Through the red mansion, the flowers bloom and end

The night was really quiet. Xia Dai's eyes had completely adapted to the dim light. Looking at the man bent over and lowered his head, it was easy to think of that cold winter day at the gate of the orphanage, when her shoes fell onto the ground without knowing it. Where did my sister take off her shoes like this without the slightest hesitation, and put them on carefully for herself, comforting herself who was crying sadly, thinking of this, Xia Dai felt sore in her heart, she admitted that she really missed her sister , Although it feels like we haven't been separated for a long time, I still feel panic in my heart, with my head hanging down, and tears falling down.

"Yu'er." The man raised his head, looked at her pear-blossoming little face, endured the heartache all over his face, hugged her into his arms, patted Xia Dai's back lightly with his big hands, and spoke in a low, hoarse and gentle way. A voice full of pain comforted Xia Dai's ear: "Yu'er, good boy, don't cry anymore, your mother has already left me, if you have another good or bad, Daddy really can't bear it." Go on, so, please, okay? You promised your mother to take good care of your father and take good care of your health, didn’t you? Min’er has slipped his tongue? Will Yu’er want to do the same?”

The voice behind the man was unbelievably low, as if something was stuck in his throat, Xia Dai clearly felt warm liquid flow to his head, did he cry too?Didn't it say that men don't flick their tears easily?Min'er, Jia Min, it seems that he is really Lin Daiyu, so the man holding him is Lin Ruhai?Jia Min is dead, no wonder he was so sad and desperate just now, I am afraid his heart is also dead, thinking about the mood when his sister left him in the previous life, leaning in such a wide and warm embrace for the first time, thinking of this moment I don't know where she was born, and my sister who has never been separated from me will have the same panic, sadness, worry, and tears again.

The little girl Xueyan standing on the side watched and cried bitterly, but the two of them were also silent, their eye circles turned red, and they couldn't stop, why did such a good wife die at such a young age?The originally happy and beautiful family collapsed like this. The master is no longer the handsome and personable happy man who used to be. Gray hair grew on his temples that night, and he aged ten years. That night, he held his wife tightly. His cold hands and empty eyes stared blankly at his wife's body, and no one was allowed to touch it.

Poor girl, she is very sensible at such a young age. During the period when his wife was sick in bed, besides being with her all day long, she just sat in the study and studied medical skills. Full of nostalgia for her loved ones, she closed her eyes. The girl lay on the bed shaking her wife's body and cried until she finally fainted. She slept for three days, and now she was crying like this. How could her already weak body I can stand it.Thinking of this, Xueyan wiped away her tears, stepped forward, and said sadly: "Master, the girl just woke up, she should have something to eat, the servant stewed ginseng chicken soup is still simmering in the pot, even if the girl has no appetite You should drink less, too."

Lin Ruhai nodded, took the handkerchief that Xue Yan handed over to Yu'er, wiped it with his sleeve carelessly, and then said: "Yu'er, don't cry," and then pulled Xia Dai out of her arms and wiped off her handkerchief. Tears, "You've been in a coma for three days, it's time to eat something."

"En." Xia Dai also felt that her stomach was empty, and nodded lightly. Fortunately, this body belonged to Lin Daiyu, no matter how much she cried, she would not be exposed.

Seeing Xia Dai nodding, Xue Yan was very happy, and hurriedly said: "Servant, go and bring it here, girl, you wait." After finishing speaking, she ran out like a gust of wind just now.

Xia Dai raised her head, looked at Lin Ruhai, and then lowered her eyes in embarrassment. It was really embarrassing. Although this body and Lin Ruhai were father and daughter, it was the first time that she cried so sadly in front of someone other than her sister.

"Yu'er," Lin Ruhai said affectionately, and the corner of his eyes casually glanced at the portrait on the table behind Daiyu, "Yu'er, who are you painting?"

Xia Dai looked at Xia Ying in the painting, thought for a while before saying: "Daddy, I don't know who she is? But I have been dreaming about her for three days, and after waking up, I was worried that I would forget, so I drew her." .”

"So that's how it is." Lin Ruhai looked at Xia Dai, and tried hard to tear away a bitter smile, "Yu'er, Daddy doesn't have any wishes anymore, I just hope that Yu'er can be happy."

"Then daddy, even though I don't know who he is?" Xia Dai looked at Lin Ruhai and asked cautiously, "Can I ask daddy to help me with a painter to paint a few more pictures, and ask people to ask around, maybe there really is such a person A living existence."

Lin Ruhai looked carefully at Xia Dai, and then at the painting. The lines are very delicate and elegant. Lin Ruhai, who used to be a Tanhua Lang, naturally knows calligraphy and painting very well. Without ten years of skill, he can't draw such a detailed and lifelike painting. The portrait, after being silent for a long time, turned its gaze back to Xia Dai's face again, met those clear eyes, and said with almost certainty but disbelief: "You're not Yu'er, are you?"

Xia Dai was taken aback, and then looked at the decadent Lin Ruhai in front of her. His wife had just died not three days ago, and her daughter's body was occupied by her otherworldly soul. She really couldn't do any more lies and cheats, so she gently nodded.

"What about Yu'er?" Lin Ruhai continued to ask.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know." Looking at the person in front of her, Xia Dai felt very sad, how could she not understand the pain of losing a loved one, this man lost two at once, and said in a low voice: "However, I can tell you, I hope you don't get angry, even without me, she can't live long, really."

"What do you mean?" Lin Ruhai asked again. Yu'er is not in good health, but she is still young, and it is impossible to be young because of being sad.

Xia Dai silently took out a piece of white drawing paper, put it on her lap, put her index finger in her mouth, bit hard, and then let the blood drip onto the paper. Dark red and finally all black.

"What's going on?" Lin Ruhai's face was pale. Although he was a Tanhualang, and now he is a patrol official, he was just a scholar after all. Even if he thought of the reason, it was completely outside the scope of his experience.

"Poisoning, I'm afraid it has been as long as six or seven years." Xia Dai looked at Lin Ruhai's pale and almost transparent face, and felt that what she said was a bit cruel, and there was a great possibility that he would completely destroy this man, but this It's a fact, since he asked the question, and he has occupied this body, so he naturally has to answer it properly.

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