The blade shines with silver light, and it seems to be a little cold.

Miss Qian closed her eyes tightly, thinking that she could never survive anymore. She just felt a little sad, and she got angry with her father before she died.

In fact, Lu Zhenyu is a very good person, treating her very well and treating her mother very well.

But now she has no way to see Lu Zhenyu again. She feels that she should be more filial and understand Lu Zhenyu better. Instead of losing her temper alone. What is Aunt Mei? She has grown up, she should be able to tolerate and get used to it. Why does she want to leave?

OK...it's useless to think about it so much. Anyway, she's almost dead...

But it's so strange, why isn't she dead? Her neck doesn't hurt.

Miss Qian was about to open her eyes carefully to see what was going on when she suddenly heard a "puff" laugh that she could no longer hold back.

Miss Qian was slightly stunned because the laughter was so familiar that she would never forget it.

The next moment, Miss Qian felt ashamed.

She opened her eyes and looked at the man in black in front of her: "Why are you lying to me? You still scare me in this way?"

"Lie to you, scare you? Why do you ask me?" The man in black smiled and put away his short knife, "Because it's very interesting. You are not me, you didn't see it. Your expression just now was super interesting."

"You do this...I...I..." Miss Qian was angry and embarrassed, but she couldn't find anything to threaten her for a moment. After all, the whole family lived in her home.

This man in black was dressed up and deliberately lowered his voice and spoke.

Because Miss Qian was too nervous and Mei Ruhui's disguise was really realistic, Miss Qian did not recognize that this person was Mei Ruhui for a while.

Now she finally recognized her because of her laughter, but Miss Qian felt very embarrassed.

"How are you?" Mei Ruhui raised her eyebrows, looked at her with interest, waiting for her to continue talking.

But Miss Qian "I" had been "I" for a long time, but she didn't say anything. Finally, she even sighed and lowered her head: "Forget it, there's nothing."

After a pause, Miss Qian asked her: "Aunt Mei, can you help me? I seem to...can't get out."

Mei Ruhui glanced at her disdainfully: "You are so amazing. You can't even go down such a short tree. Are you a pig or a pig?"

Miss Qian lowered her eyes, ignored her ridiculous words in her ears, and just said, "Please trouble you, Aunt Mei."

Mei Ruhui sneered and thought to herself, why should I help my love rival's daughter? My own son is no longer lost, so why should I help my love rival's daughter?

But when she turned to look at Miss Qian, she met her aggrieved face, Mei Ruhui had to sigh again.

"Okay okay, hurry up, hurry up." Mei Ruhui said impatiently, moved to Miss Qian a few minutes, and made a gesture to take her down from the tree with her.

"Thank you Aunt Mei!" Miss Qian hugged her neck with joy.

"This is what you should thank." Mei Ruhui stood down from the tree without expression, thinking to herself that it must be because Miss Qian looks a little like her son, so she helped her...

The two men successfully landed on the ground, steadily.

Because of fear, Miss Qian had already closed her eyes tightly before she got down the tree. Mei Ruhui stood on the ground with a blank expression: "When are you going to hold me? Do you think there is no etiquette between a woman and a woman, such as men and women who are not gracious?"

Miss Qian finally opened her eyes and let go of Mei Ruhui.

She took a big step back: "I'm sorry, I..."

Before she could finish her words, Mei Ruhui's eyes suddenly sterned and she strode towards her. Miss Qian thought she was suddenly angry. She couldn't imagine why Mei Ruhui was angry, so she intuitively continued to retreat behind.

Mei Ruhui frowned fiercely and simply threw out the short knife in her hand.

Miss Qian was stunned and her eyes turned red in an instant. She closed her eyes in fear and heard a short knife whizzing past her ears. Finally, there was a sound of a blade inserted into her body.

But she didn't feel any pain all over her body.

Miss Qian slowly opened her eyes and saw Mei Ruhui walking behind her, raising her legs and kicking a man who fell to the ground.

In the man's chest, the short knife in Mei Ruhui's hand was inserted just now. And it was also a weapon in the man's hand.

It turned out that Mei Ruhui walked towards her to protect her, and she threw out the short knife not because she wanted to kill her, but to save her.

Miss Qian knew that she had misunderstood Mei Ruhui, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.

"No thanks for saving your life?" Mei Ruhui glanced at her.

Miss Qian pursed her lips slightly: "Thank you, Aunt Mei."

Mei Ruhui set off and walked away, briefly commented: "It's not sincere enough."

Miss Qian was stunned, quickly followed her steps, continued to use a more affectionate tone, and deliberately elongated her voice and said, "Thank you, Aunt Mei!"

Mei Ruhui still snorted coldly: "It's still not sincere enough."

Miss Qian: “…”

The two of them returned to the yard. Everything was fine in the yard, but Lu Zhenyu sat alone at the table, frowned tightly, and he was staring at a candlelight in a daze.

Lu Zhenyu is handsome, and his side face is a bit hazy and beautiful under the light.

Mei Ruhui looked at him and when she crossed the threshold, she almost tripped and fell in by the threshold. Fortunately, Miss Qian next to her suddenly called out "Dad", which successfully aroused her attention.

Lu Zhenyu heard Miss Qian's voice and finally turned around and looked over. The worry on his face finally eased: "Girl! You're back!"

"Yes, dad, I'm back," Miss Qian threw herself into his arms, "I'm sorry, dad, I was angry before and ran away alone. I shouldn't have done that."

"Just come back, dad won't blame you." Lu Zhenyu raised his hand and gently stroked her head.

"By the way, dad," Miss Qian raised her head and looked at Lu Zhenyu, "It was Aunt Mei who saved me. And it was twice."

Lu Zhenyu looked up at Mei Ruhui, ready to thank him.

Mei Ruhui snorted coldly: "If I hadn't seen you sitting here alone, as if you were about to die, who would have saved your stupid daughter? I couldn't even go down a tree, I wanted to save her, but what would have happened? She bumped into the arms of the enemy."

After a pause, she emphasized again: "I have never met such a stupid person in my life!"

Lu Zhenyu smiled: "But I still have to thank you for saving the girl."

"Who is your daughter named Miss?" Mei Ruhui couldn't help but complain.

After complaining, Mei Ruhui turned around and left, refusing to pay attention to him.

Miss Qian stared at Mei Ruhui's back for a long time, and finally said, "Dad, actually... Aunt Mei seems to be quite good."

Lu Zhenyu raised his hand and stroked her head lightly: "Yes, your Aunt Mei has always been very good."

After that, Miss Qian could still feel Mei Ruhui's hostility towards her, and those hostility was revealed in her eyes and in her words and deeds.

Later, Miss Qian discovered that Mei Ruhui's hostility was not only for her, but also for her father and mother.

But probably because of Qian San'er's illness, Mei Ruhui was more gentle to her.

What made Lu Zhenyu breathe a sigh of relief was that although Miss Qian was still a little afraid of Mei Ruhui, she did not shout and said she was leaving. Mei Ruhui seemed to have no intention of driving their family away.

Finally one day, when Miss Qian was eight and a half years old, Qian Fan'er's condition worsened.

During this period, Mei Ruhui was not in the yard, and I don’t know where he went. Miss Qian thought Mei Ruhui thought that Qian Fan’er was too ugly, so she refused to see more.

Miss Qian didn't blame Mei Ruhui. It was already very troubled for Mei Ruhui when their family lived here.

She felt it was troublesome, so of course she could leave.

At that time, Miss Qian had just returned from picking wild flowers from outside and asked Qian Faner to give it to Qian Faner. When she arrived in front of the bed, she saw that Lu Zhenyu's eyes were red. She was indeed young, but she could also feel Lu Zhenyu's sadness.

She stared at Lu Zhenyu for a while, then looked at Qian Fan'er on the bed.

"Girl..." Qian Fan'er on the bed suddenly shouted softly.

"Mom." Miss Qian took a step and walked towards Qian Fan'er.

Qian Faner stretched out his hand and grabbed Miss Qian's palm. Miss Qian handed over the bouquet of flowers in her hand, with red eyes and said, "Mom, I picked this for you. I know you like flowers..."

Qian Fan'er smiled and said, "Silly, my mother likes you."

After a pause, she continued: "You and your father have suffered a lot over the years because of my illness. I know it's my problem, but I can't bear to leave you. So I keep going..."

Lu Zhenyu said: "Shan'er, don't say that."

"Yes, mom, you will get better. Don't say that." Miss Qian's eyes were red.

"Zhenyu, I still can't bear to part with you now, but I...I..." Qian Fan'er suddenly choked up when she said this.

She didn't want to die, she couldn't bear to leave her family, but she had no choice.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded at the door: "Since I can't bear to leave them, since I can't bear to die, then live well and don't be pretentious here."
Chapter completed!