The general and his spoiled wife

Chapter 039

Back at the General's Mansion, it was already cloudless and rainy, and the sky was as blue as washed.

In the study room, halfway through the book, Yun Ci slowly bent the corners of her lips, brother said that she was his happiness.

The words were so sweet that she hadn't come out of the joy and emotion at this time.

Poor Nian'er was forced to witness the distorted behavior of the two, and seeing the joy that the young lady couldn't hide in her eyes, she couldn't help but said: "Miss, do you think the young master is deeply in love and doesn't know himself?"

"What?" Nian'er was amazed at the transformation from a shy girl to a calm and wise Miss Yun in the blink of an eye.Sure enough, anything shy and sweet is prepared for the young master.

"I don't think the young master has no feelings for the young lady. Maybe he mistook love for family affection."

"Treat love as family?" Yun Ci was thoughtful, "You mean, you want me to test my brother?"

"That's right, miss is not warm, what if the young master likes someone else one day? Even if you don't know it, man! There are a few that are worth beauty..."

Yun Ci thought to herself, she and Brother A are not tepid, Brother A still said today that she is his happiness.She pursed her lips slightly: "What you said is wrong, brother can even carry Burning Heart Powder, how can you not control it? If you really want to not control it, it is someone else."

"Miss, who can tell the truth about men and women?"

Nian'er made a suggestion: "In my opinion, you might as well make it clear with the young master. Make it clear and tell him that you don't want to be his sister. Miss, if you want a man to like you, you must first be a woman in his eyes, not a child." , who would like a child? Young Master doesn't have those messy hobbies."

Yun Ci closed the book, and subconsciously fiddled with the pocket abacus on the table, she said: "It's not right. My brother is an upright person, and he has a lot of doubts in his heart. If he didn't explain his doubts, he would throw out his thoughts regardless. It’s too irresponsible, what’s the difference between killing and burying? You have to take your time in this matter. Brother is the smartest person I’ve ever met, just guide him slowly.”

"Okay." Nian'er murmured: "Miss, don't you want to paint? I'll grind it."

Others paint to cultivate their sentiments, and Yunci paints to make money.

If she wants to support her brother, she has to make a lot of money.Elder brother holds power and power, while Yunci wants fame and fortune.One day, power, fame and wealth will be in their hands, so why worry about troubles?

A picture of misty rain in an empty mountain was properly put into the long green bamboo tube by her, and when she walked out of the small courtyard, she happened to meet the butler holding the vase.

"Uncle Ning, when I see brother later, please tell him, I want to eat jadeite jade rolls and squirrel mandarin fish for lunch, and it is best to have fresh bamboo shoot soup."

"Okay miss, the old slave will tell the young master."

Leaving the General's Mansion, Yun Ci didn't go to the Red Makeup Club first. She turned on her toes and walked around Zhuque Street to Baihu Road. Half a quarter of an hour later, a woman wearing a silver mask appeared in Yanliu Painting Hall.

The painting boy warmly greeted her to enter the door: "Girl, Mr. Huai has another new work?"

Yunci smiled lightly: "This is the painting sent to me by Mr. Mr. He said that Yanliu Painting Hall has a long-standing reputation. The auction in two days will be troublesome to Lao Painting Hall."

"You are welcome, sir." Huatong led the people to meet the new hall master.

The new hall master looked very young, with a gentle and handsome appearance, dressed in black clothes and a gold belt around his waist, when he saw Yunci, he inspected the painting directly without asking anyone else.

Liu Ru'an turned around and took out a white jade seal from the study: "Mr. Huai's masterpiece, the painting hall will treat it with care. After the auction, the girl can come to the painting hall to withdraw money with this seal."

"Thank you, Hall Master." Yun Ci accepted the seal, and calmly left Yanliu Painting Hall.

Soon, the young hall master left with the picture of misty rain in the empty mountain.

Willow House.

When the butler saw the person coming, he immediately raised his leg to greet him: "Young Master? Young Master, you are finally back!"

Liu Ru'an looked indifferent, and called Uncle Liu gently.

Butler Liu's excited eyes welled up with tears: "My lord, it's been eight years, even if one day the anger should disappear, right? The master has recently contracted a cold..."

"Uncle Liu, I understand." Liu Ru'an squeezed the painting tube slightly harder: "I brought Mr. Huai's new work."

"There is Mr. Huai's masterpiece?" Steward Liu laughed heartily, "Okay, the master likes Mr. Huai's calligraphy and painting the most these two years, if you can take this opportunity to reconcile with the master, it will be a great joy for the Liu family! "

Liu Ru'an twitched the corners of his lips, and said softly, "What a happy event? That depends on whether he admits his mistake or not."

How could anyone in the world force his own father to admit his mistakes?The housekeeper sighed, he could not tell whether the young master's visit was good or bad.

The door was pushed open, and the smell of medicine was blown away by the wind.

Liu Ru'an stepped in, just in time to see the man in brocade clothes standing by the window.He sneered: "I haven't seen you for eight years, why isn't dad dead yet?"

The man's shoulders trembled slightly, he suddenly looked back, and said in surprise, "An'er? An'er, are you back?"

Without the expected rage and harshness, without the expected cold indifference, Liu Ru'an curled her lips uncomfortably: "Yes, before that, I have a question for you."

"Again?"

"Yes, that's the same sentence."

Liu Ru'an's eyes were stained with sorrow: "As a father, shouldn't you protect your wife and daughter with all your might? My mother died of anger on a snowy night, and my sister's whereabouts are unknown. Liu Xuanzhi, you doted on your concubine and killed your wife and indulged in a fire in the backyard. Do you admit your mistake?"

A tear was condensed in his eyes, and he clenched his palms tightly: "I have asked you this for eight years, and you have been silent for eight years. Liu Xuanzhi, this is the last time I ask you. Ask yourself, who are you worthy of? You have been deceived by lard Heart, haven't you woken up yet?"

"No." Master Liu's lips were bloodless, and an abnormal blush appeared on his sickly face: "No..."

"Father." Liu Ru'an burst into tears: "You ruined this family, until now, you still don't feel that you are wrong, do you?"

He raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and put down the painting tube: "In that case, our father and son... let's do it."

He got up and left, when the wind blew in from the window, Master Liu tremblingly said, "Don't go, An'er... Don't go! Father is wrong, father is very wrong!"

Liu Ru'an looked at the evergreen trees outside the courtyard with red eyes, and smiled for a long time. The smile was uglier than crying: "Admit your mistake, so what if you admit your mistake? Mother and sister, after all, they will never come back. Father, my lifelong relatives, first two This ruin is in your hands, and you can turn your hands into clouds and rain in the business world, but in the heart of your son, you are stupid, incompetent, and unworthy of being a father!"

He kept these words in his heart for eight full years. After knowing the truth of the year, he broke with the father he admired the most, and left the house in a fit of anger, but took over half of the family property as the eldest son of the Liu family the next day.

He didn't choose to compromise without spine, he just wanted to find his lost relatives in the snowy day.

Thinking about it, Liu Ru'an broke down and cried: "So what if you admit your mistake? Even if you die, they won't come back! Dad, I hate you so much..."

"An'er, An'er..." Liu Xuanzhi hastily grabbed his son's shoulders, "An'er, don't cry, father knew his mistake, father knew his mistake a long time ago..."

Liu Ru'an trembled with anger, gritted his teeth and said, "What's the use? You tell me! What's the use if you admit it wrong!! My mother is dead, and the younger sister I've seen is also lost. Is she alive or dead? I don't even know, I've been looking for her for eight years, and I haven't heard from her for eight years, do you know how I got here?"

"...I live a life that is worse than death every day. I am afraid that my sister will be starving when I am enjoying the fine clothes and fine food. I am afraid that my sister will be a slave when I am drinking and singing! I hate that there is a wife and daughter I can't even protect my confused father!"

There was a growl that was heavier than the other, and he had endured it and hated it for eight years, and now he let it out like a child, vulnerable and helpless.

Liu Xuanzhi murmured: "I... I found her, An'er, I found your sister..."

"what?!"

Liu Ru'an stood up straight from the ground like a carp: "What did you say?"

He said viciously: "If you dare to lie to me again this time, don't think I will recognize you!"

"An'er." Liu Xuanzhi smiled wryly, "Father really must have found your sister."

"Where's my sister? Why don't you take her home? Liu Xuanzhi! Do you dare to be more mother-in-law! Where's my sister? You're talking!"

"She... she's doing well, better than we thought."

"Are you talking in your sleep?" Liu Ru'an said incredulously: "Even if she is living well now, do you know how she survived? Do you know her past? As a father, you lost it irresponsibly." The daughter's past, and even the future are unwilling to be responsible? She is our Miss Liu family, so she should take back everything that belongs to her. Liu Xuanzhi, do you want to renege on your debt?"

After breaking up for many years, Liu Xuanzhi did not expect that he would have such an image in his son's heart.He slowly expressed his concerns, and Liu Ru'an exploded again.

"Yes! My sister was born under confinement, but who caused it? Who caused it when she grew up to three years old and couldn't even call her parents?"

"She doesn't know her real name. She was only three years old when she disappeared. It was snowing heavily and she didn't understand anything. She didn't even know where to look for the house when she lost it. But God loves her, didn't she survive? She Since she is alive, why don't you recognize her? Are you afraid or unwilling?"

"An'er, don't get excited."

Liu Ru'an laughed back angrily: "I'm my brother, of course I have to be excited!"

The all-powerful Boss Liu was so choked that he couldn't say a word, he let out a long sigh: "I met her at the Hongzhuang Club, she looks like your mother, and I recognized her right away. An'er, let's rashly recognize her." , she...will she agree?"

Thinking of it like this, Hall Master Liu also became irritable, and snorted coldly: "It's understandable for her not to recognize you, but she shouldn't even recognize me, right? Anyway, I taught her to call "Brother" by accident. Woolen cloth."

Thinking of the little doll carved in jade in his memory, Liu Ru'an smiled and calmed down: "Father, shall we take her home? Give her all the love we haven't had time to give all these years, shall we? I'm dreaming." I'm always thinking about her, but I don't know what she looks like..."

Liu Xuanzhi's tears hit the back of his hand, choked up and said, "Okay, of course."

"Then tell me, what's my sister's name?"

"Cloud porcelain."

"Yun Porcelain? The famous Mr. Yun of the Red Makeup Club, the younger sister of Yanxi General Jiang Huai??"

Liu Xuanzhi nodded silently.

Liu Ru'an raised his forehead: "It turns out that my sister is in Yuzhou City, so close to us. Then...then what if we can't win the general?"

At the same time, the general's mansion, the martial arts arena.

Jiang Huai held a beautiful sword flower casually, and the sword came out like a rainbow, but at the next moment, the sword suddenly stopped.

She clutched her heart, staring blankly at the blue sky and white head above her head.Thinking back to the scene I saw watching the stars last night, with a bang, the young general threw away his sword: "It's not good."