Chapter 15 ·

The General's Mansion that night was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. Whether it was the Yan Ji Room, the Ji Distant Room, or the Xiaozhuan who looked at the moon, they were all heavy and sad.

Ji Yuan lay on his bed, enduring the inspection and healing of the old lady, Yan Ji, Luo Lin and Saiya very impatiently. After the old lady knew that he was just a flesh-related injury, she couldn't help but start to criticize him:

"Didn't you have been repeatedly exaggerated? No one is allowed to go to Wangyue Xiaozhu to cause trouble? Why don't you keep a distance and provoke you? You are already a big boss and are married, why are you still so willful? What's especially true is that you actually fight with you, Ahma. Isn't this the point of being disrespectful? Why are you like this?" Jiyuan's anger had not subsided yet. He closed his eyes and did not answer a word. The more Yan Ji listened, the less convinced he was, and said on the side:

"My mom, you can't slap a slap! Jiyuan has always been the rule. If others don't provoke him, he won't provoke others! As for fighting, I don't want to favor him. I should also have the demeanor of being a slaughter. If Jiyuan doesn't fight back, he will let him fight, I'm afraid he won't even have his life now! Don't just say that he is disrespectful, but ask Nudahai if he has this son in his heart!"

"Don't be angry anymore, okay?" The old lady was a little excited. "One is my son and the other is my grandson. I will feel heartbroken if anyone hurts anyone! Jiyuan has any dissatisfaction, so he should come to me first. He shouldn't go straight to the rush, let alone the younger generation should give three points no matter what. This is the basic principle of being a human being! If I say this for a few words, what is wrong with him?"

"The problem is," Yan Ji still didn't stop talking, "Jiyuan's dissatisfaction is probably not something you can solve..."

Seeing that the old lady and Yan Ji were about to start a new war, Ji Yuan immediately turned over from the bed and said hurriedly:

"Okay OK! Grandma has taught her a lesson! Everything is wrong with me. Is this okay? Can I let me sleep? My head is about to explode!"

"Okay, okay..." the old lady said hurriedly, "Let's go out and let him rest... Seya, please accompany him and see what he wants to eat and drink, and immediately call the girl to tell me!"

"Yes!" Seyya responded quietly.

"Let's go!"

The old lady took Yan Ji and Luo Lin and left Ji Yuan's room. When she walked to the door, Ji Yuan suddenly shouted:

"grandmother……"

The old lady turned around.

"You'd better go and see Ama..." Ji Yuan rushed out, "When you fight, no one is too light or too heavy..."

The old lady looked at Jiyuan, and her eyes were wet for the sudden family affection that Jiyuan showed. She nodded deeply to Jiyuan and hurriedly left.

Seyya and Jiyuan were left in the room. Seyya began to cry with sobs. While crying, she said with grievance:

"I've been scared enough by you and fierce enough, but I'm still confused. Can you tell me why you have such a big temper? Why does a necklace make such a shocking thing? Tell me!"

Ji Yuan turned around and lie inward, trying to escape Seyah's inquiry. Seyah refused to let him escape, and held his shoulder with his hands, and she pushed him out desperately.

"No, you have to tell me clearly that I am your wife, and you have nothing to say to me! Is it because you hate Xinyue so much? Or because you like Xinyue too much? You...you..." The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more suspicious, "Don't treat me as a fool. No matter how stupid I am, you can see that the articles here are not simple, right...is it...is..." Her tears fell desperately, "Is it because you have something to do with Xinyue? She has been living in your house. Is she and you also have a story? You...you tell me! Tell me."

Ji Yuan turned around in a panic, grabbed Seyya's arm, and gave her a shocking shaking, and she roared hoarsely:

"Shut! Shut! Don't say another word, don't ask another word! It doesn't matter if you insult me, you insulted the crescent moon, and I and you are gone! What kind of woman do you think of her as? Why is your head so ignorant? If there is a sinner in this family, this sinner is Ama, me, but it is definitely not a crescent moon!"

Saiya opened her mouth wide and stared at Jiyuan. The more she heard, the more confused she became. Only one thing she understood: Jiyuan really "liked" Xinyue! Even, "the wife liked it"! She was stunned for a moment, turned around suddenly, ran out of the house, and said:

"I'll ask the new moon!"

Jiyuan jumped up quickly, stood by the door, pale face and said hoarsely:

"Don't go! I've made a big fuss. You can't make a fuss anymore. I've done enough today. You, please maintain a little self-esteem!"

She stared at him, her eyes wide open.

"My mask has been exposed, and I don't have the strength to disguise it anymore! You'd better know a little and don't bother me anymore! You already have my people, please don't worry about my heart!"

Her eyes widened and she opened her mouth. She wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word. A huge wave of sadness surged in her heart, which seemed to surge out of her mouth. She cried bitterly with a "wow" sound. Ji Yuan was in a panic and upset, and grabbed her arm and shook again:

"Don't cry, don't cry!" he shouted, "Let me tell you honestly. On the day of your marriage, it was because you loved to laugh so much that you repeatedly showed your sweet smile to me that I would be tempted to ask you. If you were to be a woman who cried and cried at any time, I would be disdainful of you! Do you believe it?"

Seyya cried even harder. Jiyuan hugged his head with his hands, turned around and opened the door, shouting in a mess:

"I'll go! Let you cry enough!"

Without thinking, Saiya pushed Jiyuan away, pressed her back against the door, and pressed her whole body against the door panel, preventing him from leaving. She used her arms and sleeves to wipe the tears from her face. The more she wiped the tears, she was also busy, and the rouge and powder on her face were all covered. She kept sobbing in her throat, but she didn't dare to cry out, which made her very embarrassed. She shook her head desperately while saying:

"Don't cry, I don't cry, I don't cry..."

Jiyuan looked at her embarrassed look and suddenly felt that he was a bastard and level 3, which was simply undesirable and inexplicable. He lowered his head, and under the strong sense of self-blame, he didn't know how to deal with himself.

At the same time, the old lady took Luo Lin and held the medicinal wine inherited from her ancestors, which was specially sent to Wangyue Xiaozhu. Nudahai saw that his mother was so busy, she loved her grandson and son, and her regret and depression were indescribable. The old lady knew his sadness when she saw him looking at his expression, and patted the back of his hand. She couldn't bear to blame him, but instead comforted him kindly:

"Don't worry, Jiyuan only has some skin injuries. He has been given medicine, and it's okay! What about you? Are you hurting your muscles? Don't show off!"

"I'm fine, either!" Nudahai said briefly.

The old lady looked up at Xinyue, and Xinyue's eyes were full of tears, and she wanted to speak but stopped. So the old lady knew that Nudahai must have suffered a few heavy blows. She felt pity and heartache in her heart. Seeing Nudahai silently, her eyes were filled with helplessness and pain, she patted his hand and said, "Father and son are father and son. In two days, the rain will be clear. Hum?"

Nudahai nodded and couldn't say anything. Luo Lin looked at Nudahai with a bruised nose and swollen face, and then looked at Qianyue who was standing aside and wiping tears silently. She felt her heart so sad that it kept coming to her throat. She pounced on her, and suddenly pounced on Nudahai's arms, and said with tears in her eyes:

"Ama! What's wrong with our family? Is there really no laughter?"

Nudahai hugged Luo Lin's head tightly into his arms, and his eyes closed, and a tear fell quietly from the corner of his eyes. Nudahai never shed tears. This tears made the old lady sad and could no longer hold it back, and tears surged out. Xinyue hurriedly took out her handkerchief and wiped the tears for the old lady. Before she could wipe the old lady's tears well, she cried so loudly. In this way, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren hugged each other and tears fell. The old lady hugged Xinyue and said even more:

"Nudahai, Xinyue, I don't know very well about the love between you two, and I don't know very well about Yan Ji's gritting teeth. As for Jiyuan's confusing account, I have no way to understand it. I just hope that there is a home that loves each other. Unexpectedly, in my old age, such ordinary wishes became a luxury!" Nudahai looked at the old lady in pain and said hoarsely:

"Mom! I am really guilty of making you so sad and worrying about you like this! When I got to this point, I was in a mess and I really didn't know what to do! But please rest assured! What happened today will never happen again!"

The old lady nodded desperately while crying.

Luo Lin raised her head from Nudahai's arms, looked at Nudahai with tears in her eyes, and said sadly:

"Ama! Give me another chance!"

"It's not that I don't give her a chance, it's because I don't know how to give her a chance! There's a freak between me and her!" Nudahai said sadly, "Luolin, you don't understand, your mother is such a smart and proud woman. She wants everything to me, not part of me. If I go perfunctory to her, it will cause greater harm. My betrayal has become a fact, like digging a big hole in her heart, but I can't make up for this hole. I'm really exhausted! Today, there was another conflict with Jiyuan, and I deeply realized that love is really like water, water can carry a boat, and water can overturn it!"

Luo Lin looked at Nudahai and felt his deep, heavy, deep and thick sorrow. This sorrow was like a net of heaven and earth, which had netted everyone in the family. Even Seya, who was still the bride, could not escape. She was extremely sad, and her heart was completely filled with this sorrow.

After the old lady and Luo Lin left, this sadness still filled the entire room heavily, just like the night, everywhere.

Xinyue and Nudahai were speechless for a while, but only looked at each other with tears. Then, Xinyue took the medicinal wine and began to rub Nudahai's wounded area. She carefully checked and applied medicine carefully. Seeing Nudahai's body covered in purple and blood, her tears rolled down again. Nudahai pulled her over her body and pulled her into his arms. He used his powerful arms to wrap her tightly in his arms. He said in a hoarse and painful manner:

"Creen moon, let's go!"

"Where to go?" asked Xinyue.

"Do you care where to go? There are deserted mountains and wilderness, do you go?" Xinyue buried her head tightly in his shoulder, buried so heavily and so hard that the wounds on his shoulders hurt. She knew, but she didn't care. In a stronger voice, she said:

"I will go with you at the ends of the world!"
Chapter completed!