The mistress was reborn and broke off the engagement, the regent cried and begged to marry into the

Shangguan Yunshu didn't know why her eldest sister made such an evaluation. It was obvious that she doted on her second sister as much as her mother did.

Children who act like spoiled brats get candy, especially when they are her own flesh and blood. She lowered her head and did not answer.

Shangguan Haitong gathered his thoughts and said, "Okay, you are injured, go back and rest."

Shangguan Yunshu stood up and bowed, then said goodbye.

This time, she seemed to have not been punished, but it seemed that she was punished again. She couldn't guess what her elder sister was thinking.

Because of the pain in his back, Shangguan Yunshu took off his clothes and lay on the bed with his back exposed.

Since her elder sister asked her to study, she should pay more attention to the things in the shop.

Shangguan Yunshu ordered his servants to keep an eye on the shop and report immediately if there was any movement.

News from outside came quickly.

Shangguan Yunshu was lying on the ground drowsy when a little maid came into the room and told the story in vivid detail.

"Put it up for sale?" Feixiang, who was serving at the side, was surprised. She looked at her master and swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

With her long black hair hanging down on both sides, Shangguan Yunshu thought about it and asked carefully: "Besides this, what else did they do?"

The little maid replied, "They also spread the news that the shop is doing well. I heard that many shop owners are offering high prices to buy it."

Feixiang didn't understand: "What are they doing? Are they really planning to sell the shop?"

"No, they are creating momentum." Shangguan Yunshu thought. This operation made the shop look completely different and then reopened.

She was very curious about the next move, how to turn a loss into a profit? The elder sister must want her to learn more than just this trick.

Dilapidated courtyard.

Weng Deqiang was so happy after putting on his new clothes that he looked around conceitedly.

Wei Cheng bought a new set of clothes for each of the children, and also tore some cloth for those who were good at hand to make more clothes.

After these days of rest, Huazhi was able to get out of bed, although her face was still pale.

She took the initiative to do needlework and mend things for the children.

Zhan Xun said unhappily, "Don't be so conceited. Hurry up and get it done. We have to go do some work."

When it comes to this, Weng Deqiang asked in a low voice like a thief: "We spend money to buy things for ourselves, the girl won't blame us if she knows about it, right?"

"The girl is not as stingy as you think. Besides, to do this thing, I have to dress up well." Zhan Xun put on a long robe, which matched his temperament and had a bit of scholarly flavor.

As long as the job was done well, he believed the girl wouldn't care how much money it cost.

Huazhi, who was sewing clothes at the side, looked at them with a smile, her head lowered, her mind full of thoughts.

The children got new clothes and had a full meal today. They were happier than during the Chinese New Year.

Weng Deqiang smiled foolishly: "Your injuries haven't fully healed yet, so don't be too tired."

Huazhi nodded shyly.

Wei Cheng and Zhan Xun looked at each other and shrugged helplessly.

"Still grinning foolishly. Let's go." Zhan Xun grabbed the second brother by the collar and dragged him forward.

Weng Deqiang smiled innocently and waved his hand: "Wait for me to come back and bring you something delicious."

Huazhi said nothing, but just lowered her head and sewed.

Wei Cheng took a look and called a clever child over to give him some advice. He had something else to do, so he left first.

The managers left, and Huazhi pursed her lips nervously. Her finger was accidentally poked, so she put it in her mouth and sucked it.

A little girl of a few years old ran over and showed off her new clothes: "Sister, does my little girl look good?"

"It looks good." Huazhi touched her head, "Little girl, I want to go to the toilet. Can you take me there?"

"Okay." The little girl held Huazhi's soft hand and led the way while pointing.

A few older kids saw it but didn't stop it. The little girl hesitated to speak, but finally didn't say anything.

The toilet is near the back door.

Huazhi squatted down and coaxed, "Sister needs to go to the toilet, Xiaoya, can you go back first?"

"Okay, sister, please hurry up." The little girl ran back with her short legs, and looked back and smiled after running a few steps.

Huazhi smiled and waved, then looked towards the back door as the person walked away.

She walked over step by step, opened the door and ran out without looking back.

Yong'an Houfu.

Li Sirong couldn't believe it: "What did you say? Huazhi is back?"

The maid nodded and said, "She didn't go out the front door, but sent a message through the back door. I was afraid someone would see her, so I hid her in my room. Miss, what should we do? If the Sixth Young Master finds out, the consequences will be disastrous. Let's pack some silver and send her out of the city."

"Yes, we can't let Sixth Brother find out." Li Sirong reacted and immediately took out a bag of silver.

They packed a bag and hurried to see Huazhi.

in the room.

Huazhi waited anxiously.

Seeing her master, she greeted him with tears in her eyes: "Miss, I finally see you."

Li Sirong pushed the bag over and said, "Why did you come back? I finally sent you away. Here's some silver. Leave now."

Before the master and servant could express their true feelings to each other, they had to separate again.

Unexpectedly, when the door opened, Li Shihang and his gang were standing outside.

He smiled wickedly, "Where do you want to go? You didn't die when you should have, and you ruined my plan. Do you still want to run?"

Li Sirong immediately protected the person behind her: "Sixth brother, it's over, just let her go. I promise to send her far away, and she will never be an eyesore in front of you again. Sixth brother, for the sake of our brother-sister relationship, please let her go."

Grabbing his sister's wrist, Li Shihang's eyes were full of anger: "My dear sister, you are really a traitor."

As he spoke, he threw the man aside with force, then drew the sword from his personal guard's waist and strode forward.

"No!" Li Sirong turned back in fear.

She wanted to pounce on him, but was stopped by the servant.

The maidservant protected Huazhi and begged for mercy: "Sixth Master, please be generous and let her go."

"Get out of here!" Li Shihang pushed the maid away, grabbed the astonished Huazhi and stabbed her with a knife.

Blood splattered and fell on him.

Li Sirong opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and her body went limp and she fell to the ground.

The maid covered her mouth, her eyes full of tears.

Li Shihang pulled out the knife fiercely.

Huazhi fell down and blood instantly flowed all over the ground.

The bundle she was holding fell apart, and the white silver was stained with red blood.

Huazhi slowly closed her eyes.

Maybe coming back was a wrong decision, but it was worth it to see the master for the last time...

Li Sirong burst into tears and rushed over to beat her brother: "Why did you kill her? She is useless now, why can't you let her go? Give me back my Huazhi, give me back my Huazhi. How can you be so vicious and cruel..."

Li Shihang pushed his sister away in disgust and flicked the blood off the knife: "Throw it to the mass grave."

"Yes." The servants bowed their heads.

Li Sirong fell to the ground and cried bitterly about her own incompetence.

After returning the knife to the guard, Li Shihang stepped out.

The servants quickly stepped forward and prepared to carry the body.

Li Sirong reacted and immediately stood up to block them: "Don't touch her. Get out of here!"

The servants did not dare to offend: "Seventh Miss, please don't embarrass us."

"Get out of here! Get out!" Li Sirong kicked and hit them like crazy, not wanting to let them get close at all.

The servants had no choice but to retreat.

After the person left, Li Sirong stood there blankly for a long time without moving.

The maid stepped forward and cautiously extended her hand: "Miss, don't scare me."

Li Sirong held that hand tightly, tears welling up in her eyes: "Shuyun, you are the only one I have."