Kuai Chuan Zhi becomes a boss in the collapsed world

Chapter 283 The Book Has Its Own Yan Ruyu

"Vine."

Du Shuhai called out tremblingly, seeing that she didn't answer, the man with gray temples wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, tried hard to force out a loving smile, and called out again.

"It's Daddy's fault. He didn't protect you well. It's reasonable for you to resent Daddy now...it's all my fault, so what about impartial law enforcement? So what about being stern and selfless, isn't it because you can't even protect your own daughter..."

"Daddy regrets..."

"Manman, talk to dad, I know I'm wrong. You can punish me however you want, just don't ignore dad, cough, cough, cough..."

The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, as if it had been sharpened by sand, he covered his eyes, tears flowed from between his fingers, and fell into the wind again.

Du Man suddenly felt a coolness on her face, it turned out that her eyelashes were already filled with tears.

She just doesn't want to face it, as long as she pretends not to know, old man Du will be able to devote himself to government affairs with enthusiasm forever, with a straight back, and a heart for the common people and the people.

It's just that Du Man knows that it will be different after all.

Old man Du actually began to shake his belief in being an official for many years. For a serious old man who has been loyal to the monarch and the people for decades, the whole sky is almost falling.

Du Shuhai's face was covered with wrinkles, and his cheeks were thin and sunken. He stretched out his hand in Du Man's direction, as if he wanted to touch the top of her hair, just like before.

He found nothing.

Some are at a loss.

He is now like a dazed child, not knowing how to deal with the scene in front of him.

Mu Xuan stood aside, a little exhausted physically, a fishy sweetness welled up in her throat, she frowned and pressed down.

The girl in the moon-white gown turned around, tears quietly wet her long eyelashes and stained the skirt of her clothes, she gritted her teeth and choked, stubbornly refusing to speak.

Until she heard her father being lost, muttering to himself and repeatedly admitting his mistakes, a sharp and sore pain surged in her heart, like the feeling of a blunt instrument piercing her heart that day, there was a trace of coolness, and endless darkness swept over the sky and covered the sky. The sadness like a tarsus gnaws at the girl's guilty heart inch by inch.

Du Man turned around abruptly, broke down in tears and said, "That's not the case!"

"I...I didn't blame you, Dad, Manman didn't blame you."

"Actually, I have always known that you are a good official. In the dead of night, you sit in the study and sort out those imperial decrees. You have to think about countermeasures to make the people live a better life. You have to judge cases and evaluate subordinates... There are many things every day. It's busy."

"I, I admire that kind of person very much. Every time I say I hate pedantic scholars, it's just because you always don't listen to advice and want to hurt yourself for others."

"But I understand, Manman understands in her heart that Daddy is doing practical things for the people, you can obviously lie like those old fritters, you can pretend not to know, and let the people below roughly arrange it, but you still I went there in person, because I was not at ease, because I wanted every policy to be implemented, and my father personally demonstrated it, and I was so tired that I got sick all over my body."

"I'm really proud to have such an upright father. I, I don't hate anyone. Daddy, don't blame yourself."

Du Man smiled cautiously, the curved arc was heartbreaking, she was like a butterfly with broken wings, falling into the spider web and dying slowly.

The murderer who broke the butterfly's wings is still clamoring for innocence in prison.

How ironic.

The wave of anger in Du Shuhai's heart was about to overwhelm him. If he had tried his best to check those guards back then, if more than ten years ago, he hadn't exonerated that family's crimes because of his soft heart...

Thoughts were racing through his mind, but there was love and distress on his face.

Du Shuhai bowed towards Mu Xuan and solemnly saluted, "Thank you, Miss Mu, for your help. If there is anyone Du can help, feel free to ask, so that I can do my best."

Mu Xuan turned around and saluted, "Uncle is serious."

Du Shuhai focused on his daughter. He didn't know how long her daughter would last in her current state, and he didn't know whether Manman's state would affect her reincarnation. No matter how much he felt sad in his heart, his worries about his daughter prevailed.

"Miss Mu, you said before that Manman has deep obsessions, so that's why you put the ground in prison and refuse to enter reincarnation. What can you do...?"

"If you have any request, feel free to ask, as long as I can do it, by the way! Does Manman need a lifespan to stay in Yangjian? Let it come from me. I, Du Shuhai, have lived in vain for decades. An old life is worthless of……"

After speaking, Du Shuhai was a little incoherent, he looked at Mu Xuan earnestly, and begged carefully.

Mu Xuan said helplessly: "Uncle Du doesn't have to be like this. Huaixi and I have been close friends for many years, not to mention that she and Ming... have a lot to do with me. I can't let it go. As long as Huaixi's obsession disappears, I will help her." Open the gate of the underworld, you don't need to worry too much, the most urgent thing is to take care of your health, so that Huaixi can reincarnate with peace of mind."

"And Uncle Du is my elder, you can just call me by my name."

Du Shuhai nodded repeatedly, and asked uncertainly: "Then, what is Manman's obsession?"

"I have to ask herself." Mu Xuan leaned half on the young man, but she was not willing to let Fu Mingwei get tired, she just leaned on for a while and stood up straight, feeling the surrounding wind whirling towards her. Aura.

Mu Xuan's body here is in a sense the embodiment of her body, so she has a high sensitivity to spiritual energy and excellent talent.

In this dynasty, no one can beat her after washing her body. It's a pity that she has already started to show rejection, but her youth is still depressed.

Liu Linsheng stood in the corner, watching the little girl's beautiful face covered with tears, he waited silently in the corner, the sachet in his hand was torn open because of using it for too long, revealing a small piece of broken silver. Still stained with old blood.

That was the silver that Du Man handed him when he was a child.

Liu Linsheng only spent half of it, and he has been carrying it with him all these years. Whenever he sees it when he is down and sad, he will look like that cute little girl.

Does she accept the jade pendant, does it mean that she is willing to accept herself?
Liu Linsheng wanted to ask but dared not.

The father and daughter laughed and cried, and after talking for a long time, Du Man asked endlessly: "Old man Du, you are really serious, can't you take care of yourself without me? Do you only sleep for an hour or two? Are you like this?" How can it be done!"

"Manman said so."

"And you haven't combed your hair! I'm so old that I don't comb my hair, I'm too embarrassed to tell people that this sloppy old man is my father, huh."

"No, no, I was in a hurry to go out today, so my hair was messed up, and I took care of it well on weekdays. Manman, you have been staying in the mourning hall for the past few days. Are you cold? Are you afraid?"

"If I knew you were here, I would have asked someone to light more oil lamps. You are most afraid of the dark. It must be uncomfortable to stay in the dark in the mourning hall. I'll change the place for you. How about putting it in your yard?"

Du Man folded her hands on her chest and raised her head and let out an arrogant "hum", while Du Shuhai was thinking about it, with contented emotions in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)