At this moment, a maid came in and said that Qi Xuerong was crying so hard that the nanny couldn't coax her back.

Fang Xiuru looked at Liu Bohua worriedly, "Master, did Miss Rong get scared? I have to go back and see her."

"I'll go back with you." Hearing that Qi Xuerong was crying, Lian Bohua, whose expression had been grim, tightened his brows, and hurriedly led Fang Xiuru out without saying a word.

Ye Huilan lowered her head, holding her daughter and crying silently.

At this time, a pair of small hands reached out and placed them on her face.

"Mother, don't cry, Yu'er doesn't hurt," she smiled at Ye Huilan, but it made Ye Huilan's tears fall even more fiercely.

"Mother's little Wenyu is so good," Ye Huilan kissed her daughter's forehead, and hugged her tighter. It's okay, she told herself, she still has a daughter, and such a well-behaved daughter, she doesn't ask for anything , really don't ask for anything.

There is one less poem here, which is much quieter. Even Wen Yu found that Ye Huilan's complexion is getting better and better recently, and her body is also much better. She doesn't need to take any medicine anymore. She pulled Ye Huilan's Hands, turning around in the yard, and occasionally meeting Fang Xiuru and her daughter, Qi Xuerong, to be honest, as long as she sees Qi Xueying's face, which has not grown out yet, but is indistinguishable from her future facial features, she The hatred in my heart was boundless, and I really wanted to find a chance to strangle her to death.

But in the end she held back. ,

In this life, she doesn't want to take revenge, she just wants to pay off her debts, all of her mother's money, but if she knows who is going to harm her mother, then I'm sorry, her heart can be very cruel if necessary.

She sat obediently, and there was a very clear bronze mirror in front of the table. Ye Huilan was braiding her hair. She could remember too few things in her previous life, and what she remembered most was how her mother was when she was crazy. With a haggard face and ragged clothes, she doesn't know anyone, but she only recognizes her daughter, but she was born by accident, and her daughter has no conscience.

Thinking of this, she couldn't stop feeling sad, Mother is obviously such a good person, Qi Wenyu, your heart was really eaten by dogs.

"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Ye Huilan turned around and looked at her daughter's tight lips

"I like it," Lian Wenyu smiled innocently, "Yu'er likes mother the most," she stretched out her small hand to hug Ye Huilan, her face was full of smiles, mother is the best, and she loves her the most. She also loves her mother the most, and she wants to give back to her in this life what she owed her in the previous life.

"What a silly child," Ye Huilan rubbed her daughter's hair, seeing that her daughter was so cute, her heart was filled with indescribable love.

"Sister," at this moment, there came a voice that killed the scenery.

Even Wen Yu knows who is here without even thinking about it. She was really blind before, so how could she think that she really loves her daughter who is not her own, sometimes even better than her own daughter, she wants She can give whatever she wants. If she doesn’t want to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she doesn’t have to. But her daughter, Qi Xuerong, is a well-known talented woman.

She even wanted her to marry Qi Junran as a concubine in the end, but she finally agreed, thinking that it would be good for two women to treat one husband. Now that I think about it, this woman did it on purpose. She was plotting against her and torturing her on purpose. Maybe She has always hated their mother and daughter.

It made her mother feel bad, and she made it even more difficult.

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