The real daughter's life was stolen, and she was reborn and became the best in the capital

After Mingjin and his grandchildren entered the house.

There was no further movement in the house.

Finally, Ming Yuanan couldn't help himself and stood up, muttering, "Let's go, let's go back first, let's go back first."

At this moment, he didn't dare to be rude and provoke his elder brother again.

Obviously he also knows the seriousness of the matter.

Aunt Yu hurriedly followed Ming Jingxiao, calling out to Ming Rong in a low voice: "Rong'er, let's go back first."

Obviously, he didn't want his daughter to be involved in this matter.

Yao Qianyun said nothing, holding the Buddhist beads, and stood up.

Without saying anything, he walked out.

Before Mingrong left, he looked at the inner room with complicated eyes. Mingjin was no longer there, but Mingrong still looked for a long time before finally shaking his head and leaving.

"Fifth sister, we...I want to wait for Seventh sister." On the other side, Ming Jinghuai whispered to Ming Sheng beside him.

He was a little worried about Seventh Sister.

I don’t know whether this matter is true or not, and I don’t know whether Dad will investigate this matter thoroughly.

But no matter whether it is true or not, the one who was hurt the most by this incident was Seventh Sister.

If it's really like what that person said...

That seventh sister is so pitiful.

He felt a little sorry for his seventh sister.

Ming Sheng was actually worried, but he also knew that at this time, Seventh Sister might want to be alone.

Seventh sister is not one who likes to show her pain and sadness.

She felt sad and her eyes were a little sore.

But she didn't show it in front of her brother. She just raised her hand and gently rubbed Ming Jinghuai's head, then whispered to him: "Let's go to the Princess's Mansion to see Seventh Sister in a few days."

"It's late tonight. Seventh sister will stay with grandma for a while, and then she will go back to rest."

"Next time we go to the Princess's Mansion, we'll spend some time talking to Seventh Sister. Let's not disturb her today."

Ming Jinghuai is very well-behaved.

After hearing her say this, I just nodded and didn't say anything else.

The two followed their respective aunts and said goodbye to Ming Yuandu and left.

Finally, Brother Ying also left.

Since her master was not here, there was no point in her staying here, so she simply went outside to wait.

For a moment, only the eldest son and his group were left in the house.

They didn't know what they were waiting for, or maybe they were not waiting for anything, but suddenly, they didn't know what to do.

Hesitant, bewildered, and somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

No instructions.

The maids and mothers didn't dare to come in.

Zhou Zhaoru continued to mutter with his head down.

She seemed really crazy and kept defending herself, saying that she didn't do those things.

Ming Yuandu was annoyed by what he heard and asked someone to come in and take the person away.

Ming Jingheng and Ming Jingrang watched this scene in silence.

After Zhou Zhaoru left.

Ming Yuandu was just about to ask his two sons to go back first when he heard footsteps in the room.

The father and his two sons looked up almost at the same time.

Sure enough, Mingjin came out from inside.

Ming Jin didn't expect that they were still there. When she saw the three of them, she paused, but it was only a blink of an eye, and she looked away as if nothing had happened.

She walked towards the bed, got her cloak, and prepared to go back.

"Yanyan..."

Wait until you get the cloak.

Ming Yuandu went to greet them first.

Ming Jingheng and Ming Jingrang wanted to go over, but hesitated and stopped, just watching from a distance without coming over.

Ming Yuandu stood in front of Ming Jin and said to him, "I really don't know anything about your mother. If I knew..."

"Father."

Ming Jin stopped and interrupted Ming Yuandu calmly.

Ming Yuandu hurriedly said, "You say."

Ming Jin looked at him and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I have never blamed you."

This had to happen in the past.

The father and his two sons must have breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

But now, how dare they believe it?

The calmer Mingjin was, the more panicked they became.

In their hearts, they actually hoped that Ming Jin could make a big scene instead of acting like nothing happened like this.

They looked at Mingjin hesitantly, not knowing what to say.

I always feel that Mingjin has something else to say.

really--

Ming Jin's next words were: "But I can't forgive you either."

The faces of the father and his two sons turned pale instantly.

But they were speechless.

They couldn't tell.

They couldn't ask for Mingjin's forgiveness.

I don't have the face nor the qualifications.

"I have let go of the past. No matter what your reasons are, it has nothing to do with me anymore."

"I'm doing pretty well now."

After she finished speaking, she said to Ming Yuandu, "Please make way. I have to go back."

Ming Yuandu's eyes turned red.

He opened his thin lips slightly, as if he had something to say, but in the end, under the gaze of Ming Jin's calm black eyes, he just stepped aside silently.

Mingjin nodded to him and continued walking forward.

"Yanyan..."

Ming Jingheng watched her coming over.

His voice sounded hoarse as if it was mixed with gravel: "It's late, I'll take you home."

Ming Jingrang didn't say anything, but his eyes were looking at Ming Jin.

Obviously, he also hopes that Mingjin will agree.

Ming Jin still refused: "Thank you, but it's not necessary."

She didn't stop.

As he said this he left.

The father and his two sons watched her leave, their feet seemed to be stuck in the same place, only their eyes followed Mingjin's leaving figure.

Mingjin walked outside.

The farce is over and Qianshuang has been taken away.

Mingjin didn't know how they would deal with it, but she no longer needed to care about these things.

The wind is coming late at night.

Winter nights are much colder than daytime.

Yingge came over, took the cloak from her hand, and put it on her.

The body was suddenly covered by the cloak and became much warmer.

Ming Jin looked at her and saw that her eyes, which usually showed no emotion, now hid some worry. He then gradually smiled and said, "Let's go."

Brother Ying nodded without saying anything.

Mingjin breathed a sigh of relief.

The master and servant walked through the night and left the mansion, refusing the farewell offered by the mansion's guards.

Until you get outside.

Ming Jin was just about to step onto the carriage when he suddenly saw a carriage parked not far away.

There was a person standing next to the carriage.

When he saw this suddenly, Ming Jin thought he was seeing things.

Take a closer look.

The familiar tall figure always stood beside the carriage.

He was wearing a black cloak, standing beside the carriage, looking at her with a smile.

When she looked over, he even smiled and stretched out his arms towards her.

Ming Jin, who had remained calm just now, finally changed his expression when he saw this scene.

She ran towards the person in disbelief.

The closer he was, the clearer he could see, but it was not until he threw himself into Gu Mingheng's arms and was enveloped by his warm embrace that Ming Jin felt it was real.

Can't believe it.

She asked in Gu Mingheng's arms: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't I tell you not to come?"

"How long have you been waiting here?"

She asked many questions in a row, and Gu Mingheng gently stroked the back of her neck and answered her questions one by one: "I missed you, so I came here."

"It didn't take long."

Afterwards, he asked Ming Jin: "Are you tired?"

Mingjin didn't feel tired at first.

Even just now, when she was helping her grandmother in, she felt this way. She even comforted her grandmother, telling her not to be angry or sad, and that she no longer cared.

But at this moment, when she was held in Gu Mingheng's arms, being held so gently and asked so gently by him, Mingjin suddenly felt a wave of fatigue rising in her heart.

She nodded without any disguise or pretending to be strong.

She wrapped her arms around Gu Mingheng's waist, buried her face in his arms, and spoke in a soft voice, becoming lazy: "Gu Mingheng, I'm so tired."

When Gu Mingheng heard this, he immediately felt heartbroken.

He stroked Mingjin's back and said, "Then let's go home first."

Mingjin nodded without hesitation.

Perhaps it was because Gu Mingheng was too gentle, so Mingjin, who was used to being on his own, couldn't help but want to be a child every time he saw him.

She acted coquettishly to Gu Mingheng: "Gu Mingheng, hug me."

Now I'm not afraid of being seen by others at all.

She was really a little tired.

No matter whether it was the trouble caused by Mingyao or Zhou Zhaoru...she felt exhausted and just wanted to nestle in Gu Mingheng's arms and have a good sleep.

As for the matter between the Xiao family and Gu Jiarou, she knew that her Yixian would solve it for her.

Now that he is here.

Then she wouldn't have to worry about these things anymore.

Gu Mingheng said yes in a gentle voice, then picked Mingjin up and carried him sideways.

He carried Mingjin into his carriage.

The curtain fell.

Two carriages set off and left.

The brothers Ming Jingheng, who were standing in front of the Marquis' Mansion, watched this scene and their bitter and worried mood gradually relaxed a lot.

At least in this world, besides her grandmother, there are people she can open her heart to.

But the brothers felt sad when they thought about how she had always kept her heart closed to them.

Ming Jingrang was still looking at the direction the carriage left.

Until the carriage disappeared, he said in a hoarse voice: "Brother...will she really never forgive us?"

Ming Jingheng didn't say anything, he couldn't answer.

Under the night sky, his eyes gradually turned red. He looked at the dark path. Too many things happened overnight and he was already exhausted.

Ming Jingheng withdrew his gaze and sighed silently.

Then he gently touched Ming Jingrang's head and said, "Go in."

After hearing this, Ming Jingrang finally couldn't help crying.

Ming Jingheng did not comfort him and just let him cry.

The two brothers slowly left this place.

Ming Jingheng asked Ming Jingrang to go back first as he still had to deal with affairs in the mansion.

Now that his mother is like this and his grandmother and father are old, he is the only one who can deal with these matters.

Besides, he needed something to keep himself busy so that he wouldn't have to think too much.