"Wow, so beautiful."
"Did you plant all these flowers?"
"nice."
Flame Rat, Monroe, and White were standing in front of the flowerbed in amazement.
Qing Yu smiled silently and shook his head.
"These were grown by my mother."
"Before he was alive."
In an instant, Flame Rat, Monroe, and White, who were full of excitement and surprise in their eyes, froze.
"It's okay." Qing Yu smiled, "My mother was a gardener during her lifetime. She liked flowers very much. This is the flowerbed she used to live in. Now that you praise these flowers, I believe she will be very happy too."
Qing Yu's eyes were full of sunshine, and she immediately turned her back with a smile.
"You guys do it here, and I'll get you some drinks."
During this period, Huajian Rouye Yechen also sat down, neither of them spoke, but sent private messages back and forth with their eyes facing each other.
"What's the meaning?"
When receiving the news from Ye Zichen, Hua Jianrou's expression became a little dignified.
"Why are we giving them trouble."
"Remember those people who came when we left?" Ye Zichen replied, "Those guys are very important to us."
"I feel it." Hanama Judo.
"I'm worried that they will be detrimental to the Qing family because of our presence."
So far, looking back on the eyes of those guys, Ye Zichen still can't really feel relieved.
It was definitely a murderous look.
Not only to Ye Zichen and the others, but also to Qing Yu and her father.
"Everyone, why don't you sit down?"
Qing Yu's father sat on the chair and smiled when he looked at the people who were not seated in front of him.
At this moment, several people walked in from outside the hall.
These people are the clan elders in the family, occupying high positions, and they have a considerable right to speak in the family.
"Do you have to do this too?"
Seeing their appearance, Qing Yu's father didn't look too surprised either.
From his eyes, there is a little regret and lament.
"Senior Qinghui."
"Your Excellency Muyi."
The two looked at each other, and a long silence lingered in this hall.
for a long time-
Mu Yi, who had been staring at Ye Zichen and the other players in the tavern before, nodded heavily.
"Are you still holding on?"
"From the beginning to the end, I have never changed my mind." Qing Yu's father, Qing Hui smiled, "But right now, my insistence has no effect."
"Qinghui, don't you understand?" An old man walked out of the crowd.
This old man is the great elder in the Qing clan, and Qing Hui's uncle.
"Those are the invaders, they are the robbers who plunder our resources."
"I don't agree with your ideas." Qing Hui still kept a smile, "But I didn't deny your decision, what are you doing now, you must let me stand on your side, I don't want to be neutral. Is it possible?"
"The purge plan is on, and no one can remain neutral."
Mu Yi frowned, his eyes staring at Qing Hui without any emotional fluctuations.
"Your attitude is really tough, okay, I understand, I promise." Qing Hui shrugged helplessly, "I'm participating in this purge plan, is that alright? You can leave too, right? I'm going to keep reading."
The first elder smiled when he heard the words, and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Your Excellency Mu Yi, it's alright, Qing Hui has already agreed, please reply to the village chief—"
"Since you agreed, then ask Senior Qinghui to deal with the intruders in your house." Before the Great Elder could finish speaking, Mu Yi spoke again.
"They are my daughter's friends." Qing Hui's face suddenly sank.
"They are intruders." Mu Yi frowned.
The air pressure in the hall is getting lower and lower.
Qing Hui and Mu Yi looked at each other like this, and at the same time, many of Mu Yi's subordinates also showed their weapons.
Several elders of the Qing clan were shocked, and the first elder even spoke out to comfort him.
"Your Excellency Muyi."
"Relieve your anger, there's no need for things to get to this point, right?"
"Heh..." Mu Yi was disdainful, "I received the news that your family's daughter not long ago ransomed for the intruder, at the expense of millions. He was curious why the Qing family had such kindness towards the intruder, if it was neutral, it wouldn't matter. Should we just sit back and ignore it?"
"what?"
The elders of the Qing clan were all shocked.
"Qing Hui, is this true?"
"Hong Er is really yours." Qing Hui narrowed her eyes, "The little girl is her mother's character, and she is kind. No matter who she is, she will uphold that kindness, not just the so-called invasions you call them. By."
"I don't care about this." Mu Yi smiled, "I just need you to prove your sincerity to us."
"Your so-called sincerity means killing them!" Qing Hui was furious.
"It's Qingyu again, it's Qingyu again." The Great Elder suddenly shouted, "I said a long time ago that our Qing family would be killed by her, she is unknown!"
"Shut up for me!"
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"Actually, you were the first friend I made."
Qing Yu sat on a chair and looked at the flowers and plants in front of him.
"No one in the village likes me, they think I'm unknown."
"Unknown?" Flame Rat frowned.
"My mother also died when I was born." Qing Yu smiled wryly, "At that time, my family said that when I was born, a divine stone fell from the sky and destroyed our shop. Since then, we have The family's business also plummeted, and they all called me a disaster star."
"What kind of superstitious statement is this." The flame rat curled his lips.
"Anyway, everyone in the village said that I was a disaster star, and no one liked me, and you also saw that the color of my hair was not golden in the beginning." Qing Yu touched his own hair, "Originally, a At first my hair was red, and red is a symbol of calamity, and my eyes, you see—"
Qing Yu's pupils were indeed glowing red, but in this respect, it was normal for Ye Zichen and the others.
Everyone in the universe has hair of any color, and pupils of any color.
She can't be said to be a symbol of disaster just because of these points.
This is simply a sign of ignorance.
"You guys are so weird. In my hometown, many people deliberately dye their hair red." Ye Zichen said with a smile, "Many people like this color of hair."
"Really?" Qing Yu raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, and your red pupils. We have a kind of beauty contact lenses, and there are also red ones, and many people buy them," Ye Zichen shrugged.
"Your place is really special." Qing Yu smiled, "I believe your world must be very exciting, unlike ours, where people can't see hope."