Chapter 339 Rejection
Dinner hall.

After ordering Steward Li to send everyone away, Qi Rufeng sat down on a chair, his eyes lost.

He stretched out his hand to look at his fingers, the feeling of holding that little hand just now was clearly still there.

But it was like a dream I had been having all these years and nights.

After waking up from the dream, there is no trace.

Butler Li entered the door, looked at the young master who looked a bit dejected, couldn't help but sighed slightly in his heart, and approached slowly.

"Young master, the matter has been dealt with. Can you go back to your room and have a rest?"

Qi Rufeng raised his eyes, his red eyes were full of disappointment and anger.

"Grandpa Li, why not me? Obviously, I knew her first, didn't I?"

Thinking of the end of Xia just breaking off his fingers one by one, his heart felt as uncomfortable as a needle prick.

He reached out and covered his chest.

At this time, the place that was riddled with holes seemed to be a big hole, and the wind was blowing in.

Butler Li's face changed, and he hurriedly reached for the medicine bottle that he carried with him, and poured the medicine in his hand to Qi Rufeng.

Qi Rufeng looked at the familiar medicine bottle and the familiar medicine, his whole face changed.

With a grim face, he stretched out his hand and waved his hand away fiercely.

The white pill inside disappeared without a trace.

Qi Rufeng stretched out his hand to support the table, and stood up unsteadily, with a more ferocious expression on his face.

damn it!
These medicines have been with me since I was a child.

From the first one, to the next three or four, to the current seven or eight.

A hasty smile flashed across his face, and he pulled the corners of his lips coldly, with a broken smile still on his face.

There was nothing wrong with Xia Moying's decision, no one would choose one and live a life with the medicine jar every day.

He said that Gong Muliang couldn't take good care of Xia Moying, but it turned out that he was the most unqualified one.

With a sneer, he slowly shook his head and walked forward.

Butler Li took a step forward and looked at Qi Rufeng nervously.

"Young Master, don't think too much. It's not that Ms. Xia doesn't like you, it's just that you haven't met, and she's never been in a relationship, right? She doesn't know who is right at all. Mu Liang was blinded!"

As a last resort, he could only speak like this.

All that needs to be done now is to calm down the young master's emotions, so that he can't be stimulated anymore!
"Haha, blinded! blinded!"

Qi Rufeng laughed wildly, his face turned red, and finally turned blue.

In the end, he rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Butler Li's face changed drastically, he took a step forward, hugged him directly, and shouted loudly.

"Come here! Call the doctor, hurry up!"

The night is cold as water.

Xie Shuanghui kept turning around in the room.

At this time, the needle had already passed eleven o'clock in the evening, but Xia Moying hadn't come back yet, it couldn't help but make people anxious!

What is even more worrying is that neither of the two people's mobile phones can get through.

"Don't think too much, it should be fine."

After all, Xia Donghe is a man, the head of the family, even if he is worried in his heart, he has to show a nonchalant look on his face.

Seeing Xie Shuanghui walking up and down continuously, she snorted coldly and spoke directly.

"If you have time, you might as well sit down and watch TV. When it's time to come back, she will come back naturally! Xiaoying has been outside for so many years, and Xiaole is with her, so nothing will happen."

Xie Shuanghui frowned, put his hands on his hips, and spoke angrily.

"Look! Look! Look! You know it, my daughter hasn't come back so late, and the phone can't get through. The society outside is so dark now..."

In the end, Xia Donghe's eyes were still fixed on the TV screen, and finally he simply snatched the remote control from his hand and turned off the TV.

"If you're not worried, go back to bed right now! Don't get in my way here!"

With his hands on his hips, Xie Shuanghui's voice was especially loud.

She snorted coldly and spoke angrily.

Xia Donghe couldn't help rubbing his forehead, and sat down on the sofa next to him helplessly.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I won't watch it, I'll wait with you, okay?"

Xie Shuanghui gave him a sensible look, and was about to say something when he heard a sound outside the door.

A smile quickly crossed her face, and she got up and went out.

"Small……"

The moment she opened her mouth, all the words had already been swallowed by her.

Xia Donghe then followed, frowning in puzzlement.

"Aren't you looking forward to your daughter's return? What are you doing here now?"

But when the person really came to Xie Shuanghui's seat, his eyes widened immediately, and he looked in disbelief at Xia Moying and Gong Muliang who were walking towards them holding hands.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

Xia Moying and Gong Muliang stood still in front of them, and they were the first to speak with a smile.

Gong Muliang raised his eyes to look at the two old men who were staring at him, and followed suit.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry."

The air, the silence.

The winter wind seems to be getting colder too.

Xie Shuanghui looked at Gong Muliang steadfastly, and then spoke harshly after a long time.

"I'm not your mother, and he's not your father, don't call me the wrong person!"

Xie Shuanghui thought she had been kind to others all her life, but at the end of the day, for her daughter's lifelong happiness, she had no choice but to harden her heart and beat the mandarin ducks.

Xia Donghe ignored Xia Moying's begging eyes, and followed suit.

"Xiaogong, what did you promise us back then? Why do you dare to come here so openly?"

Xia Moying frowned, bit her lip and looked at Gong Muliang with some confusion, feeling distressed.

Gong Muliang pursed his lips, let go of Xia Moying's hand, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

On the cold stone floor, just listening to the sound made Xia Moying feel distressed enough, and thinking about the temperature, Xia Moying's heart also tightened at the same time.

Biting her lips, she looked down at Gong Muliang, with a deep cry in her voice.

"Gong Muliang, get up! We have something to talk about, okay?"

Eye socket redness, nose pantothenic acid.

Xia Moying seemed to be crying out all the tears she had suppressed before today.

She reached out and put Gong Muliang's heavy windbreaker on Gong Muliang's body.

Wearing thin clothes, he also knelt on the ground behind Gong Muliang.

A thin layer of fabric can't block any cold air at all.

Gong Muliang didn't have time to say too much, so he put his clothes back on Xia Moying's body, struggling to pull him up.

She just got sick a while ago, and even if she recuperates for so many days now, her immunity has been weakened a lot after all.

"stand up!"

The deep voice was full of deep concern.

Xia Moying bit her lip and shook her head firmly.

"No! If you don't get up, I won't get up either!"

The plain little face was full of determination.

She looked up, looking at her parents with red eyes, full of guilt and begging.

"Mom, I love him! I really love him!"

Gong Muliang was beside him, kowtowing heavily on the ground, his expression still solemn.

"I like Xiaoying, and I love her too. Please allow us to be together."

When his forehead touched the ground of the bluestone slab, there was a slamming sound, as if it had hit everyone's hearts hard.

Xie Shuanghui clenched her fingers, gritted her teeth tightly, and shook her head.

"No, you're not right for her. I don't want to live in that panic again. I don't want to get a call one day and find my daughter who was fine and then lie in the hospital. I can't accept it."

Thinking of Xia Moying lying on the hospital bed before, her little face was pale and bloodless, and she even looked hopeless, she still has lingering fears.

Xia Donghe also shook his head.

"Yes! We just hope that Xiaoying can live a happy life in peace. Instead of spending every day in fear like this."

Xia Moying stared at them with rosy eyes.

"But Dad, Mom, if you are with someone you don't love, you will never be happy."

She stretched out her hand and held Gong Muliang's arm tightly. Although it was already foggy outside, she felt warm in her heart.

Xie Shuanghui frowned and spoke coldly.

"What love, love, love can be cultivated."

Before, I thought that Gong Muliang was older and could take care of Xiaoying, but now it seems that it is all nonsense.

Xia Donghe also nodded.

"Your mother is right. Xiaogong is very good, but if we put you in danger, how can we entrust you to each other with peace of mind? Xiaogong, with your conditions, I guess we can find a better girl than our Xiaoying." people. You, just let go!"

He looked at Gong Muliang and spoke softly.

Gong Muliang straightened his back, thinking of Xia Moying's crying in his arms just now, he pursed his lips, bowed his head and kowtowed again.

Xia Moying tightly held Gong Muliang's arm, and pressed her lips together.

The coldness on the knees slowly penetrated the bones, and a gust of wind blew, Xia Moying couldn't help but flinch, and then sneezed hard.

"Xiaoying, can you go into the room first?"

Gong Muliang stretched out his hand to hold Xia Moying's shoulder tightly, and spoke in a low voice.

It is true that I did something wrong and failed to fulfill the responsibility of a husband. It is necessary for him to ask for forgiveness here.

Xia Donghe and Xie Shuanghui looked at each other, and also looked at Xia Moying with some concern.

She had just been ill, and she was almost as thin as a paper figure.

"Otherwise, Xiaoying, you are advanced..."

Xia Donghe glanced at his wife beside him, and finally let go.

But only halfway through his words, Xie Shuanghui elbowed him hard, and then gave him a hard look.

She looked at Xia Moying who was kneeling beside her, and although she felt distressed, she was also angry.

Gritting his teeth, he spoke coldly.

"Hmph, isn't she copper-skinned and iron-framed, isn't she afraid of death? Then let her kneel here!"

After finishing speaking, he directly pulled Xia Donghe into the door.

"Look at you, what's the point of doing this now? When Xiaoying gets sick, I think the person who loves her the most is you!"

Xia Donghe sighed helplessly.

Xie Shuanghui snorted coldly, turned her head and entered the room directly.

Shaking his head, Xia Donghe simply followed in, slowly lobbying.

(End of this chapter)

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