Rebirth of the First Class

Chapter 31 Accident
Why hasn't father come back yet?Did I remember the date wrong?impossible.But if my father didn't come back, it would be meaningless to go to the temple by myself, and my body couldn't hold it anymore.

When he arrived in front of the carriage, there was no reason to just stand there like this, Wei Xizhao sighed secretly, and stepped on the footstool.

"Sister, can I ride in the carriage with you?" Wei Xiyan's clear and clear childish voice sounded.

Shen Xing took two steps away, and saw Fifth Miss climbing out of the car, her small body hanging in mid-air.Shen Xing was so frightened that his heartstrings tightened, he kept saying "Fifth Miss, don't move", and ran over quickly.

At this time, Wei Xizhao heard the voice of the man talking, turned his head, and saw his father, Ji Qingcheng and Long Zhen sitting on the horse, coming side by side.

It turned out that my father was delayed by Ji Qingcheng and Long Zhen.She smiled in relief, but her eyes were dark, her body was shaking, and she grabbed a couple of hands in vain, but she couldn't find any support, and she fell down in the air.

When the body fell, it didn't feel the cold pain of falling on the gravel road as expected, but fell into a firm embrace.

In a daze, he heard his father order someone to invite the doctor and question Shen Xing, and realized that he was being hugged and walking on the road.What lingers in the nose seems to be a faint fragrance.

In front of everyone, I felt unwell, because my father would pay attention to it, whether it was the fainting that I had imagined before, or the accident at this time.It was only at this opportunity that my father could see it with his own eyes, without going to the inner house to find a doctor for treatment, she could also mention all the details of my mother before her death.If it's just sickness, my father is very busy these days, and it's unknown if he has time to visit the doctor.

As a result, my father had to thoroughly investigate the real cause of my mother's death, and it was nothing unworthy of my own physical suffering.

The fragrance, at this time, I can't recognize it.

Who made the move in time?Long Zhen or Ji Qingcheng?

Ji Qingcheng... It's better not to make trouble for this person.

Too tired and tired.She didn't have the strength to think anymore, her eyelids drooped, and she fell into an empty dream.

It is already afternoon.

Wei Xuanmo walked into Linglong Pavilion, turned into the dormitory, and looked at Wei Xizhao who was sleeping on the bed.The servant girl said that the eldest lady woke up once, said a few words, and fell asleep again.

The face of the daughter, as the years passed like sand, became more and more similar to that of his dead wife.Sometimes, Wei Xuanmo would be afraid to see his daughter's every frown and smile.Every time I see it, I will recall my dead wife and bring back the deepest pain in my heart.

He turned his head and stared out the window, the green trees and the blue sky were all the same in his eyes, but nothing.Looking at the bed in a blink of an eye, her daughter had already woken up, with endless confusion and anxiety in her eyes.His heart tightened, and he forced himself to speak as usual, "Is it better?"

Wei Xizhao sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, never leaving his father's eyes for a moment, "I heard from the servant girl that my father already knew about my daughter's illness, and when he entered the door in the morning and saw the bouquet of flowers, his expression was a little off."

His eyes were cold, with a hint of fear; his tone was indifferent, with the intention of torture.

"You're still sick, so it's not appropriate to talk about these things." Wei Xuanmo turned and sat on the chair in front of the bed, trying to change the topic, "Thanks to the timely action of the young master, you were not injured at all. After you recover, remember to thank you .”

Wei Xizhao nodded and smiled, "When you receive favors from others, you must thank them and remember them in your heart." The conversation suddenly changed, "What if my mother died in vain? Dad knew about the flower poison a long time ago. I have heard the details, so how do you explain them to your daughter so that I don't get suspicious?"

Wei Xuanmo began to suspect that his daughter deliberately wanted him to see that bouquet of flowers; this accident was caused by her own hand.At this moment, he would rather his daughter be simple and stupid, so that he would not fall into the pain of the past again.

Thinking about it is already unbearable, how difficult would it be to tell the truth?
He didn't think he could do it, and he didn't think his daughter could bear it.

Seeing that his father was silent, Wei Xizhao said again: "When Daddy saw the bouquet, he drove out all the people who came here; then asked Shen Xing where the flowers came from, and finally asked Lord Hou if he had ever noticed the flowers?" Poisonous. With your reaction, what should my daughter think?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at her father, feeling more and more confused and terrified.

Confused, because I don't know what caused these reactions of my father.

Fear, because she suddenly felt that her father was a stranger, and was no longer the person she thought cared about her mother.Even... She didn't dare to think deeply about some thoughts.

"Xi Zhao," Wei Xuanmo said with difficulty, "There are some things, it's better not to know about them. If you insist on investigating the cause of your mother's death, then in the end, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

Wei Xizhao continued in a slow voice: "Dad insists on concealing it so that my daughter can't bear it."

"You...you should take care of yourself first, let me think about it for a few days." Wei Xuanmo hastily ended the topic, and turned to go out.

"Daughter is impatient about this matter, and her patience for waiting is limited." Wei Xizhao answered softly.

When Shen Xing came in with a bowl of medicine, he saw that Wei Xizhao was already leaning on the head of the bed, the deep worry in his eyes turned into joy, and then he became a little annoyed, "Miss, if you keep going on like this, the servant will be scared to death by you sooner or later." At that moment, I woke up and asked questions without saying a word, and fell asleep again after a few words, which really scared me. You said why are you doing this? If the servant knew that the flower was not Sure, even if you kill him, you won’t be brought into the room.”

"Okay, let's just leave it as an example." Wei Xizhao forced a smile, and took the medicine bowl.

"When I don't know how to calculate, it gives me a headache, and when I calculate every day, it makes me even more headache." Shen Xing looked helpless.

When you are happy, you have less sorrow and more, and you don't care about calculations. Maybe life in this world is like this.

After Wei Xizhao finished drinking the medicine, he lay down and stared intently at the dust above his head for a long time, feeling like he was in a mess.

Mother, in the previous life, if the dear relative she spent her entire life mourning for had lost her life in vain, and if her father refused to pursue the culprit, what should she do?
The answer is to ask my father to tell me no matter what. If my father insists on refusing, what should I do then?
When Mama Yang said that Ji Qingcheng was coming to visit, Wei Xizhao's heart skipped a beat.If his father doesn't tell him the truth, the Hou Ye who is right in front of him can take advantage of it.It is beneficial and harmless to meet him more often in free time.Thinking of this, I went to the ground to take care of my makeup a little bit, and went to Dongci to meet guests.

(End of this chapter)