Chapter 263 Return of the property to its original owner
Chapter 263 Return of the property to its original owner
"I came back early after finishing my business!"
Upon returning, Qingzhu heard that something had happened to the master of the house, and she clenched her fists.
The woman he cherished most was never expected to be treated so badly by that man.
Her face was still that clear and bright face, but at this moment, Lingfu looked at Qingzhu with a face as cold as frost, and her aura was so cold that it seemed to freeze a person to death.
She unconsciously gave up her seat, saying, "Manager Qing, you can have this. I'll keep watch outside."
Having stayed by Wu Weiwei's side for so long, she naturally noticed the special treatment her master gave to Steward Qing.
Looking at Manager Qing's worried expression, there was nothing she couldn't understand.
After Lingfu left, Qingzhu sat down by the bed.
Seeing that the person sleeping restlessly on the bed, Qingzhu grabbed her hand.
"Weiwei, why are you so foolish? Why would you put yourself in such danger?"
He was heartbroken.
Looking at Wu Weiwei's face, his thoughts drifted back to eleven years ago.
I still remember when I was little, Wu Weiwei would wear her hair in a bun and chase after him, excitedly calling him "Little Qingqing".
Back then, she was timid and naive, and liked to follow him around.
But now she seems to have changed, completely unlike the person I used to know.
Qingzhu stroked her pale and frail face.
Can time change a person's personality?
Qingzhu took out a small doll from her hand. It was a small doll that Wu Weiwei had given her when they first met.
He still remembers that after Weiwei gave him the doll, she went back and got a spanking from Aunt Qin.
Afterwards, Weiwei told him that the little doll was a very precious thing to her, but since she had already given it to him, she would not ask him to take it back and asked him to keep it safe for her.
He always remembered her words, so he kept them carefully.
Who would have thought that she and Aunt Qin would move away and lose contact with each other, only to meet again now.
Qingzhu stroked the small doll in her hand. The doll's face was delicate and round, and its pearl-like eyes shimmered with a mysterious light. Its small nose and cherry-like lips were lifelike under the careful carving of the craftsman.
Mass graves on the outskirts of Beijing.
In the darkness, someone was searching for something with a tinderbox.
A moment later, one of them exclaimed joyfully, "Sir, we've found her!"
Little Stone walked over and brought the firelight closer.
Underneath the brand-new straw mat lay a woman with a sallow complexion. "Quickly, carry her back..."
Hou House.
"Sir, is my sister really alright, and has she left the Marquis's residence?"
Because he had been kneeling for too long, the little boy couldn't take it anymore and fainted outside the Green Pine Courtyard. Xiao Qingyu carried him back.
"Yes, this is a letter your sister left for you!"
Xiao Qingyu took out a letter with the words "To my brother" written on it.
This is what Wu Weiwei wrote last night, asking him to pass it on to Wu Heran.
Wu Heran took the letter and eagerly opened it to read it.
Now that he is in school and is very intelligent, a simple letter is no challenge for him.
After reading the letter, he looked at Xiao Qingyu with curiosity.
"Sir, my sister's letter said I should go with you. Do I really have to go?"
Wu Heran didn't want to leave his sister in private, after all, she was his only family in the world.
But my sister also said that her husband would raise him well and that when he became successful, he would come back and take her away.
By then, he will be a very capable person and will be able to protect her better.
Wu Weiwei did not reveal Wu Heran's background in the letter, as it would not be safe to discuss such a private matter in a letter.
She believed that when they returned to the northern frontier, Xiao Qingyu would tell her brother.
“He Ran, if you really care about your sister, then you must return to the Northern Frontier.”
Your ancestors' legacy lies there. You must study hard and achieve something so that you can better protect your sister…
Xiao Qingyu did not tell Wu Heran that after he left, Wu Weiwei was beaten thirty times by her third junior brother.
My junior brother has already decided that he and Wu Weiwei are having an affair. If he tries to dissuade her, it will only add fuel to the fire, and she will probably have an even harder time getting out of this situation.
Wu Heran clutched the letter in his hand. "Sir, I'll listen to my sister. I'll go back to the Northern Frontier with you."
He would do anything as long as he could be his sister's support in the future.
Seeing Wu Heran's determined spirit despite his young age, Xiao Qingyu patted his small body.
"Don't worry, as long as you work hard, one day you will become your sister's pillar of support!"
Wu Weiwei had a dream in which Lu Hanting took her back to his hometown.
She struggled to escape from him, but no matter what she did, she couldn't escape his grasp.
Suddenly, a man's figure emerged from the mist.
He told himself not to give up easily, and he believed that she would definitely be able to defeat evil.
The man's voice was gentle and pleasant; she felt as if she had heard it somewhere before.
Wu Weiwei tried her best to open her eyes to see his face clearly, but just as she was about to open her eyes, the person and his voice suddenly disappeared.
Wu Weiwei opened her eyes and found someone lying next to her.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be green bamboo?
When did he come back?
Although Wu Weiwei's movements were very small, they still woke up the people who were sleeping.
He opened his eyes, and their eyes met.
Wu Weiwei saw surprise and shock in the man's eyes.
"Qingzhu, were you here watching over me last night?"
Upon hearing this, his handsome face flushed red.
“Master, I… I heard you were injured as soon as I got back, so…”
Qingzhu hurriedly explained, afraid that Wu Weiwei would be angry with her.
Seeing his worried expression, Wu Weiwei felt a surge of warmth in her heart.
Thinking of the dream she had just had and the familiar voice in it, Wu Weiwei knew it was him.
He was calling himself awake.
Recalling fragments of her dream, Wu Weiwei suddenly remembered what he had said when they first met.
Could it be that what Qingzhu said last time was actually true?
They've known each other since they were very young?
This fever and coma brought back some fragmented memories to her mind.
Looking at his clear and handsome face, Wu Weiwei suddenly had an image of a delicate-looking little boy in her mind.
"Little Qingqing!"
Wu Weiwei suddenly called out to him.
Qingzhu was surprised to hear this nickname.
"Weiwei, you...you remembered?"
Wu Weiwei smiled at him, then shook her head.
"Just a few scattered memories flashed through my mind. Did I often call you that when I was little?"
Upon hearing this, Qingzhu excitedly grabbed Wu Weiwei's hand, completely forgetting the proper boundaries between men and women.
"It's alright, it's good that you remember me!"
Seeing his excited expression, Wu Weiwei couldn't help but laugh.
At this point, Qingzhu took an object out of her pocket.
“Weiwei, this is the doll you gave me back then. I’m returning it to its rightful owner.”
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