Seize My Boyfriend - B33 (23)

“I don’t remember, but I have a brother and a mother-in-law.” Yun’er only remembered this, and it was a thought deeply rooted in her mind that she couldn’t forget.

“Your brother’s name is Han Ze’an, your name is Han Yun. Your mother’s name is Han Yunluo.” Mo Zhiyang choked up when he mentioned the name again. I have seen Yun Luo’s body. There are whip marks all over the back, and the skin has been beaten to pieces and stuck together with the coarse linen clothes. Look at the posture, you are holding something in your arms. It’s An Ge’er or Yun’er.

“Yun’er, no one can hurt you.” Mo Zhiyang caressed Yun’er’s forehead, “Uncle Mo and Uncle Qin will protect you from now on, you know?” “Yeah.” Yun’er looked at this uncle and

felt An Xin, perhaps because he has seen him before, and because of this sense of familiarity, he firmly believes in his words. Mo Zhiyang asked Jingzhe to feed Yun’er while he went to see Doctor Pan off.

“It’s a good thing to forget.” Doctor Pan shook his head while holding the medicine box. Judging from this girl’s past life, forgetting is definitely a good thing. Mo Zhiyang: “Doctor Pan also heard what I just said, and I would like to ask you to help hide it. Yun’er is suffering too much. I only hope that she can be happy in the future. This is the last thought I have of Yun Luo.”

“Don’t worry, madam.” After that, under Mo Zhiyang’s upbringing, he became lively and sometimes even dared to make trouble with Qin Ye. It’s just that Qin Ye doesn’t like Yun’er very much, so he just gets along with her on the face of it. Mo Zhiyang didn’t think that Lao Sepi could treat Yun’er like his own daughter. His biological son, Lao Sepi, probably didn’t treat him as a son, let alone just adopt him. . Half a year later, the Minister of Civil Affairs was dismissed from his post and put on death row. Some disciple officials were also dismissed. In the death row filled with the stench of death, an old man over sixty years old was lying on the ground. His whole body was covered with whip marks and torture wounds, and he had been tattooed. The tattoo on the left side of his face was evidence of his crime that would never be washed away in this life. After suffering the punishment for the past few days, Wang Qinghua, the Minister of Civil Affairs, was already dying, and he was trying to survive this period of time so that His Majesty could find out the truth and clear his name. In the silent death cell, there was a sudden click, which was the sound of porcelain being placed on the ground. Wang Qinghua turned his head suddenly and saw that man! The man bent down and put down the porcelain bowl in his hand. He ignored the pain in his body and crawled over step by step with his hands on the ground. “You are his son, right?” “No.

” Qin Ye shook his head, “I’m just here to tell you that more than fifty disciples of the Wang family have been dismissed from their posts, investigated and executed, and the women in your family have been used as official prostitutes, and the men have been sent to the exile area. “No! I was wronged

. , Your Majesty will find out the truth!” Wang Qinghua refused to admit that he was defeated. He grabbed the railing with both hands and continued to roar, “It’s all your fault, right? You wronged me, you are his son, you You’re taking revenge on me. I didn’t expect that you were dormant for so long, and I was deceived by you.” “There are many

people in this world who have been wronged. Lord Shangshu, please take good care of yourself. It’s okay if your legs are crippled. Your hands will be crippled in a few days. .” Qin Ye sighed and kicked the porcelain bowl with the steamed buns at his feet, “It’s okay, just leave it like that.” I don’t know who he said this to.

“You are his son, right! His son.” Wang Qinghua hated that that man had robbed him of his position as the top pick. Now his son, his son has also caused himself to be like this. Why do these people deserve to die. Qin Ye narrowed his eyes and thought silently in his heart: Father and mother, it’s time for you to rest in peace. The revenge for destroying the family was finally avenged. Lao Sepi won a big victory. That night, Mo Zhiyang asked Jingzhe to take Yun’er to bed early, and he drank with Lao Sepi to celebrate.

“Thank you for your hard work.” Mo Zhiyang filled a cup and handed it to Lao Sepi with both hands. “After all these years of planning, the great revenge has finally been avenged.” 757350363 ”

My parents, Quanxia Youzhi, should rest in peace.” Qin Ye took the wine glass, He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, “Now that my great revenge has been avenged, I still have you by my side. I think I am the most balanced person in the world.” ”

Me too.”

“Yangyang, Yun’er, she has been there lately. He always comes to annoy us.” Qin Ye said that he had filled up his wine glass and passed it to Yang Yang, “I still have fresh memories of Madam’s style when drinking.” Can I say that it was actually all staged? Mo Zhiyang sighed. He said, since Lao Sepi is so happy today, let him do as he wishes. He took the wine glass and drank it, and then drank three more glasses in a row. After three cups, my face turned red.

“Drink.” Throwing the wine glass, Mo Zhiyang held his chin and looked at Qin Ye, smiling and touching the corners of Lao Sepi’s eyes, “There are fine lines on his face.” “It’s been six years since I met

Yangyang. .” Qin Ye held Yang Yang’s hand and laughed at himself, “Of course he is not young anymore.” In total, he is still thirty. In his thirties, Yangyang is five years younger than himself.

“Six years.” Mo Zhiyang nodded, and time flew by in a blink of an eye. Since Lao Se Pi wants to feel drunk, let’s act.

“Qin Ye, when did you fall in love with me?” Mo Zhiyang grabbed Lao Sepi’s hand and brought it to him. ”

Hmm.”

“A long, long time ago.” It was so long that Qin Ye might have forgotten when. Qin Ye stood up and squatted in front of Yangyang, resting his head on his legs, “We will be together in the future.” ”

I will.” “Mo Zhiyang caressed Lao Sepi’s cheek, pulled him up and sat down on the chair,

“Hey” Qin Ye didn’t know how happy he would be next. Happy all night long. Yangyang is really a honey pot. Qin Ye felt like he was soaking in a honey jar and was still going in and out of the honey jar. He felt so beautiful! The next day, Qin Ye went to court in a comfortable state of mind and body, while Mo Zhiyang lingered in bed. After all, most of the initiative yesterday was done by himself. Move.

“I will never do such a thankless job again. “Mo Zhiyang turned over and his waist almost broke.

“Who told Lao Sepi to work hard for so long? It’s normal to give him a little sweetness. “The system started to say good things to Lao Sepi. Yun’er wanted to go play with Uncle Mo, but when she got to the door, she was stopped by Sister Jingzhe.

“Miss Yun’er, Madam is resting inside. “Jingzhe rubbed Miss Yun’er’s head and said, “You can’t disturb me. Can I play with you after Madam wakes up?” ”

But it’s almost noon. Uncle Mo hasn’t gotten up yet. I also want Uncle Mo to see my new work. paper bunny. “Yun’er pouted. Jingzhe smiled, “Because Madam was very tired last night. ”

Okay. ” “Every year in early February, Mo Zhiyang always takes Yun’er to visit the grave.

“Uncle Mo, I dreamed about my brother and mother last night. “Yun’er is already eleven years old, but she is still very vague about the past. But she always remembers a woman smiling at her, and a boy folding rabbits for herself. She always dreams about it, Uncle Mo said, that is her Brother and mother.

“What kind of people are mother and brother?” Ji’er is very curious, but he always smiles unconsciously when he thinks of them. They should be very good people. “Your mother is brave.

” She loves you both very much and your brother is the best brother in the world. “Mo Zhiyang squatted down and put his hands on Yun’er’s shoulders. Remember them from afar, because as long as you remember them, they will always be by your side.” “I will remember.”

Mo Zhiyang looked towards The two graves made me feel sad. In fact, Yun Luo’s tragedy was doomed from the beginning. A selfish and carefree person like Xu Ran could only be suppressed by marrying someone with a higher status and power than him. Without the help of her natal family, Yun Luo would be of no use even if she left her humble status. Mo Zhiyang had a premonition of this tragedy from the beginning. I thought about persuading her, but finally gave up. Everyone has his or her own destiny, and there was really no position to ask Yun Luo to give up hope. 825360164 Mo Zhiyang did not ask Yun’er to learn anything in particular, she could learn whatever she wanted. Music, chess, calligraphy and painting, medical skills and cooking skills. Even if I want to learn the horoscope of fortune-telling, I am willing to find a teacher to teach me. She has become an old girl at the age of eighteen, but the adopted daughter of Master Zhongtang, who is worth more than ten thousand people, is the one everyone in the capital wants to marry. However, this young lady is disobedient and always likes to read ancient Chinese medicine books.

“It’s time for Yun’er to get married.” Qin Ye has said this no less than ten times. “Many people have asked about it in the past few days.” “Whether we get married or not is

Yun’er’s final decision, not ours. Could it be that whoever you marry has the final say and who you live with has the final say.” Mo Zhiyang could still arrange flowers with peace of mind. Qin Ye stroked his beard and saw that Yangyang was about to get the mulberry branch, so he held his hand and handed it over, “It’s better to get married quickly, Yangyang, you know.” Mo Zhiyang knew what he meant and sighed, “Okay.

” But later Yun’er still married, to Jieyuan that year. The number one scholar in the imperial examination. 912439795 is on the same path as Mo Zhiyang, but I don’t know how far she can go. But Qin Ye had no intention of helping his son-in-law. Not long after Yun’er got married, he retired and returned to his hometown, taking Yangyang back to Liangmian County to inherit his master’s academy. What Qin Ye never mentioned was that he did not treat Han Yun as a daughter. He couldn’t be as nice to her as Yangyang, he was just getting along on the surface. Yangyang didn’t owe the Xu family anything. After Xu Ran died, he took enough care of the widows. Although Qin Ye didn’t care, he respected Yangyang’s choice.

“Qin Ye, what are you doing?” Mo Zhiyang was lying on the couch. He saw that Qin Ye was about to leave and had no strength to get up. “Qin Ye, come back.” “Yangyang, the plum blossoms are beautiful

against the heavy snow. I’ll go. Go and get a branch for you.” Qin Ye held Yang Yang’s hand. Unexpectedly, he fell ill last winter and Yang Yang never recovered. Mo Zhiyang squeezed Lao Sepi’s hand and shook his head, “No, you stay with me. Me.”

“Okay.” When Yun rushed back, Mo Zhiyang had already been buried. I burst into tears looking at the memorial tablet.

“Get out.” Qin Ye looked at the crying woman, turned around and left holding the coffin. When Yang Yang first became ill, he had already sent a letter to this lady. No matter what the reason was, he had been delaying his return for two months. Qin Ye didn’t want to see her either. She was more or less affected by what her father was like.

“Uncle Qin.” Yun’er wiped away her tears and chased out.