Faced with Zhou Qing's doubts, Chen Li rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, leaned back and leaned there, and felt a sense of depression and fatigue in his whole body. Zhou Qing looked at him and felt like a corner of his heart was falling.

"If it's inconvenient to say, don't say it. I don't have to know, I just ask..."

"It's not that it's inconvenient to say, it's... Zhao Dacheng and Su Heng obviously didn't tell their father-in-law what they meant, and I found it... In fact, it was just found out that it wasn't long, and I haven't figured out how to tell my father-in-law.

The current situation cannot be recognized even after talking about it. Instead, it is easy to reveal some clues and cause unnecessary dangers."

"I'm talking about it, my father can feel better.

His eight sons, his wife, his son, his daughter-in-law, his grandchildren...

All were wiped out and all disappeared. Do you know how uncomfortable he felt?

Don’t look at him being happy every day, but since he learned about the murder of Rongyang Hou Mansion, he made fun of him for a long time, and I could see that they were all pretending.

I can't bear to say, but..."

Zhou Qing couldn't continue talking and closed his eyes.

"Sometimes, when I look at him and laugh, I feel distressed and want to cry. I want to say, if I can't laugh, don't laugh, but I can't say it.

He has to survive.

If he didn't force his smile, he might really not be able to survive.

Even if it's pretending to live.

His whole family was gone, and he was the only one left.

Before coming to Kyoto, he couldn't sleep for a long time and woke up all night long.

You said, he was awake and watched the night, how could he survive?

I didn't even dare to think about it, and my heart hurt.

I saw him secretly going to the pharmacy outside to prescribe a sanitary medicine.

My dad... "

Zhou Qing was talking, tears fell down at some point, so she raised her hand and wiped it.

"Later, until I came to Kyoto, met His Majesty, met the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, met Marquis Lide, Marquis Qingyang, Uncle Yun Qing, and Wang Jin, these people were making trouble around him every day, and I had seen him laugh a few times.

These people can make him feel that he is really alive, that kind of living, flesh and blood.

Sometimes I feel that my father may be living for hatred and avenge in the future, but my father doesn’t even have the thought of living.

I don't know how he will live at that time.

The whole family is gone.

Sometimes, I hope not to take revenge so quickly. I wait a few more years, and I am really afraid that my father will not be able to stand it."

Chen Li grabbed Zhou Qing and held the person in his arms, his voice hoarse, "I understand everything, I understand."

Zhou Qing felt sorry for Zhou Huaishan, so he leaned in Shen Li's arms and cried for a while. After a while, he sat up with red and swollen eyes.

"So, whether it is Wang Jin or Su Heng, if they are really my father's son and grandson, tell him that at least my father still has a wish to live."

"good."

Chen Li gently patted Zhou Qing's shoulder, feeling so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak.

He was very able to understand the feeling of having no close relatives, but he was still alive alone.

Sometimes, it is despair, and more, besides hatred, it is confusion.

Zhou Qing pulled the veil and wiped his nose, "You just said that Su Heng is my father's three-year-old son. I remember that my father's youngest son seems to be five months old."

Chen Li nodded, "Well, but at present, what I found is Su Heng."

Zhou Qing said, "Would Wang Jin be the five-month-old, and he is as good as Su Heng? I remember my father said that those above the three-year-old are all teenagers."

Chen Li sighed, "This kind of thing cannot be concluded based on this. I will check it again. It may be a grandson or..."

It may not matter.

The heavy conversation made both of them feel depressed. They did not have any desire for a night, and they hugged each other.

Holding Zhou Qing in his arms full, Chen Li finally found something other than hatred in life.

In Zhou Qing's words, I have the thought of living other than hatred.

The empty heart fills the whole.

The next morning, Zhou Qing had not yet gotten up, and Chen Li had already gone to the morning court early.

Huang Chen's case was closed, Huang and Shen Qian were sentenced to death and have been sentenced to death.

I thought that with the second prince's infatuation with Shen Mingzhu, what would the second prince do?

As a result, the second prince did not plead for mercy from beginning to end, which made the second prince's party relieved and disappointed the prince's party.

As soon as the morning court scattered, it was rare that the Marquis of Qingyang and Yun Qingwang, who had been in the last morning court, would sandwich Chen Li, one left and one right in the middle.

"Some things don't have to be too forced. Don't worry, even if you are not good enough, our brother Shan will not dislike you."

Being attacked by these two people, Chen Li was originally confused and wondering what they were going to do. When he heard this, his eyes twitched and he looked at Qingyang Hou in surprise.

ah?

Can't I do it?

The Hou of Qingyang nodded sincerely and slapped his shoulder.

Uncle Yun Qing then patted Chen Li's shoulder and sighed, "It's really okay, we all know, this kind of thing is inevitable, don't take it too seriously, you can't see that you have all the dark circles of your eyes, it won't be, it won't be."

Chen Li...

Turning his head to meet Yun Qing Bo's gaze, Chen Li pulled the corner of his mouth, "No, what are you talking about?"

Yun Qingbo and Qingyang Hou both sighed, revealing the unique compassionate expression of the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple, "Don't worry, it's really okay."

Chen Li...?

Just when Shen Li was confused, Chen Li's father Guangping Bo came from behind and stopped beside Shen Li, "Go home with me!"

A group of black-faced people.

Chen Li...?

"What's wrong?"

Guangping Bo sighed angrily, "You are so embarrassed to ask, I am so embarrassed to say, let's go, let's talk about it when you go home!"

After saying that, he raised his foot and walked out.

The mist on Chen Li's head became heavier.

Look at Yun Qing Bo on the left and look at Qingyang Hou on the right.

The two of them waved their hands to him, feeling compassionate, "Go."

That posture is very good: Don’t worry, go back!

Guangping Bo Mansion.

As soon as Chen Licai entered the old lady's house, a teacup came in the direction and smashed it in the direction. Then, the old lady roared, "Are you going to piss me to death?"

Chen Li knelt down in confusion and inexplicably, "Grandma, what happened?"

The old lady gritted her teeth and looked at Chen Li with a pale face, "Didn't I tell you that you and the prince of Prince Ning's Mansion have completely broken down?"

Chen Li suddenly...

"And, I'm broken."

The old lady slapped the table, as if she was going to fight.

"You're broken, but you've found another handsome servant, right?"

Chen Li was full of question marks.

Without waiting for Chen Li to react, the old lady said again: "It's okay if you find a handsome servant, why can't you even look down on people? You were snatched by an old man in his forties!"

Chen Li?!

"Grandmother, what are you talking about, grandson can't understand."

The old lady grinded her teeth in a masturbation, "Don't understand? It's spread throughout Kyoto, saying that you are so singular, you can't even compare to an old man in your forties. That servant would rather follow that old man than follow you!"

Chen Li became more and more confused.

Mrs. Guangping Bo looked at Chen Li's appearance and finally couldn't help reminding him, "Did you take a handsome servant to Hongxiufang before?"

Chen Li!!!

That's Zhou Qing!

Looking at Chen Li's appearance, Mrs. Guangping Bo glanced at him, "Yesterday, the servant went with an old man again! Now people in Kyoto know that you have been poached!"

Chen Li!!!

A bad old man in his forties?

That's his father-in-law!

I'll wipe it!
Chapter completed!