Xiaohong frowned displeased.

"What are you yelling about? I won't take any medicine and he keeps crying. How can I escape?"

Ke Yong was anxious: "Then you can coax him to sleep in advance, no matter how you say it, you can't give him medicine. This is over. How long has he been asleep?"

Xiaohong said angrily: "Not much, it's only four hours. You said it lightly, if I don't give him medicine, if something happens on the road, who is to blame?"

After all, she sat down on the stool angrily.

It seems to be blaming Ke Yong for not knowing how to love her, causing her to hold the child in fear all the way, and now he has to blame her.

Ke Yong put the baby on the bed and rubbed the baby's little hands back and forth.

His hasty cry came: "Why is this child's hands so cold!"

Xiao Hong frowned impatiently: "Nonsense, it's raining so much outside, I've been drenched with him for a long time, don't worry, the child won't die, you change his clothes, use a burning knife to wipe his body, after a while just woke up."

"You!" Ke Yong looked at her angrily: "The child is like this, and you can still say such vicious words."

Xiaohong couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly stood up.

"Hey! Ke Yong, you have to speak according to your conscience. This child was born to you and someone else. I promised to take him to go far away with you. It's because of the old feelings."

"Leaving Pengcheng and losing your status as the prefect, you are nothing! Now you are putting on the airs of an official with me, you are such a precious son, don't take him around with you if you have the ability!"

After Xiaohong finished speaking, she slammed the door and left.

Ke Yong was hurt by her anger.

He hated himself for being blind. Why did he decide to run away with such a ruthless woman?
Xiaohong was originally Fan Xinhui's dowry, but because she looked honest and served her well, she was promoted by Fan Xinhui as a concubine.

After becoming a concubine, Xiaohong showed a tenderness to Ke Yong that Fan Xinhui had never had before.

In front of Fan Xinhui, Ke Yong felt that he was very useless, and everything he did depended on his wife's face.

Even when he works in the government office, others will laugh at him in private as a softie who relies on his wife!

Only here with Xiaohong, she adores his knowledge and inspires his confidence every time.

As time goes by, Ke Yong naturally dotes on Xiaohong even more.

Fan Xinhui didn't treat him very much, and treated him coldly every time he saw him, so he stayed in the little red room for a longer time.

This time he escaped, he didn't even want the position of prefect, half of the reason was that Ke Yong didn't want to be oppressed by Fan's family anymore.

She also doesn't want to live in the shadow of Fan Xinhui's domination, and wants to have a family alone with Xiaohong.

But he never expected that Xiaohong, whom he valued, just wanted to use him to get back his contract of sale from the Fan family.

Ke Yong regretted it.

Fortunately, he can still take the child back to Fan's house and pretend nothing happened.

After all, Fan Xinhui didn't know all of this yet!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly wrapped the child in a quilt, opened the door and was about to leave.

However, the moment the door opened, he was startled by a crowd of people standing in the yard.

The guards of the Fan family held a knife in the rain, like black shadows.

They are silent, but there is a kind of chill.

At this time, the guards all turned sideways and moved out of the way in the middle.

Ke Yong saw that Xiaohong was held down by several maids with strong martial arts skills, and her mouth was also gagged.

They pressed Xiaohong and knelt on the ground, and behind her was Fan Xinhui who was supported by four maidservants.

When Ke Yong saw Fan Xinhui's eyes, his knees softened in an instant.

He fell to his knees with a plop.

"lady……"

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