Mountains and rivers are in her palm

"Song, Hua, Xu!" Yan Wanqing pinched the paper, and the black and white words on the paper instantly disappeared into annihilation!
The nanny looked remorseful at the side: "It's all my fault. I didn't take a good look at the young master!"

"How could it be your fault? The thief came and went without a trace. How could you resist, nanny?" Li Chengxiang quickly stepped forward to comfort him. No one wanted things to develop like this.

She and Shen Shuyun looked at each other. Shen Shuyun bit her lower lip. After much hesitation, she stepped forward. She gently tugged on the corner of Yan Wanqing's clothes.

"Miss, nothing will happen to you."

Li Chengxiang immediately spoke from the side and echoed: "Congze is so smart and smart. He left a message to ask the eldest lady to go to Penglai. Before that, he will definitely not take action against Congze."

Although things were like this, Yan Wanqing was still confused.

She hates herself.

"You guys go out first." Yan Wanqing waved his hand.

She needs to be alone.

Shen Shuyun was about to say something, but Li Chengxiang pulled him out.

The nanny's eyes were red, she wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves, and walked out without daring to speak.

The house was very quiet.

Yan Wanqing walked to the edge of the bed like a zombie, and there was still the smell of milk on it.

She fell down on the bed, and her chest felt like it was being stabbed by a dull knife. She could only curl up tightly in pain.

"Mom is useless, I didn't protect you well."

At this moment, the tears seemed to have dried up.

In just a few days, several accidents happened one after another.

She sat up stupidly and slapped herself hard.

After the crisp sound, her cheek suddenly became red and swollen, and she slapped herself again without mercy.

Yan Wanqing, wake up!
We can no longer feel sorry for ourselves like this!
Congze is still waiting for you!

Waiting for you to save him!

With the last slap, the door was pushed open violently, and the dull eyes returned to their former calm self-control.

"Miss!" Li Chengxiang turned his back and closed the door almost instantly, then took three steps and two steps at a time, and almost fell in front of her.

She held Yan Wanqing's cheeks with trembling hands, tears streaming down her face: "Miss, why are you doing this?"

"I'm fine." Yan Wanqing's voice was very calm, and even a gentle smile: "You don't have to worry."

How can it be all right!
There were strands of hair on the ground, and dark red slap marks on his face!
Is this okay? !

Li Chengxiang was so distressed that her whole body was trembling. She didn't know what to say at this moment, so she could only step forward and hug him in her arms.

She hugged Yan Wanqing tightly and felt her tremble. Li Chengxiang choked and said, "I have conveyed Song Huaxu's portrait to all branches of the Golden Leopard. As long as these lackeys and traders see it, they will report it. Although the news is a bit slow, there is a solution after all. Miss, don’t be afraid. Our family will be together regardless of life or death. As long as we are firm, there is no need to fear life or death."

Yan Wanqing felt the woman hugging her. She sighed and stretched out her hand in return: "Thank you."

He never thought that the person who initially said he would stand by his side to seek shelter is now able to stand alone and protect himself.

Everyone is making progress, except her.

so many years.

Still being played and tortured by God, his family was ruined.

Yan Wanqing's eyes were full of hatred and unyielding.

Since the way of heaven is unfair, so what if it goes against it?
Didn't Song Huaxu say that he was a god? !
She will kill God!Ruined the way of heaven!
"Arrange manpower and clear the way to Penglai." Yan Wanqing said, withdrawing from Li Chengxiang's arms and regaining his former coolness.

Li Chengxiang became increasingly uneasy.

"promise."

She felt that Yan Wanqing seemed to have changed.

After Qin Wu received the news that Yan Congze had been captured, he became furious.

"It's unreasonable! It's simply unreasonable!" She flicked all the memorials on the table to the ground: "Are you all a loser! That's my godson!"

"Hurry and seal the major city gates. The portrait of Song Huaxu will be published in Qin State. Anyone who reports will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and ten thousand acres of fertile land!" Under ten thousand gold, there must be a brave man!
Qin Wu pursed her lips and looked angry.

"And don't tell Mr. Yan about this now. He is still injured -" If he knew it, he would definitely be furious. It would be a mess. If something happens to him again, Yan Wanqing doesn't know what to do. .

As soon as Qin Wu finished speaking, she saw the embarrassed expression on the palace attendant's face. She frowned slightly and looked up at the door.

Just enough to expose one wheel.

Qin Wu: "..."

Yan Li'an pushed the wheelchair to the door and revealed his body.

His expression was as usual, but the white back of his hand clasped on the armrest of the wheelchair had already revealed his mood at the moment.

"Master Yan, this is..." Qin Wu laughed sarcastically.Yan Li'an's expression remained as usual: "We are here to say farewell."

"But your injury..."

"You can recuperate your injuries on the road." Yan Li'an's tone could not refuse.

Seeing his appearance, Qin Wu knew that she couldn't stop him, so she could only relent: "In that case, I will follow your wishes."

Neither one nor two can be kept.

Song Huaxu, this old bald donkey, is really a sinister person.

He clearly could kill the Yan family directly, but he insisted on torturing people with such insidious tricks.

……

"I want to drink grandma!"

The childish voice revealed the fearless confidence of an ignorant person. The little one hugged Song Huaxu's legs tightly. Seeing that Song Huaxu ignored him, he loudly said: "I want to drink grandma!"

Song Huaxu: "..."

He stretched out a finger and poked Yan Congze's forehead: "Stay away from the poor man."

As he spoke, he took a sip of wine into his mouth, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

When Yan Congze saw this, he let go of his hand, wrinkled his nose, and became a little angry.

"You captured me and refused to give my grandma a drink, then send me back now!"

He put his hands on his small waist.

Song Huaxu glanced at him: "Why?"

"Then give me grandma!" Yan Congze can only think about grandma now. He hasn't seen the nanny since he woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw this old man with white hair. He remembered that it was this person who was fighting with his grandma at that time. The first impression was very bad.

Evil comes from courage, so he stepped forward and kicked Song Huaxu's ankle.

"..."

"..."

There was a dirty little footprint on the corner of his pure white clothes.

Song Huaxu swung the empty wine bottle away and hit the tree stump, breaking into pieces on the ground.

He looked at Yan Congze, whose face was exactly the same as that of Yan Wanqing, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Back then, she was also such a small one, and was led by her father to him.

"Axu, this is my brother's naughty eldest daughter. I will trouble you a lot in the future." The man whose face he couldn't remember for a long time in his memory said to himself, and then stuffed his small palm into into the palm of his hand.

Strange to say, Song Huaxu couldn't remember what Yan Guozhong looked like, but he remembered Yan Wanqing's stubborn and disobedient expression at that time.

Just like her son is now.

"You can't scare me!" Yan Congze came over and said again: "If you don't give my grandma a drink, I will be unreasonable!"

"Oh, why are you being unreasonable?" Song Huaxu sneered.

Can a three-year-old kid still achieve great things?

Back then, your mother was as obedient as a chicken in my hands.

next second.

"Wow wow wow wow..." Harsh and demonic cries kept coming.

Song Huaxu: "..." Whose child cries like this, with a cadence and a voice that pierces the brain.

No, it wasn't a brain piercing, his crying had a suppressive effect on his whole body!
As the crying intensified, Song Huaxu's face began to turn pale, and secret beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

My heart hurts.

I feel like I'm going to cry to death.

I can't let him cry anymore.

"No, cry!" Song Huaxu stopped him loudly.

Yan Cong glanced at him and continued howling regardless.

Song Huaxu was crying so hard that his eyes were filled with stars, his limbs were trembling with pain, and then he fainted.

Song Huaxu: "..." Before he fainted, he felt that he had made a mistake.

This kid is born to control himself!

Song Huaxu, your killer is here