Chapter 60
Township government.

Mrs. Qi has reached the age of knowing her destiny. She lost her husband in middle age and lost her son in old age. Five years ago, after her son died of illness, she thought that there would be no more white-haired people sending black-haired people.At the same time came the sad news of her two favorite grandchildren, she almost fell ill, if not for her obsession, insisting on seeing people and dead bodies, she would have been unable to hold on.

She insisted on refusing to publish the obituary, and did not believe that Qi Moyuan had died in battle, and if she could not see the body for a day, she could still live somewhere else as a grandson.

Finally, her grandson returned.

"Madam, please go slowly." The servants helped Madam Qi to the gate in person. Apart from her, almost everyone else in the Zhen Guogong Mansion stayed here.

In the past few months, the Zhen Guo Mansion has long lost its former glory. Everyone knows that losing Qi Moyuan's Zhen Guo Mansion is tantamount to losing its soul.

"Mother, do you know that he... is really not dead?" A tall woman came to Mrs. Qi's side, her eyes were fixed on the intersection, her expression was full of surprise.

This is Xiao Lian, Qi Moyuan's stepmother. She has a son and a daughter. The daughter is Qi Yiru. The son is 14 years old, and he is looking eagerly at the intersection on tiptoe.

Mrs. Qi glanced at Xiao Lian, "What do you think?"

Xiao Lian looked at the intersection with embarrassment. She thought that after so long, Qi Moyuan must be dead. Although she didn't show it on the face, she was secretly thinking that if there was no Qi Moyuan, the title of Duke of Zhen would definitely fall to her son. On the head, there will be no second wife or anything.

She thought she could finally exhale and raise her eyebrows, but Qi Moyuan suddenly came back to life.

A black carriage appeared at the intersection and slowly drove towards the government of Zhen Guo.

The second master of the Qi family was driving the car, and he waved at Mrs. Qi, "Mother, I brought Zezhi back."

Early this morning, Master Qi Er went out of the city to pick up Qi Moyuan himself.

Mrs. Qi has been strong all her life, and she finally let go of the stone in her heart when she heard these words, a sorrowful sourness welled up in her eyes.

"Big brother, big brother!" Qi Yangze turned his head to support the old lady, "Grandmother, big brother is really back."

Everyone in the Qi family took a few steps forward and watched the carriage stop.

When they saw a wheelchair being moved out of the carriage, their expressions sank slightly.

Two guards helped Qi Moyuan get out of the car and let him sit firmly in the wheelchair.

Seeing Qi Moyuan's legs, Mrs. Qi burst into tears.

"Mother, I know I was injured, and I still don't remember much." Master Qi Er said in a low voice, "Let's go home first."

Mrs. Qi held Qi Moyuan's hand, "You know, just come back."

Qi Moyuan's handsome and cold face did not see the joy of his relatives, he glanced at everyone silently and indifferently.

His gaze stayed on Qi Yiru's face for a moment.

"Brother..." Qi Yiru flinched, the long-lost fear made her body suddenly turn cold.

She didn't dare to meet Qi Moyuan's eyes.

How did he come back?Isn't it dead?

No, she doesn't need to be afraid anymore, Qi Moyuan is no longer the powerful and powerful Lord Zhen.

Moreover, even Qi Yining is dead, what can he do?
Qi Yiru calmed down, a smile appeared on her pretty fair face, "Brother, it's great that you can come back."

The Zhen Guogong's mansion welcomed the real master, but joy and sorrow shrouded the hearts of everyone in the Qi family at the same time. Not only did Qi Moyuan lose his memory, he might not even be able to stand up again on his legs.

(End of this chapter)

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