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Chapter 60 The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked 2

Yun Muqing sneezes, and the chill that invaded her bone marrow made her tremble all over and almost fainted several times.

However, thinking of the purpose of her trip and the innocent Chu Feng who was about to be retaliated by the perverted and crazy revenge of Li Ziyang, she immediately shook a chill, and a hint of strength and firmness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

"Yun Muqing, how could you retreat at this time? Chu Feng has helped you so much, how can you bear it? Watching him be retaliated by the perverted torture like Li Ziyang--"

"One person does things and one person does it. Even if the marriage cannot be eliminated, you must beg grandpa and ask him to inform Li Ziyang and not implicate Chu Feng."

"If you hold on, as long as you hold on, you will definitely be able to see your grandpa, sure!"

Yun Muqing talked to herself, and suddenly recalled the scene in her mind when she was kicked out of the house five years ago, which was so similar to today.

The same heavy rain poured down, the same cold wind thrilled.

That day, she, who had just given birth to Duoduo, knelt in dismay in front of the Yun family villa, begging them to let their daughter feed their milk, begging them to let their innocent daughter live--

That day, it rained heavily, blurring her eyes, but she saw the faces of those people clearly and kept them firmly in her heart.

"Haha, it's nothing great. At worst, just kneel down again."

Yun Muqing raised her pretty face and stared at the high villa with beautiful eyes, allowing the cold wind and rain to slap her cheeks.

A woman is weak, but a mother is strong.

The storm was swaying, and in the Genting Villa, a woman dressed in a maid ran out in the heavy rain.

"Miss, why are you still standing here? It's raining so hard that you won't get sick. Come put on a piece of clothing."

The woman said with a lot of distress and quickly put a coat on Yun Muqing's soft shoulders.

She was the nanny before Yun Muqing, Aunt Zhao, and one of the few people in this villa who felt sorry for their mother and daughter.

Yun Muqing subconsciously grabbed the coat, and her jade hand had already been beaten cold by the rain, and she was hit by the chill.

"Aunt Zhao, thank you, grandpa, did he agree to me?" Yun Muqing's teeth were trembling, but there was no sign of leaving on her pretty face.

Aunt Zhao was full of distress, and she sighed hesitantly: "Miss, why bother you? You know the master's thoughts. Even the eight horses can't be pulled back, and the marriage with the Li family cannot be withdrawn."

"Miss, you'd better go back quickly. Master will not see you. If you have such heavy rain, what should Duoduo do? She has lost her father since she was a child. Do you have the heart to see her lose her mother again?"

Aunt Zhao's words made Yun Muqing feel severely hurt.

But Chu Feng's resolute and calm face appeared in her mind, which made her grit her teeth and said stubbornly: "If I just left like this, I will be uneasy in my life."

"Grandpa refused to see me, so I kept standing here waiting for him until he saw me."

How could her own grudges allow Chu Feng, an innocent person, to take revenge for her?

"this--"

Aunt Zhao was speechless, not sure what to say.

She knew her lady's personality well. Under her weak appearance, she was a tough and strong heart. She would never give up easily until she achieved her goal.

Aunt Zhao hesitated a little, then she gritted her teeth and said, "Sure, then I will give up my old face and go over and beg the master to plead with him and ask him to see you."

"After all, I have been serving the master for more than 20 years, and he still takes good care of us old people."

Yun Muqing grabbed Aunt Zhao's hand and thanked him repeatedly, "Aunt Zhao, thank you--"

"Miss, don't say that. My unscrupulous son stole the money from the Yun family to gamble. If you hadn't kindly helped us fill this hole, our mother and son would have been beaten to death long ago-"

Aunt Zhao's voice was even more swallowed, full of emotion. She wiped her tears and ran quickly towards the Yun family villa.
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