When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

"I'm useless... Your mother passed away early and asked me to take good care of you... But I took care of you like this...

I am sorry for her..."

Xu Yuanshan covered his face with his hands, hot tears streaming from under his palms, and sobbed.

When mentioning her mother, Xu Xinyue felt uncomfortable.

She also walked out from behind Qin Yuechuan with grievance, slowly moved to the side of Xu Yuanshan, and comforted him with some sadness: "Dad, don't be like this, Mom..."

In a flash, Xu Yuanshan grabbed Xu Xinyue's thin wrist with his big, broad hand. He didn't have time to wipe away the tears in his eyes and said angrily, "Little thing, I caught you!"

This sudden change, Xu Xinyue had not yet recovered from her sadness, tears were about to fall from her eyes, but she was clamped by Xu Yuanshan, unable to break free:

"Daddy?"

"You still want to fight with me, your father? Come on, come back with me! I'll teach you a lesson when we get back!"

Qin Yuechuan was also a little stunned. Xu Yuanshan's unexpected move really... caught him off guard.

"Your Highness!" Xu Xinyue struggled, turned around and called for help.

"Don't even mention Your Majesty, even if the king of heaven came today, he couldn't save you! I've been too indulgent with you."

"Daddy, you are cheating." Xu Xinyue pursed her lips and pretended to be angry.

"Deception? Isn't it said that all is fair in war?" Xu Yuanshan ignored Xu Xinyue's accusation, turned his head and said in a low voice:

"Your father has used all the military tactics I know on you!"

Xu Xinyue looked back at Qin Yuechuan pitifully and said casually: "My lord... remember to collect my body..."

It was clearly just a joke, but it hit the nail on the head and pierced Qin Yuechuan's heart deeply.

The sore and swollen pain filled his heart, making him feel so suffocated that he almost couldn't breathe.

"Uncle Xu."

Even though he knew that Xu Yuanshan would not do anything to Xu Xinyue, and even understood that everything Xu Yuanshan did was nothing but bluffing.

But deep down, Qin Yuechuan still didn't want Xu Xinyue to get hurt in any way.

He couldn't go against his will, so he grabbed the wrist that Xu Yuanshan was holding Xu Xinyue with. He said sincerely:

"Don't do it again. Let Yueyue go..."

The three of them were all stunned at this moment.

The originally playful scene suddenly became quiet and silent.

Xu Xinyue had never heard Qin Yuechuan call her so intimately before. This was the only time he called her so intimately, and it was to plead for mercy.

Xu Yuanshan also had a solemn look on his face, his thin lips tightly pursed, and he looked at Qin Yuechuan with a complicated expression.

As soon as Qin Yuechuan said this, he realized that something was wrong.

But since it has come to this, let it be. He looked back at Xu Yuanshan calmly without fear.

The two men confronted each other silently for a moment, and finally Xu Yuanshan was the first to be defeated.

His hand slowly let go of Xu Xinyue, but his burning gaze never left Qin Yuechuan's face.

"My lord, you..."

Xu Yuanshan had thousands of words to say but they were stuck in his throat.

He turned around and went back to his own courtyard.

The lonely and desolate back made Xu Xinyue's heart inexplicably restless. Today she made her father sad.

He glanced at Qin Yuechuan, and then glanced at Xu Yuanshan who was gradually moving away.

Qin Yuechuan nodded slightly at her, indicating with his eyes that it was okay.

Only then did Xu Xinyue jog to catch up with Xu Yuanshan.

*

The next day, Manager Wang of Yangchun Bookstore began to prepare for the release of the second volume of the storybook according to what Xu Xinyue said.

Shopkeeper Wang was wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead while directing the guys working in the bookstore.

"This new book announcement is right here... yes, right here."

"Put this second part forward, in a prominent position... No, if it's further forward, it's not conspicuous enough..."

Everyone in the bookstore was busy.

But suddenly I heard an extremely shrill rogue laugh.

"Oh, your bookstore is really going all out." The visitor fiddled with the scripts that the waiters had just arranged neatly in an unfriendly manner.

With a look of disdain and disdain on his face, he curled his lips and spat out the grass branch that was originally crushed between his teeth.

Without even looking at it, he picked up a book and threw it at Shopkeeper Wang:

"Our first book has just been released, and your second book is coming out right after. What? Are you trying to sabotage us? Are you trying to steal our Qiulu Bookstore's business?"

Shopkeeper Wang was not willing to be outdone. He quickly grabbed the script and shouted at the man with his eyes wide open, "It was you who disregarded the rules of the trade and stole our manuscript. Now you are turning the tables on us. How shameless!

That book originally belonged to our Yangchun Bookstore, we can sell it however we want!"

The two sides argued and quarreled endlessly, making the matter a hot topic.

If they hadn't been stopped by their respective servants, they would have probably already started a fight.

The street corner, which was once quiet and peaceful, is now boiling like boiling oil in water.

Such a scene attracted the crowds of passers-by who were watching the show and the vendors who were whispering to each other: What kind of script could it be that caused the two bookstores to scramble for it?

There were many curious people who bought the storybook to find out what was going on.

For a moment, the scene was noisy and chaotic, with shouting and hawking sounds endless, and the sounds of asking and bargaining intertwined, making it very lively.

When Xu Xinyue arrived, this was the scene he saw.

Early this morning, she received inside information from Uncle Zhang, saying that the script had been revised and could be printed immediately.

She was pleasantly surprised at Uncle Zhang's speed: "It was fixed overnight? Could Uncle Zhang be the god of literature?"

I hurried to Mobaozhai and saw that Uncle Zhang was holding the small sandalwood box in front of him. The manuscripts inside were stacked neatly as they were yesterday, without any sign of being turned over.

Xu Xinyue directly pulled out the last page and read it carefully. When she reached the end, she looked up at Uncle Zhang with confusion: "Uncle Zhang, hasn't it been revised? How come... there is still no change?"

Uncle Zhang calmly took out another stack of plain paper and spread it in front of Xu Xinyue: "These are it."

Xu Xinyue was suspicious, but said no more. She lowered her head and read the contents on the plain paper carefully.

The handwriting on the letter looks familiar.

However, at this moment, Xu Xinyue was more concerned about the content. After reading it carefully, she was quite surprised: "It turned out to be the sequel to the ending, another reversal.

...A stroke of genius that overturns the entire text and is quite ironic, leaving the reader wanting more and savoring it endlessly...

It’s really wonderful! ”

Xu Xinyue gazed at Uncle Zhang with sincere admiration, praising him endlessly: "Uncle Zhang is really amazing. Daddy really can't compare to you!"

Hearing this praise, Uncle Zhang did not show any pride. Instead, he focused, lowered his head and remained silent.

After a long while, he finally said, "I didn't write it."

Xu Xinyue was surprised: "Who wrote that?"

"Early this morning, I found it stuck in the gap of our Mobaozhai wooden door.

After reading it, I found that it was exactly the same as the script you gave me."

After hearing what Uncle Zhang said, Xu Xinyue compared the plain paper in her hand with the manuscript in the sandalwood box, and then she discovered that the handwriting was exactly the same.

No wonder it looked familiar at first glance.