The beauty god is forced to love every day

Chapter 180 Commander, You Have Violated the Rules 2

Yan Qing was sent to the room. As the door was closed, he lifted the veil and fell on the bed with his head tilted back.

Pulling Yi Er out of his sea of consciousness, "Get bigger, let me lean on it, this pillow is too hard."

Yi Er grew obediently, and instantly turned into a mighty and huge Qilin, and stayed obediently on the bed.

Yan Qing rested his head on Yi Er and stroked his furry head, "Is that man dead?"

[He is dead. We are preparing for the funeral now.] One or Two answered truthfully.

Yan Qing stood up and walked slowly to the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror. Her face was androgynous and her eyes were cold.

Her eyes were full of affection. No wonder she was raised as a daughter. She was indeed very beautiful. She took off the gold hairpin and pearls on her head.

The long, smooth black hair falls naturally, adding a touch of fragility.

Perhaps because he had never seen himself look so gentle, Yan Qing couldn't help but look at him a few more times, "How can you be so weak?"

Yi Er immediately became smaller and fell on Yan Qing's shoulders. [Boss, the original owner's life was not easy to begin with, and she was bullied by the arrogant young masters at home every day.]

[It was common for food and money to be deducted from him, and the original owner was soft-hearted and didn't like to fight for things, so he could only let others bully him.]

[Because he was thrown into the water in the cold winter when he was young, he became ill and naturally looked weak. ]

Yan Qing sighed when he heard this. This man was indeed weak, with slender and white wrists, and the blood vessels and tendons underneath were faintly visible.

His waist was even thinner, the thinnest he had ever seen in so many worlds. His height was estimated to be just over 1.7 meters, the shortest he had ever been.

His male characteristics are not very obvious and he has no Adam's apple, so no one would suspect that he is a boy.

"Oh! By the way, how is the original owner's mother?"

Yi Er quickly checked, [The original owner was alive, and switched the medicine. He took two doses of medicine, and the original owner's mother took ordinary flour. ]

the other side.

Zhong Yuan coldly watched the servants busying themselves with dealing with his father's body. His several illegitimate sons and married daughters were all crying heart-wrenchingly.

The whole room was filled with crying sounds, which gave him a headache. He felt inexplicably annoyed and turned away without saying a word.

He lit a cigarette in the yard, took a deep puff, and then slowly exhaled the smoke. The rising white mist made him squint his eyes slightly.

There was a chill in his eyes as he passed through the green plants and fell on the wooden swing opposite. He vaguely saw a woman in a green silk dress.

Her eyes were full of love and tenderness, and she had a smile on her lips as if bathed in spring breeze. She gently pushed the swing, "Yian, do you want it higher?"

The little boy on the swing laughed happily, "Mom, go faster."

The scene changed, and the woman was wearing this gorgeous wedding dress, with a phoenix crown and pearl hairpin on her head, her face was delicate and noble, and she took off the peace jade from her body.

She put it on the little boy and gently said, "Yian, be good in the future. The peace jade will bless you with a safe and smooth life."

"Go buy some candy!"

The little boy couldn't understand the despair in his mother's eyes. He held the peace jade excitedly and waved to his mother happily.

"Mom, wait until I get some candy and we can eat together."

The woman's eyes were moist, and she smiled and agreed, "Okay."

But the little boy didn't buy the candy, and the girl never got to eat it again because that day was the last time they met.

The little boy had already walked out the door, but suddenly remembered that he had not yet asked his mother what flavor she wanted to eat, so he turned back.

The moment he pushed the door open became the nightmare of his life. The bright red blood was like a demon, devouring his mother.

It also devoured young little boys.

He is the little boy whose mother died when he was five years old. It was his father who personally forced his mother to death, and also killed his only innocence.

He was originally handling matters far away in another province, but he heard that his father was going to remarry because of a word from a charlatan.

The original wife was unlucky for him, so he suffered from long-term illness. As long as he married another wife, he could get rid of this disaster.

No one could replace his mother, so he overturned the bridal sedan in the street, intending to kill the woman.

But at the first sight of them, he gave up the idea because the woman seemed very important to him, as for what happened later.

He didn't know why he did that. He just felt regretful.

I had intended to send my father to meet my mother after the wedding, but I didn’t expect him to die like this.

This is what my father owes my mother, because when he proposed to my mother, he vowed to love only my mother for the rest of his life.

But his father changed his heart, and when he was five years old, he brought his illegitimate son and the woman he loved back home.

My mother was a lady from a wealthy family and a princess from the Prince's Mansion during the Qing Dynasty. She could not accept my father's emotional infidelity and chose the most tragic way.

But it is the dumbest way. You only punish yourself, while the person who betrayed you is alive and well.

When he was five years old, he took advantage of his father's sleep and tried to kill his father with a knife, but unfortunately he failed and was beaten half to death and left in the woodshed.

It was his grandfather who brought people to rescue him, and he then lived in the Fu Mansion for more than ten years, until he made great achievements and climbed up step by step to his current position.

His father finally remembered him and respectfully invited him back to the Zhong Mansion. At the dinner table, he almost shot his father to death.

His grandfather showed up to stop him, not wanting him to bear the infamy of killing his own father, but he didn't care at all.

When he returned home that day, my grandfather knelt down and begged him not to kill his father, but to live a good life, marry and have children, so that he could be worthy of his mother.

He had no choice but to agree, and never saw his father again. However, he never expected that this man would want to remarry, which completely angered him.

That’s why what happened today happened.

Good thing he died so he wouldn't have to dirty his hands.

The funniest thing is that this man only confessed his past deeds before he died, just to ask him to protect the Zhong family.

It's a pity that this has nothing to do with him. The last person who hurt his mother also died...

The long-standing wound still cannot be healed...

Zhong Yuan put out his cigarette. The crying inside was getting louder and louder. He was so annoyed that he walked away, wanting to be alone.

Walking aimlessly, he suddenly lost his direction. He didn't know where to go?

As I walked, suddenly, I heard sparse sounds, which were gentle and cold, like a clear spring in the mountains passing through my heart.

Good to hear.

"How can I find it? Isn't it inside? Why do I feel lost? Everywhere is the same."

Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw a bright red color. It was the woman from the daytime, looking for something furtively.

I followed him subconsciously.