The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  Hong Ye was surprised, and looked at Yu Qing falling in puzzlement. "Miss?"

  How come you suddenly thought of looking for Lord Xiu?

  Yuqing fell in her ear and gave such orders for a while, Hongye nodded solemnly with her lips pressed.

  After a while, the carriage stopped at an alley, Hongye got off the carriage, turned a turn and went in another direction.

  Yu Qingluo closed her eyes again, and slowly moved towards the inn as the body shook.

  The person protecting Meng Luoyu in the inn is still Shen Ying, and Nan Nan doesn't know where he is.

  Yu Qingluo didn't say much, opened the door of the room, and walked in a little tired. Tie Qiu'er's injury was not light, and she treated her under the pressure of the people in black. The pressure can be imagined.

  Meng Luoyu heard the noise and immediately slid off the chair. There are still books on the desk, but they seem to have never been opened.

   "Aunt Qing, are you back?" Meng Luoyu looked at her with bright eyes, some expectation.

  As soon as she touched the tiredness of Yu Qingluo's eyes, she immediately reduced the urgent expression on her face, hurried to the table and poured a glass of water for Yu Qingluo.

   "Auntie Qing, here."

  Yu Qingluo took it, took a sip, smiled and looked up at her, "Xiaoyu is so considerate, so Aunt Qing wants such a well-behaved daughter."

  Such a good boy, how can Meng Ke get his hands on it?

Meng Luoyu blushed, pursed her lips, and said, "I also want to have a good mother like Aunt Qing." She admires Nan Nan very much, although Aunt Qing sometimes dislikes Nan Nan very much. , But actually treat him well from the bottom of my heart.

  Even though she was young, she could see how deep the relationship between their mother and son was.

  Sometimes when she looks at it, she thinks, if her mother is still alive, can there be such a harmonious scene? She also longed to have a mother by her side, hug her, comfort her, even if she was scolded.

  But these, there will never be...

  Yu Qingluo touched her head, hugged her and sat on her lap.

  She always feels more pity for Meng Luoyu. This child has an ill-fated life, worse than Ye Lansheng or even Bao'er. At the very least, both Lan Sheng and Bao'er are thinking and loving.

   But Meng Luoyu seems to have been forgotten long ago. Her mother died young, and Meng Ke wanted to put her to death. Her only relatives, grandfather and father, might have forgotten her existence long ago. Whether she is alive or dead, no one cares.

  But she is still living so hard, even if she pretends to be crazy, even if she knows the hope of leaving the Mongolian to find the patriarch, she can only watch the only mother and guard who cares about her protection her die miserably in front of her.

  Yu Qingluo touched her soft hair, sighed inwardly, and whispered, "Xiaoyu, have you seen your father before in the mansion...have you met?"

  Meng Luoyu was taken aback for a while, puzzled, tilted her head and thought for a while before shook her head and said, "I haven't seen it."

never seen it?

  Yu Qingluo fell silent. Could it be that her guess today was wrong? Meng Ke chose to attack Tie Qiu'er at this juncture, wasn't it because Meng Rong knew what Meng Luoyu looked like?

   Still, even Xiaoyu doesn’t know, when did you meet Meng Rong?

  Yu Qingluo suddenly felt a little complicated. She looked at Meng Luoyu who was a little dazed, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoyu, have you ever thought about it, maybe...your dad doesn't care about you."

  She wrinkled her brows slightly, and felt that this kind of speculation was a bit weird. He was thinking, maybe Meng Rong knew about Xiaoyu's existence, but deliberately pretended to be indifferent, maybe he had seen Xiaoyu secretly.

  She suddenly wanted to laugh. How could she have such an illogical guess?

  Meng Luoyu felt that Yu Qingluo’s words were a bit strange. She said that Dad didn’t care about her? But since she grew up this way, she had really only secretly glanced behind the tree under the quietly led by Mother Qin, without even saying a word.

  Yuqing shook his head, still feeling that such a guess was a bit unreasonable. In any case, Meng Rong had to tell him about this.

  She put Meng Luoyu on the stool beside her, and smiled, "I know you are waiting for me today. You want to know your father's situation, don't you?"

  "...En." Meng Luoyu was a little embarrassed.

  Nan Nan told her last night that his father was indeed sick and was unconscious for a long time. These days, Aunt Qing went out early and returned late every day, just to go to the old mansion of the Yue clan, in order to see a doctor for her father.

  Nannan also said that her father would be able to wake up today.

  So since Yu Qingluo went out in the morning, her mind was a little confused, waiting for her to come back, not even reading the book.

   "Your father has already woke up, wait a few days, if there is a chance, I will take you to see."

  Meng Luoyu’s eyes suddenly lit up, "Really?"

  Yu Qingluo thought that she really still longed for her father. Immediately smiled and nodded, stood up and said, "Really, but when did Aunt Qing lie to you?"

  Meng Luoyu smiled happily. She was young but precocious, and she really didn't want to show such a charming child's posture.

  Yu Qingluo looked at it, and felt a lot of comfort.

   Looking back at the sky outside the window, Yu Qingluo hesitated for a moment, took her hand and said, "It's getting late, let's go downstairs for dinner."

  Meng Luoyu suddenly regained consciousness, and became surprised, "Shall we... go downstairs to eat today?"

"Yep."

  Meng Luoyu feels that Aunt Qing’s behavior is a bit strange. She usually eats in the room. Unless there are few guests downstairs at noon, Shen Ying or Hongye will take her downstairs to breathe.

  But now the downstairs is noisy and there are so many guests. Why does Aunt Qing ask her to go downstairs? Are you not afraid of revealing your identity?

  Meng Luoyu had a lot of thoughts in her heart, but she still trusted Yu Qingluo very much. Seeing that she didn't mean to explain, she didn't ask much.

   went back to the bed and took out the veil and cap, "Aunt Qing waits for me for a while, I will take it and go down immediately."

  While tying her belt, she walked towards Yuqingluo.

  Who knows that the hat was not fastened, but Yu Qingluo took it off.

   "I won't bring any yarn hats today. Let's go out like this."

   "..." Meng Luoyu's expression immediately became weird, and Aunt Qing...what happened today?

  Yu Qingluo did not speak, but walked outside the door with her hand.

  When Meng Luoyu recovered, he was already standing at the bottom of the stairs, surrounded by guests.

  Yu Qingluo even took her to sit in a conspicuous position, Meng Luoyu’s lips clenched instantly, and after all, she was still anxious.

  Yu Qingluo called Xiao Er and ordered a few dishes that Meng Luoyu loved.

  After Xiao Er turned around and walked away, her gaze floated to a corner not far away, where there was a low-key and weak man.

  When the person saw Meng Luoyu, the whole person was stunned, his eyes widened in shock, until Yu Qingluo looked over here, he hurriedly turned his head away.

  Not long after, he hurriedly put down his silver, turned and left the restaurant.

  [Author's digression]: Sensen just came back from a trip, and felt relaxed all at once. The whole person was too tired, and the code word was groggy. So update one chapter in the early morning, get up tomorrow morning to continue the codeword, about ten o'clock will update the next two chapters, dear dears.

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