The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 33 The Pink Porcelain Doll
Murong Qian respectfully called "Mother-in-law", and was about to explain when she was interrupted by Bai Ying.

Bai Ying reprimanded, "Murong Hai is dead, you bastard, don't let me hear the word 'benevolent mother' again."

Murong Qian's expression was indifferent, and he answered the words neither humble nor overbearing, "Brother's matter is indeed just a misunderstanding, you can't trust me, can't you still trust your brother?"

"What's the use of my belief." Bai Ying was extremely annoyed, and her voice was a little higher, "Just kill it, it's troublesome if you haven't done it."

Murong Qian's clear eyes moved, she couldn't believe what she heard, a mother would curse her child like this.

If you don't like it, why bother to give birth in the first place.

Murong Qian thought of the way Gu Yunlan said "I don't like her either" that night, although the expression and voice were cold to the bone, but the fleeting loneliness and longing in his eyes should be his most real feelings!

Murong lowered her eyes slightly to cover up the turmoil in her heart, and she said, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

"You?" Baiying sneered, and said disdainfully, "Things that are not enough to succeed, and more than fail, how can you say that you can deal with them and sell them?"

The words were really ugly, Chu Jiu couldn't listen anymore, and wanted to speak for Murong Qian again, this time before he could speak, Murong Qian stopped him.

Murong Qian nodded to admit his mistake, then shook his head slightly at Chu Jiu, and led him back out.

As soon as Chu Jiu went out, before Chu Jiu had time to comfort Murong Qian, Bai Lina who was waiting outside greeted her.

She asked, "Sister Qianqian, is what the newspaper said true? Brother Ting really..."

Halfway through the conversation, she glanced at Baiying's room from the corner of her eye, and realized that her voice was too loud. She shrank her neck and covered her mouth, pulled Murong Qian aside, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ting really paid for the murder of that man named Gu Yunlan?" Is it?"

In Bai Lina's voice, there was more curiosity and excitement than worry about Murong Ting.

Murong Qian smiled bitterly, and said solemnly, "It's a misunderstanding."

"Yesterday you also said it was a misunderstanding..." Bai Lina wanted to say more, Murong Qian had already stepped out, she wanted to hold Murong Qian back, but Chu Jiu stopped in front of her.

Bai Lina pouted displeased.

Chu Jiu nodded and said, "Miss Lina, don't make trouble at this time, and spend more time with Madam when you have time."

Bai Lina opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak, and finally buried her head aggrieved, and when she raised her head again, Murong Qian and Chu Jiu walked away.

She was left standing still and stomping her feet, "You guys know how to bully me, and Sister Yali doesn't see anyone."

She said it with tears in her eyes and pursed her lips, that was a grievance.

.........

Bai Yali would come to Bai Ying's place to say hello every day. Today, after breakfast, she walked to the garden unknowingly after reading the newspaper.

She climbed up to the attic alone, and leaned against the window for a long time, until the wind picked up and felt the autumn coolness, she gathered up her shawl before planning to go back.

Just as she was getting up, she heard childish and pleasant laughter, and when she looked around, she saw a pink porcelain doll playing with a ball at the moon cave gate.

She also met Yiyi on the night when Xiao Qing brought Yiyi to the door. The scene was chaotic at that time, and she didn't care to look at the child too much. The three dolls are still beautiful.

When I saw this child today, I realized that this child is not only beautiful, but also extremely cute in every gesture, especially the way his eyebrows and eyes are curved, which makes people feel warm in the bottom of his heart, a bit like...

(End of this chapter)