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On the other hand, it is the Mo family.

His mother was eager to find a home to live in. The Mo family took a fancy to Wen's family, who had a large dowry, and naturally agreed.

He married not his eldest son, but his second son. He once had a wife, but died of illness in a few years, and never married again.

Some people say that these two masters are lovers, but Wen Ruqi wants to laugh at them. They are just hypocrites with good looks. Without the restraint of their wives, they can hang out with their servant girls and steal incense from the good red chamber. They are very comfortable.

Anyway, he is not the successor. After that, the elder two will go away, and there will be nothing to be separated. Now that he is still in charge of his own father's family, the second master can still spend money. How can he not act recklessly?

Mrs. Mo was waiting in a dilapidated yard, which was obviously a place where few people would pass by.

Wen Ruqi sneers. Do you think her daughter is shameful?

"Why do you come to me? I don't have enough money to spend?" Mrs. Mo knew that she had transferred part of the valuable things in her family before the accident, and that she had secretly accumulated for many years, which was enough to prepare a rich dowry for her.

Even if she remarried, she was also beautiful and respectable. There was someone behind Luoshui who pointed out to her, but she didn't dare to say a word to her face?

Mrs. Mo always knows that only when she has money can she have a mother. Only when she holds money can she live well in her new husband's home.

She is also reluctant to give up to Wen Ruqi, but after remarriage, which family is willing to let themselves take such a big daughter?

"Here are five hundred taels. After you take them, don't come to me." Mrs. Mo doesn't care for her daughter, but more for herself.

Without hesitation, Wen Ruqi accepted the silver note and hid it close to her. She sneered at her and said, "Mom, don't you ask what Dad said in the end?"

"When people are dead, what else do you want to do?" Mrs. Mo's face is indifferent. It seems that what she mentioned is not the person who has been with her for nearly 20 years, but a stranger.

But Wen Ruqi didn't do what she wanted, and her smile became more brilliant: "the night before my father died, I went to the prison to deliver rice and met him for the last time. I told my father that my mother had gone one step ahead of him and was waiting for the moment of meeting him on the huangquan road. "

Mrs. Mo shook her hands and looked at it incredulously: "what are you talking about, you unfilial girl?"

There was no daughter who cursed her mother's death. She turned red with anger.

Wen Ruqi continued: "my father laughed and was escorted to Beijing. He couldn't sleep day and night and couldn't sleep well. He thought that his mother had already remarried with the rest of the family's money. He didn't expect that she was so affectionate. "

She looked at Mrs. Mo angry, but guilty, pale face, there is a kind of unspeakable pleasure: "dad walked very safely, there is not much pain in the execution ground. I know that mother won't let father wait too long, will she? "

"You --" Mrs. Mo is tottering, looking at Wen Ruqi's eyes full of panic.

This daughter is the most understanding, ruthless as himself, must have done something in the back should not do.

I had expected that this girl would not give up, but I didn't expect that she was so vicious!

"My father has no great ability, but he has made his mother rich and well-off, enjoying the wealth that most people don't have. My mother is so cruel that she can't even see my father's last face. She turns around and marries other men. Is that right with my father? " Wen Ruqi's fingertips pointed her lower lip and said with a mischievous smile: "there is a small birthmark on Mo Erye's thigh. My favorite daughter is red. Is your mother ready tonight?"

Looking at Mrs. Mo's frightened and angry face, Wen Ruqi left contentedly. Until she left Mo's house, the smile on her face slowly faded and became cold as frost.

Mrs. Mo, ungrateful mother, Wen Ruqi wants her conscience to be restless and restless in her life.

Why did my father die miserably and my mother live a good life again?

For this reason, Wen Ruqi is happy no matter what price she has to pay.

She went to the clothing store to change into a gorgeous dress, with a golden step on her high bun. Lotus walk, swaying Shenghui, call in don't Zhuang long wait Mo Er Ye heart displeasure immediately disappear.

"Darling, I've been waiting for a long time..." He eagerly took Wen Ruqi in his arms and bowed his head to kiss him.

Wen Ruqi half pushed, nestled in Mo Erye's arms. Soon, she will be the new Mrs. Mo, and the dowry belonging to the Wen family will return to her own hands.

Gu Yunkuai feels that she has had a long dream. She remembers that when she saw Xiao Xilin at the Marquis's residence in Anguo, she fell into his arms with joy. She can't remember what happened later.

But now she stands alone in a gray place, a stone road has spread to the end, vaguely can see the light, walking all the way, tired, but not a little bit close.

As if it was just a mirage, not an exit at all.

Gu Yunkuai felt very tired. She wanted to give up, and she wanted to sit down and have a good sleep. She could never reach the exit. Why did she bother?

But when this thought got up, she pressed down again and told herself that if she walked a little longer, maybe she could get closer after a while?But again and again, looking at the exit not far away, Gu Yunkuai couldn't get closer. He was frustrated and couldn't help giving up.

Just wait for her to close her eyes, intend to rest for a while and then get up, but her hands and feet are more and more heavy, as if she was bound with countless heavy stones, so that people almost can't breathe.

Gu Yunkuai struggled fruitlessly and simply let it go. The light at the exit is getting darker and darker. It should be closed. Why should she waste her efforts?

But someone is waiting for himself at the exit. Who is it?

Suddenly, she couldn't remember it. She thought about it again and again. She felt a sharp pain in her head, so she put it aside and didn't want to think about it.

A small voice came. At first, it was too light for Gu Yunkuai to hear. Later, it became bigger and bigger. Her young voice stammered to her: "mother"

Xiao Xilin, their child!

Gu Yunkuai suddenly finally remembered that he struggled to get rid of the stone on his body, even though he was full of blood, he rushed to the weak light. Hurry up, or she will never see Xiao Xilin again!

"Tonight is the last night, and Lord Taifu has the bottom of his heart." The imperial doctor arched his hand and said goodbye. He has tried his best, the rest is up to Gu Yunkuai himself.

Xiao Xilin asks Xiao Er to see off the doctor. He still sits in front of the couch and holds Gu Yunxiao's hand. The soft catkin is as thin as a wood now. If he holds it tightly in his palm, he may even stab people.

Even so, he did not let go for a long time, as if as soon as he let go, Gu yunkua would never come back.

Xiao Xilin reached out and stroked her thin face, with worry in her eyes: "if madam doesn't wake up again, I'll leave Xiao's house and follow you, OK?"

"Although the palace is good, it's not a place to stay for a long time. I'll take my wife back, but I'll relax in my own home. I used to think that the big Xiao mansion was no different, but now it's so empty and quiet that I can't stay any longer. "

He leaned over, put his cheek on the back of Gu Yunkuai's hand, and said softly, "the child is very tenacious, worthy of the Xiao family. He is trying to live. His wife can't lose to our child..."

"No..." The faint murmur was no doubt like a thunderbolt, which raised Xiao Xilin's head abruptly in surprise.

Gu Yunkuai opened his eyes, still confused, and murmured: "no Lose... "

Xiao Xilin only felt that his eyes were sour and astringent, as if in a blink of an eye, tears would fall down: "well, naturally, madam won't lose to our child, she will get better soon."

He makes a subtle gesture to Xiao Er, who can't wait to jump down and invite the doctor back. Because he is so surprised, Xiao Er, who is good at lightness, almost falls off the eaves, scaring Qiuhong.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Is it your wife?" Qiuhong grabs qiulv's arm and nearly grabs out several bloodstains.

Qiu LV patted her on the back of her hand: "don't worry, Xiao er's step is light. It should be his wife who wakes up."

What she said can't be wrong. Qiuhong was relieved: "Xiao Er is almost scared to death by him."

Gu Yunkuai wakes up and closes his eyes again soon. Xiao Xilin is a little anxious and pushes her for fear that the people on the couch will sleep again. He doesn't know when he will wake up.

The imperial doctor was almost carried back by Xiao ER and another Xiao Jiawei. His face was white and he was still in shock. After sitting down and feeling his pulse, he was surprised and said, "just wake up, madam. Next, drink the decoction every day, and the remaining toxin will be forced out slowly."

I thought Mrs. Xiao couldn't make it, but at the last moment he woke up. He was planning to go back to the palace and ask the emperor to apologize, but failed to save the daughter of the Xiao family.

When Gu Yunkuai died, I'm afraid Xiao Xilin would lose heart. It's a pity that the emperor would lose his right arm.

"Madam is very tired now. If you rest for a few hours, you will wake up tomorrow. Don't worry about it. When you wake up, first eat some porridge to pad your stomach, and then drink the soup... " The imperial doctor gave some advice, and Qiuhong wrote it down one by one.

When Xiao Er sent the imperial doctor back again, he saw Qiuhong gesticulating to silence him.

Xiao Er looks inside in surprise. What he sees is Xiao Xilin and his clothes lying beside Gu Yunkuai. Their heads meet and their shoulders touch. They are sleeping soundly.

He was relieved that Xiao Xilin had been watching Gu Yunke all night these days. He was afraid that Mrs. Xiao would not be able to make it. His son was not beaten by iron, so he had to make a lot of trouble.

Now it's OK. My wife has survived. Finally, I can have a good sleep.

After thinking about it, Xiao Er went to the study door and told Xiao Yi, who was kneeling on his knees, what happened when Gu Yunke woke up: "madam, it's OK. You don't have to feel guilty any more."

Xiao Yi knelt for too long, his lips were dry and his face was haggard. After hearing his words, his eyes were slightly bright, and soon became dim again: "I will personally ask my wife to apologize and let her down."