, checked his head and face distressedly, and saw that there was a red spot on Hongyu's wrist - but the wrist was still moving freely, and there should be no muscle or bone injuries. It just hit me when I fell.

Hongqin gasped in pain, but he didn't cry or scream, he just stretched out his other chubby hand, which was not injured, and hugged his father's neck softly, with big tears streaming down: "Ama, it's my son who is useless, he's just causing trouble to others! My son's leg... Woohoo!"

At this time, Li Fangfujin also crawled over.

She felt more distressed than the fourth elder brother. She hugged Hongyu and kept checking up and down, and then scolded the nurse with tears in her eyes.

The wet nurse knelt on the ground and just kowtowed, terrified.

The fourth elder brother looked at Hongyu crying and his face was flushed, and when he heard him say that again, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife.

His face darkened: "You are the elder brother of the mansion and Ama's good boy. Who dares to say that you are causing trouble to others? Don't say that again in the future!"

(End of this chapter)