After being a widow for half my life, I found out that my husband was not dead.

Liu Yunxiang's eyes were so deep and cold that they seemed to penetrate her heart and pour cold air into her.

Mrs. Liu couldn't help but shudder. Now she regretted asking her to come back. She originally thought that as a daughter, she would not bear grudges against her parents. Although she was wronged, she could understand her parents.

At this moment, she knew she was wrong.

This daughter no longer recognizes them, and has no trace of family affection.

Madam Liu suddenly hesitated. Should she speak? If she did, would she help them?

Liu Yunxiang leaned back in his chair and said calmly: "Shilang Liu was sent to prison for rebellion by the emperor because he openly opposed the emperor's draft in the court. He is currently in the Ministry of Punishment. If you want to save him and smoothen the relationship, you need to use A lot of money, but you don’t have it, and if you use connections, you don’t have it even more, so you thought of me.”

Mrs. Liu still had her own pride and self-esteem. Now that Liu Yunxiang was exposing her thoughts, she was a little embarrassed.

"Some of the things we did in the past were indeed wrong and I can't forgive you. But after all, we are your parents. You can't just watch your father suffer."

When she said this, Mrs. Liu no longer had the previous arrogance.

If Liu Yunxiang recognizes her, she is her elder, and she can rely on her elders to support her. But if Liu Yunxiang does not recognize her, she is nothing.

"I don't care what happens to him."

"Then you're coming back?"

"I came back for my own purpose, and I only saved him for Yunheng's sake."

Mrs. Liu's face was filled with joy, "Did you agree to save him?"

Liu Yunxiang took a deep breath, "You also know my situation, I can only do my best."

"It's not about trying your best, but you must save your father, otherwise our family's sky will collapse."

Liu Yunxiang stood up and said, "You'd better take good care of your health. By the way, Liu Yunchang's wife is pretty good. You should treat her as your own daughter and just spare me."

After saying that, Liu Yunxiang turned around and walked outside.

When she walked to the door of the house, she didn't see Jin Yanzijin or Xingyi. She let out a sigh and walked out of the yard, hearing the cry of a child in the distance. She frowned and walked over following the cry.

When I walked to the backyard garden, I saw a tall and fat boy in his teens. He was crying and pointing at Xingyi who was standing opposite him: "Give me back the grasshopper. If you don't give it back to me, I'll ask my servants to beat you." Kill you!"

Xingyi held the grasshopper in his hand, pouting his mouth and staring at the little boy opposite.

"Sister Zijin made this for me, this is mine!" The little girl was so angry that she shouted and stamped her feet.

"This is my home, and everything belongs to me!"

"No matter what happened to your family, you can't be unreasonable!"

"you give me!"

The boy came up to grab him, but Zijin and Jinyan hurriedly blocked his move behind them.

"You two maids, you don't know who you are, how dare you be so rude to the young master!" Mrs. Cheng probably heard her son crying and ran over from the other side.

"Mom, look, my hands are bleeding. They beat me." The boy pointed at the back of his hands to Mrs. Cheng.

Mrs. Cheng looked at the back of her son's hand and saw that it was indeed bleeding. She couldn't help but put her hands on her hips and scolded Zijin and the others: "You little bitch, if you hurt my son, you are guilty of the following. Why don't you kneel down and apologize to my son!"

"I'm going to beat them up!"

"Yes, kneel down and let my son beat you!"

The corner of Zijin's mouth twitched, "It was just a scratch on a grass branch, what's more, besides, he was the only one who got hurt when he came up to fight with our little lady."

Jin Yan also curled his lips: "What's wrong with me? We are not your maids. It's you who can't recognize your identity."

Not to be outdone, Xingyi came out from behind Zijin and Jinyan and pointed to the wound on his forehead, "Nuo, he pushed me and I hit the wall. I didn't even want to cry. It's embarrassing for a grown man to cry. died."

"Wow, mother, help me teach them a lesson!"

Mrs. Cheng felt sorry for her son and couldn't help shouting: "This is the palace of the Minister, not the seventh prince's palace. When a married girl returns home in despair, she should clamp her tail tightly and not let her family dislike her. How can there be such a thing? The maids around her are all arrogant. Today, I will set rules for you two little bitches to let you know whose house this is!"

After saying that, Mrs. Cheng began to roll up her sleeves.

Liu Yunxiang walked over with a cold scoff, "Who are you going to set rules for?"

Mrs. Cheng turned her head and saw Liu Yunxiang, her aura immediately weakened a bit, but she probably felt that she was justified, so she puffed up her chest again, "Auntie, you two maids are so good-tempered. You don't say "respect" to us when they see us. , and even hurt others. I will discipline and discipline them for my aunt, so you don’t have to worry about them."

"No need!" Liu Yunxiang said coldly, "Besides, they are my people, why should they be respectful to you."

"You can't say that..."

Liu Yunxiang ignored her and turned to look at Xing Yi. He saw a red and swollen patch on the little girl's forehead and frowned, "Xing Yi, what's going on?"

Xingyi pointed at Cheng's son and said, "Zijin made a grasshopper for me, and I played with it in the garden. This brother insisted on saying it was his, but if I didn't give it to him, he came up to grab it and even pushed it away. Give me a handful."

Liu Yunxiang looked at Mr. Cheng, "Could it be that the grass on this ground belongs to your family?"

"This is my home!" Cheng's son shouted, "You all get out!"

Mrs. Cheng was busy covering her son's mouth but failed to do so, so she could only say dryly: "The child is young and not sensible, so don't mind, aunt."

Cheng's son pushed his mother's hand away and was so angry that he tried to grab her. Because they were so close, Zijin and the others didn't have time to stop him, so the boy rushed forward. But the next moment, Xingyi stretched out his foot and pushed at the same time, causing the little fat man to fall firmly to the ground.

With a bang, he bit his lower lip, bleeding a lot, and he started crying even harder.

Mrs. Cheng hurriedly helped her son up. When she saw the blood flowing from her son's mouth, she was very angry and said, "Auntie, are you the one who indulges the child?"

Liu Yunxiang snorted softly, "The child is young and ignorant, so don't mind."

"You, you made a fuss as soon as you returned home. No wonder my aunt said you were a disaster star."

Liu Yunxiang narrowed his eyes, "You say it again?"

Mrs. Cheng pursed her lips. This was the Vice Minister's Mansion. After all, she was not as tough as Liu Yunxiang. Coupled with Liu Yunxiang's intimidating aura, she really didn't dare to speak anymore.

At this time, Liu Yunheng came out of the study and learned that her sister was at home, so she hurriedly ran over.

"sister!"

Liu Yunxiang turned around and saw his younger brother and said angrily: "Why are you so reckless? You secretly returned to Beijing without telling me."

Liu Yunheng scratched his head, "I'm not anxious to see my parents. Brother Shen has already told me."

Liu Yunxiang nodded, "You've been staying at home these past few days. Have you gone out?"

"No, I didn't dare to go out even one step."

"Be patient for now and wait until the wind direction clears before you go out."

"Well, I listen to my sister."

The two siblings were talking, but Mrs. Cheng couldn't get in the middle of the conversation. After they finished speaking, she smiled and said, "Young uncle must be hungry. Let's have lunch now."

Liu Yunheng didn't know what happened just now. Mrs. Cheng nodded and said, "By the way, my sister likes hot and sour food. Please ask the kitchen to make more of what she likes."

Cheng's smile faded a little, "It's all done, let's go tonight."

Liu Yunheng looked at Xingyi again, "Hey, Xingyi, your forehead is so swollen?"

Xingyi pouted, "The land in your house is uneven."

"what?"

"Too many pitfalls."

Liu Yunheng looked at his land and said, "There are no pitfalls."

He walked over, bent down and took another look, "If someone is bullying you, tell your uncle that he can't spare him."

Xingyi turned her head to look at Cheng's son and saw that he didn't dare to cry after hearing this. He was obviously a little afraid of her uncle.

Xingyi grinned, "I don't remember the faults of villains, but if he dares to mess with me again, I will tell my uncle."

"Okay, uncle will peel off his skin!"

At this time, Mrs. Cheng was completely silent. Her son was crying and bleeding. Liu Yunheng didn't even look at him. He only had eyes for his niece. The closeness and distance were no longer clear at a glance.