Princess From Rich Family

Looking at the scribbled handwriting and bloodstains on the letter, Mo Pingchu can imagine that Mo Pingyun must be in a hurry when he wrote this letter. Chaozhong only knows that the situation in Northern Xinjiang is good, but he doesn't know how much blood and tears are hidden behind it!

Mo Pingchu folded the letter and put it away. He didn't tell the old man as usual. After his second brother died, although the old man was looking at him with the momentum of not changing color, Mo Pingchu knew that he must be very sad in his heart, otherwise the cough would not get worse day by day.

At present, the war in Northern Xinjiang is not smooth, which is just to let him know. Mo Pingchu sips his lips and decides to hide the matter from the old man first. The second elder brother died in battle and the eldest brother disappeared, which is enough for the old man to worry about.

Inside Xu Jiayuan, Li Heng is looking at the situation of the work department staff who are secretly investigating, hoping to find some clues. Although both he and Mo Pingchu were sure that someone in the central court would be a ghost, the other party obviously knew the consequences of doing such things, and acted very carefully. Li Heng checked for several days, but he just locked out a general scope.

Just then, yuan shisan knocked on the door and told Xiao Jiu that he was coming. Li Heng was stunned to hear that.

Due to the death of Mo Pingxian, the government of Xing state is in mourning. Xiao Jiu hasn't been here for a long time. What's wrong with his sudden arrival today?

Li Heng's heart jumped, and he immediately got up and quickly walked out. Xiao Jiu went into the meditation studio and saw that Li Heng quickly stepped out. He was stunned.

Li Heng see small nine complexion as usual, don't seem to happen what emergency, this just relaxed, see small nine surprised staring at himself, Li Heng eyes can't help but flash a trace of impressiveness, he slightly cough a mouth asked: "today how suddenly come?"

Small nine handed a piece of paper, Li Heng took a look, see is just a very common piece of calligraphy, can not help but puzzled to see small nine. Xiaojiu frowned and asked: "big brother, is there any way for me to write well soon?"

Li Heng frowned at Xiaojiu and said, "it's not a day's work to practice calligraphy. You should know the truth that water drops can make a stone wear."

Xiaojiu nodded his head and said: "I know the truth, but I want to write the words quickly, otherwise it's too late."

Li Heng saw that Xiao Jiu knew that she must have something difficult to solve, so he asked her to come into the room and talk about it in detail. Two people into the room to sit down, small nine frown about their troubles.

Xiao Jiu heard from her family that after death, her soul would stay in the sun for seventy-nine to forty-nine days. Before, her fifth brother told her to practice calligraphy well and sent it to her eldest brother and second brother to see. But she has been lazy and never practiced calligraphy well. Now her second brother is dead, and this childhood is her last chance.

Li Heng can't help but feel sad to hear what Xiao Jiu said. He looks at Xiao Jiu carefully, and suddenly finds that the little girl has lost a lot of weight in less than a month's time. Her round face doesn't have the feeling of fleshy Dudu, and even her chin is a little sharp. The whole person seems to fade away the childlike tenderness in an instant, and draw out some of the girl's weakness.

To see such a small nine, Li Heng's heart is very uncomfortable, he can't help but some regret the original decision. No matter what people's family and country it is, it's not good to see that man's misfortune and failure. Why let Mo's family go to war? Why should it care about the peace of Northern Xinjiang? If not, Mo Erlang will not have an accident, and Mo Dalang will not be missing. Xiao Jiu is still that carefree little girl.

Small nine don't know Li Heng heart remorse, see he just looked at himself silent, can't help but stretch out a hand in his eyes. Li Heng blinked his eyes slightly and woke up. He covered his heart and blamed himself. He looked at Xiaojiu gently. Xiaojiu stared at him and asked, "big brother, is there really no other way?"

Li Heng looked at small nine soft voice asked: "I want to think about the way, but, small nine, I want to remind you, death can't come back to life, no matter what you do, you, your second brother he will never know."

Small nine pursed lips, some want to cry, Li Heng involuntarily clenched the hands of the tea, small nine inhaled nose, low voice: "I know, but I still want to write a good word to the second brother. Big brother, do you know? I have never met my second brother, but I have received his gift every year. I think if he is at home, he will love me as much as other brothers, but I have never sent anything to him. "The smaller the voice is, the bigger the eyes are full of remorse and regret. Li Heng is heartbroken. Li Heng slowly released his stiff fingers due to excessive force, gently rubbed Xiaojiu's head with endless guilt and said in a low voice: "it's not your fault, Xiaojiu."

Hearing these words, Xiaojiu can't help her nose and tears fall down. As soon as she closes her eyes these days, she is white. All she hears is crying. Everyone is so sad that she doesn't dare to show her sadness.

No one knows the guilt and remorse in Xiaojiu's heart. This heavy guilt and remorse makes her even feel that her second brother had an accident because she didn't write well. If she had practiced her handwriting early and sent it to her, the second brother would not have had an accident when he saw that he was happy. Then the elder brother had an accident again, and his grandfather's cough became more and more serious. All this made Xiaojiu feel that he must have done something wrong to become like this.

This idea constantly in small nine heart emerge, pressure of her day and night uneasy, but she did not dare to tell anyone, also dare not let anyone know.

Today, someone finally said to her, "it's not your fault." Xiaojiu couldn't help feeling sad for a long time.

Li Heng see small nine suddenly cry, not from a fright, he was at a loss to see small nine cry can't stop, is distressed and guilt.

Seeing that Xiaojiu's crying body shrank into a ball and kept shaking, Li Heng's heart tingled. He couldn't help thinking of his helpless self. Li Heng gently held her in his arms, patted her on the back and gently comforted her: "Xiaojiu, God's will can't be violated. Everyone has his own destiny. Don't go to the top of the rope. It's not your fault. Your second brother has a spirit in heaven. If you are so sad, you will feel sad. Don't let him go uneasily. "

In Li Heng's soothing voice, small nine slowly stopped tears, crying, a lot of ease in the heart of small nine raised his sleeve to wipe tears, red eyes looking at Li Heng choked: "big brother, you help me think of a way, I want to write a word to burn to the second brother, but also write a word to send to Uncle them."

Li Heng raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes, nodded and said, "OK, I'll find a way."

When he heard that Li Heng wanted to help himself, Xiao Jiu burst into tears and began to laugh. Li Heng was greatly relieved to see this. How could he ever be so at a loss in his life, not to mention now that he has been wiped with tears and tears all over his body. The new computer version will be opened after you collect it. The old version has been unable to open recently, and will be unable to open in the future. Please remember: network, free and fastest update, no anti-theft, no anti-theft