The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Qin Lu took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and said with a choked voice, Fen'er, you are forcing me...forcing me to ruin the Qin family's century-old foundation, I...if I really listen to you, I will give up your money. How can you be worthy of your ancestors?

Master, I beg you! I have never begged you in my life, just this once, please promise me! Mrs. Qin broke away from Qin Lv's hand suddenly, and then turned to Qin Lv Kowtow like pounding garlic, while kowtow, can't stop crying, Master, with my body, I'm afraid time is short, I just, just want to see Chong'er again before I die, please It's...

Fen'er, you...don't force me... Qin Lu's eyes were red, and his eyes were full of tears. He slid down the edge of the bed little by little, and then sat down with a plop! On the ground, he hugged his head in pain, Fen'er, please, don't force me...

Then you are forcing me to die! Forcing me to die without regret! Mrs. Qin's voice suddenly doubled, she stared at Qin Lv fiercely with her eyes wide open, and when she spoke again, her tone was full of lingering Then he decided, Qin Lv, today, if you don't agree with me, I will die for you! After all, I can't save Chong'er, and I have no meaning to live! I might as well die in front of you! Maybe you have your life in the future! When I see Chong'er, I can tell him, how did his mother die? And why did she have to die?!

Fen'er, why do you insist on forcing me?! Qin Lu suddenly clasped Mrs. Qin's shoulders with both hands, and he looked at Mrs. Qin furiously. His whole body was slumped on the ground like mud, he wiped his face vigorously with both hands, and said in a hoarse voice, Fen'er, let me think again.

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Jiasheng Thirty-three Years December Thirty

Lunar New Year's eve.

Ning Guta.

Chenjiatun.

Zhong Mingwei and Meiya spent New Year's Eve in Chenjiatun this year. Gu Changlin wanted to go back to his hometown to worship their ancestors and live there for a while. Ding Yunwen went back with him when he had nothing to do. Coming back, Pang Yi and Xiao An's couple followed Zhong Mingwei and Meiya to Chenjiatun early this morning.

Grandma! Mr. Chen! Here we come! Before the carriage stopped, Meiya lifted the curtain and waved to Grandma Chen and Mr. Chen who were waiting at the door early in the morning.

Okay! Okay! They're all here! Grandma Chen was a little excited, and rushed forward to greet her. For more than 20 years, she and Chen Qingxuan were the only ones in the family for Chinese New Year. Ever since Meiya and Zhong Mingwei were going to come to them for Chinese New Year Grandma Chen became excited. She has been busy since the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month. Although it was hard work, her heart was full of joy. At this time, she saw Meiya jumping off the carriage, and Grandma Chen was so busy that she went over and held her Meiya's hand complained softly, Why don't you even wear gloves? In such a cold day, I'm not afraid of frostbite.

Hey, it's not far away, just a few steps away, so I didn't think about wearing it. Meiya smiled and said, she was embarrassed to tell Grandma Chen that she hadn't worn gloves this year, and she was really at home on weekdays. There is no need to wear gloves, Zhong Mingwei always holds her hand every time he goes out, Zhong Mingwei's hand is big and warm, it can wrap her whole hand in it, and sometimes it makes him sweat, so, She doesn't have to wear gloves either.

Master, you are here, Chen Qingxuan went up to greet Zhong Mingwei respectfully, while clasping fists at Pang Yi and Xiao An, Brother Pang, Mrs. Pang.