In Shen Yunong's words, full of warnings, Liu Qiqiao turned his head lightly, thinking in his heart, Aunt Zhou can do such a despicable thing, can she still be a mother
Zhou Haitang originally wanted to keep Shen Yunong with her, but looking at Shen Yunong's face and listening to his words, she suddenly realized something: "My husband, no, I..."
Shen Yunong took a deep look at her. This look almost made Zhou Haitang a cold war, but Shen Yunong withdrew his gaze, still faint, even with some gentle tone: "It's okay, Haitang. , What I said before is true, you are my aunt, I will always treat you well, besides, you gave me a tiger head, don’t be afraid, go to bed, I’ll come over tomorrow morning! "
After he finished saying this, he took Liu Qiqiao's hand and walked out without looking back.
Auntie Zhou panicked completely. She didn't expect that this little trick of hers could easily be seen through by Shen Yunong. He was warning her that Auntie Zhou was pulling her maid Yinfeng: "Who? Who said it? Where did you say the spice came from? It's reliable, isn't it reliable?"
"Auntie, don't worry, really, the shop owner gave me ten taels of silver. I went with a hood. He won't recognize me, let alone know which house I belong to!" Yinfeng shivered. She said, but she also felt the tone of Shen Yunong when she just spoke. Shen Yunong seemed to know everything. It was impossible. How could he know.
Aunt Zhou shook: "No, I'm going to see Xiaohutou, I still have a son, I won't lose..."
However, Shen Yunong left her hands like that and left those words. Aunt Zhou became frightened. Now, she wants to hold her own things firmly in her palms. Shen Yunong can't hold him, she can't hold him. Here, yes, she still has a son, this is her last trump card.
Yinfeng had never seen her master before. When she was panicked like this, she watched Aunt Zhou hurriedly rush into the back room and pounced on the side of Xiaohutou's bed. She saw Aunt Zhou hold Xiaohu's head tightly. Holding her in her arms, the nurse was a little panicked, Yinfeng shook her head towards her, and the nurse slowly backed out.
Aunt Zhou touched the forehead of Xiaohu’s head: “Don’t burn it, Amitabha, I’m sorry, my mother will never be like this again!” She was condemned in her heart. She was really afraid that something would happen to Xiaohu’s head. Like a ghost, she looked at her son again, Fenfen’s little face, although she knew that Xiaohutou would be fine, otherwise, she would not dare to do so, but she was still afraid that she would be self-defeating, but now, this matter , It’s really self-defeating. After so many things, Liu Qiqiao has not been pushed down. On the contrary, look, when Shen Yunong just dragged her away, the backs of the two people were so dazzling, Aunt Zhou was stunned. Think, Xiang Gong, how long have you been holding my hand.
But Liu Qiqiao, who was held by Shen Yunong's hands, did not have any thoughts to be moved. On the contrary, she was very nervous. When she left Aunt Zhou's yard, she and Shen Yunong did not speak, but the two of them had the same steps. , Are all towards Liu Qiqiao's yard.
After walking for a while, Liu Qiqiao saw a vague figure under the street lamp in front of her on the must-travel path from Haitang Spring to Xiang Xiaozhu, and she couldn't help but feel a headache.
It was Shen Xiurong, standing there alone, alone.
Shen Yunong also saw his sister, and he said a little dissatisfied: "What's the matter with Xiurong? She recognizes that Lin Pingmo?"
Liu Qiqiao said: "I don't know what happened before. It seems that she has already noticed Lin Pingmo since she was in Zhuangzi!"
"Damn it!" This is what Shen Yunong is most angry about. Lin Pingmo is a thorn in his heart, but what he can't think of is that this thorn also injured his sister, his most beloved sister. Such negligence, but if you have only seen it, it will not be so good?"
Liu Qiqiao continued: "On the night of this year's Spring Festival, Xiurong and I went out!"
"Yes, I heard Xiurong say, but what does it have to do with Lin Pingmo? Could it be that Xiurong saw him that day?" Shen Yunong asked.
Liu Qiqiao nodded: "When we strolled to the North City Gate, there was an accident. Lin Pingmo took action and rescued Xiurong. I didn't really care about it at the time. I didn't want to, Xiurong, since then, Just put him in my heart? Specifically, I don’t know, nor would I think of it, otherwise, I wouldn’t..."
She did not go on, nor did Shen Yunong ask. Lin Pingmo is a taboo topic between the two people. For his sister Shen Xiurong, he had to mention this person, but he couldn’t forgive him. It's really powerful. He is a prince who is a prince who is not working hard for the fight for the dragon seat. He is dedicated to the love of these children. No wonder he will be chased and killed all the time!"
Liu Qiqiao heard the dissatisfaction in his tone, and she did not answer his words, but her hand gently faded out of Shen Yunong's palm.
However, Shen Yunong felt it, but he tensed and squeezed tightly, causing Liu Qiqiao to frown. He said, "I said he, you don't want it?"
Liu Qiqiao looked sideways. In the light of the moon shadow, Shen Yunong looked like a carved one, with a straight nose, thin lips slightly pursed, brows slightly frowned, and his eyes were cool and angry.
"Am I right?" Shen Yunong said.
Liu Qiqiao did not answer his words, because they had already walked in front of Shen Xiurong. Shen Xiurong turned around and saw them: "I have been waiting for you for a long time, Aunt Liu..."
Aunt Liu has already called her a long way from Liu Qiqiao. She always called her Qiqiao with joy. Sometimes she would call her Qiqiao sister or sister-in-law if she asked her, but she called her like that. Aunt Liu clearly alienated them. In addition to the sense of distance, there was even a level. Liu Qiqiao was the aunt, she was the eldest of the Shen family, and she was inferior.
"Xiu Rong, it's too late, and you are tired, why are you waiting here!" Liu Qiqiao said, stepping forward, trying to hold her.
Shen Xiurong hid, let Liu Qiqiao's hand fall to nothing: "If you don't answer me, I can't sleep..."
Liu Qiqiao asked helplessly: "What's the problem?"
"That painting was painted by Lin Pingmo, isn't it? You guys, what's the matter? He owns your things! And what Yan Zukang said, and the dude testified, the ambiguity between you..." Shen Xiurong said.