All evildoers are black-bellied: Out of print Concubine Diao

Finding a chair and sitting down, Qiyin looked around restlessly, full of curiosity, Liang Yuzhen sat down at the main seat and looked at her, "Zhuer, do you have any impression of this place?"

Liang Shanshan, who was rarely sitting quietly opposite her, also turned her attention to Qiyin, waiting for her answer. 【】

"No." Qiyin shook her head, took a sip of water from the teacup that the maid sent just now.

For Qiyin's answer, Liang Yuzhen was obviously a little disappointed. Liang Shanshan who was next to her smiled and comforted her: "Don't be sad, aunt. Cousin Zhuzhu's behavior is not very good, at least it doesn't make you sad like before."

Liang Yuzhen nodded, that's right, she can't force too much, Zhu'er is already grateful to the Bodhisattva if she can save her life, it's all their fault, they pushed Zhu'er too hard, otherwise she wouldn't Will move the idea of ​​suicide.

"Mother, you don't have to worry, I'm fine now." Seeing her looking at herself with that sad look again, Qiyin really couldn't bear it. "It's really hard to see you crying for me every day like this."

"Pearl..." Liang Yuzhen got up very moved and hugged her into her arms. This child has never said such considerate words, "Okay, mother don't cry, just look at Zhu'er's happy mother every day." Happy."

Qiyin also hugged her back, it's nice to have a mother, she can hug and warm her heart from time to time.

The two women were really chatting, but Zhuge Qinghong's voice came from outside the door.

"Uncle, Brother Rilang, you are back." Liang Shanshan happily got up from her chair immediately, and rushed to Zhuge Rilang's side like a butterfly.

Zhuge Rilang quickly supported her, "Run slowly, you almost ran into me again." Although there was a bit of reproach in his tone, it also covered up the doting in his eyes.

Qiyin, who was sitting and listening to the sound, met the eyes of the two of them when they turned around. It was obvious that Liang Shanshan was holding Zhuge Rilang's hand, with provocative and condescending contempt in his eyes.

"Zhu'er, are you feeling better?" Zhuge Qinghong had already stood in front of Qiyin at some point, seeing her looking at Shanshan and the others in a daze, his heart tightened suddenly, "Did you remember anything?" ?”

Staring blankly at the father in front of her, Qiyin just shook her head silently, her lowered head did not see the flash of worry in the couple's eyes.

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