After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

"Why did you expose him just now?" Xing Qiu leaned against the car door in confusion, "If you anger him, aren't you afraid that you'll die?"

"You haven't left yet."

Xiao Linglang's eyes moved and she raised her head to look at the car curtain, a little surprised.

Hearing this, she shrugged, held her chin, and smiled lightly, "Why should I be afraid?"

Xing Qiu bit her lip and heard a faint humming sound coming from inside the car.

There was no resentment or hatred in that soft voice, it seemed like she was relieved, "It's just a life, so I'll just die, so I won't drag down other people. If he wants to kill me, I'll drag him along with me, anyway... I won't lose out."

Xing Qiu put his hands on the car curtain and remained silent for a long time.

"Today, I was in a trance and saw Tuoba Jin. Haha... There are too many people in this world who want to kill me. He is not the only one."

Xiao Linglang hugged herself tightly and buried her head in her arms, trying to absorb some warmth.

"Xing Qiu, go ahead. Don't worry, you will see what you want. Don't stay in Kyoto."

"I... I'm not supervising you. I just had something else to do and happened to see it." Xing Qiu replied immediately.

The people in the carriage did not respond to her. Xing Qiu pursed her lips and said, "Xiao Man has grown up a lot, and seems to still remember you."

Xiao Linglang stared at the car curtains swaying in the wind.

"Oh."

About fifty steps away from the yard, Xing Qiu stopped the carriage and knocked on it.

A moment.

Xiao Linglang lifted the car curtain and got out of the car. She didn't even look at Xing Qiu and walked straight towards the yard.

Xing Qiu stared at her back, clenched his fists, and drove away in the carriage.

Xiao Linglang stood outside the courtyard gate. As soon as she raised her hand and knocked, the door opened.

"Madam, you are finally back."

Runiang patted her thigh and immediately put her hands on Xiao Linglang's shoulders, "Hey, where are they?"

She looked at Xiao Linglang and saw that there was no one behind her, feeling a little dazed.

Didn't those guys go to look for the young lady? Why is there no one there? The young lady had to carry such a heavy piano wood by herself.

Runiang quickly took the zither from Xiao Linglang's arms.

"Someone is looking for me? I didn't see him."

Xiao Linglang replied limply, and when she closed the door and walked towards the hanging flower gate, her eyebrows twitched twice for no reason.

Perhaps it was because of the bond between mother and daughter, as soon as she walked out of the hanging flowers, she raised her eyes and met Yang Qingwan's gaze as she stood in front of the main door.

Just that one glance made her fall completely into the abyss.

"Auntie."

She ran towards Yang Qingwan excitedly.

"Auntie."

"Pa!" A heavy slap landed on her face, almost knocking her to the ground.

"Hey, how can you hit someone?" Runiang hugged Xiao Linglang and glared at Yang Qingwan, filled with anger: "Our young lady is pregnant!"

Xiao Linglang blankly touched her burning face, her eyelashes trembling and stained with tears.

Veins bulged on Yang Qingwan's neck, and he stared fiercely at the girl who was protected in the fat woman's arms, his teeth trembling.

"Mother, I..."

Xiao Linglang licked her sweet lips, feeling aggrieved, and wanted to explain herself. However, when she met Yang Qing's enemy-like gaze, she felt as if struck by lightning. She opened her lips, but her throat seemed to be pinched, and she could not make any sound.

"Don't call me, my daughter died in the fire a year ago, who the hell are you?"

Yang Qingwan stared at the girl's bulging belly with tears in her bloodshot eyes, gritting her teeth and saying, "My daughter is cute and lovely, precious and pure, how can you be worthy of her!!"

The belly was at least four months old. Yang Qingwan's hands were clenched so tightly that they made a crackling sound. She was filled with anger. If Chang Bei was here now, she would tear him apart immediately!

Looking at the sniffing little girl, she was even more furious. Wasn't she in Mobei? When did she get involved with Chang Hui?

Xiao Linglang's head was buzzing with pain from being yelled at. Runiang stood between her and Yang Qingwan, and her noisy voice made her temples throb.

She just stood there, not knowing how long they had been arguing and how many times she had been scolded.

"Shameless, disaster star, shameless..."

These are the words that linger in my ears.

By the time her mother came over to hold her hand, her body had already stiffened and her abdomen was aching slightly.

Runiang reached out to hug Xiao Linglang, who was about to fall, and was really shocked when she saw her pale face.

"Runiang, my stomach... hurts!"

"You have a stomachache. Madam, don't panic. Don't panic. Don't be afraid. Runiang will go get a doctor right away. Go get a doctor right away."

Runiang helped Xiao Linglang to sit aside, and glared at Yang Qingwan hatefully as she ran out.

"How can you be a mother like you?"

Yang Qingwan withdrew her steps towards Xiao Linglang and asked herself this question.

When her eyes fell on the bulging belly, they instantly turned cold again. Her husband and more than a hundred people in the Xiao family died because of Chang Bei, but her daughter gave birth to his child and became his concubine.

"When did you come back?"

Yang Qingwan asked.

Xiao Linglang raised her head, "Chang Hui didn't tell my mother about this at the beginning of the new year."

"Three months?" Yang Qingwan frowned.

Xiao Linglang's tears fell down, she looked at Yang Qingwan with a wronged look, bit her lip and said, "It's the Wolf Lord's, Brother Chang Hui just took me back, there's nothing between us."

Yang Qingwan closed her eyes. It was the man from Mobei. There were two of them, and she reluctantly accepted that man.

When I opened my eyes, I still looked at the people who looked wronged with pain.

"Nothing? He said that he and you are already married, Xiao Linglang, and you are his concubine! Do you know what he...he did?!"

"I didn't!" Xiao Linglang's eyes were red and she nodded, "It's fake. He originally said to do this first, and when the child is born, he can go back to Lin'an through a clear route."

"Ha!" Yang Qingwan snorted coldly, shaking her sleeves and sitting aside, "Guo Minglu, he wants to register the child under his name, and he doesn't even ask his wife for permission!"

Turning her head to look at the man whose face had turned pale and lifeless, Yang Qingwan suppressed her anger. Chang Hui really had a good plan.

Her daughter Mobei was alive and well, and he took great pains to bring her back and raised her as a concubine in another courtyard. He wanted both a high-ranking official and a beautiful woman.

Thinking of Mobei, Yang Qingwan's eyes changed slightly. In order to let Linglang feel at ease in Mobei and have someone to take care of her, she sent Xiao Yuanzhi to Mobei.

Now Linglang has come back with someone else, what about Yuanzhi...

Yang Qingwan closed her eyes again and pressed her eyebrows.

Doctor Li came quickly, felt Xiao Linglang's pulse quickly, and gave her a few injections before he breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up.

"Madam is having a miscarriage."

"Is the child okay?" Runiang interrupted.

"It's okay, thank goodness."

Doctor Li packed up his medicine box, wrote a prescription for Runiang, and asked her to go get the medicine.

When Ru Niang came back with the medicine and returned to the main room, Xiao Linglang was already asleep due to lack of energy.

Yang Qingwan was sitting beside the bed, gently stroking the slap marks on her face, with endless love and heartache in his eyes.

Runiang walked lightly, seeing that this man loved the young lady, how could he say such harsh words.