Sir, the prisoner is gone again

In the end, Yu Qiuhan couldn't struggle to come up with a result. Qin Ke'er poured two cups of tea that were completely cold, so she murmured, saying that she was not tired.

Madam Lan pursed her lips, stood up with her hands on the table, Yu Qiuhan raised her head, and walked out of the room together.There was no stove outside the house, and as soon as the door was opened, the cool wind blew Mrs. Lan shivering, and Yu Qiuhan's heart was wrenched immediately.

"It's cold outside..."

"It's okay." Mrs. Lan gathered her outer jacket, and interrupted Yu Qiuhan's words slowly.

In fact, the weather is not that cold anymore, but it is still early, and it rained yesterday, so the sky is still a little gloomy.

Mrs. Lan took two steps outside, because of Yu Qiuhan's caring words just now, she showed a little bit of relief on her face.After a long night, she thought, some things were clear to Yu Qiuhan, she knew what to do, and some things she hesitated about, now she should be able to talk about them.

Yu Qiuhan knew from the time she could remember that she was an orphan. There were very few people in Gushan. Apart from her master, she had no parents, no friends, and she couldn't even find anyone to talk to.

She practices calligraphy and martial arts alone every day, and she has read all the books in the bookstore, some of them once, some of them several times, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she knows them all by heart.

Gradually, she almost forgot how to communicate with people.Perhaps becoming so reticent now is the criticism formed at that time.

This situation continued until the master went down the mountain and brought back a junior junior sister.That little junior sister is Si Kongling, the opposite of Yu Qiuhan, she loves to talk very much, and she talks a lot, so the master arranged them together, and it was from then on that her life changed.

In the beginning, Yu Qiuhan disliked Si Kongling very much, because she was originally a peaceful world that she tacitly believed should be completely peaceful, but she was thrown into a frenzy by the rambunctious Sikongling for a while.She had been cold, blamed, angry, and even almost fought, but all the ferocious resistance in front of Si Kongling seemed insignificant. In the end, Yu Qiuhan gave up struggling in the shock of Sikongling's thick skin. Ignored her at first, then acquiesced to her, accepted her, and finally pampered her endlessly.

She never thought that getting along with Si Kong Ling would become like this.Although they also accept women, they have nothing to do with love, their feelings can be rock-solid and invulnerable.

So from childhood to adulthood, Si Kongling finally became her all comfort, all her emotional hope, even the master who raised her is not as good.

In fact, at the beginning, Yu Qiuhan had a conception of her parents, because she thought they were gone, so she often dreamed back at midnight, showing deep missing from the bottom of her heart.But everything can't last for a while, when the age rings are long, when she grows up, the past weaknesses are slowly restrained by her, and finally placed in the deepest place in her heart, and she never brings it out for a long time to taste.

But even so, she loves them.But the current Yu Qiuhan has stained that blocked yearning with a dust of hatred.

It's not that they are gone, but they have abandoned her. For more than 20 years, she was the one who didn't care about her, as if she was the one who wasn't there.

"It's not like that!" Mrs. Lan closed her eyes and shook her head, she seemed to be in extreme pain and she shed a tear.

Yu Qiuhan's eyes were red, and he looked sideways at the mottled courtyard wall, "Tell me what it is like."

Mrs. Lan took a faint breath, and the emotional fluctuations made her shiver.Her mind was cloudy, and it took her a while to calm down and speak slowly.

That was more than 20 years ago.

Mrs. Lan's real name is Lu Shiyao. She was born in a scholarly family. She is not considered a lady of the family, but she is also a talented girl who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. threshold.

It's a pity that, among these high-spirited young talents at the time, Mrs. Lan didn't like any of them. On the contrary, she fell in love with a down-and-out quack.

Speaking of acquaintance, it was just that the sun was shining and the spring breeze was warm that day. Mrs. Lan wanted to go out on a boat, but because of her strict family education, she slipped out through the back door of the mansion with her maid, and the knight-errant fell out of the back door reeking of alcohol.

The pungent smell of alcohol was not because this man was addicted to alcohol, but because he was covered in cuts and bruises. In order to prevent the wound from getting worse and infected, he was so determined to pour the whole jar of wine on himself like a shower, and finally fainted from pain.

There is no need to guess what happened next, Madam Lan looked at his face covered by disheveled hair, biting his white and torn thin lips, and finally decided to save him.

A lady from a family with strict upbringing, and a person from the rivers and lakes with unknown origins, one can imagine the hardships involved.

They knew and loved each other behind everyone's backs, and their love was so deep that it was out of control.

When her belly was about to show, Mrs. Lan was abducted by a woman. No one knew the reason, and no one could find her.That woman is Yu Qiuhan's master, and of course she has another identity, that is, the direct sister of that quack.

Mrs. Lan has never seen a quack since then, and she has asked countless times without any results.After she was pregnant in October, she gave birth to a daughter, and she was bedridden for a few days, with joy and sorrow in her arms.

The Jianghu guest eventually died in the rivers and lakes. He once said that he licked blood with the tip of a knife and was not worth entrusting. She also said that she was not afraid of waiting, but only wanted to wait until he retired and traveled hand in hand.

Mrs. Lan felt extremely sad in the bliss, and made a decision of life and death in the bliss, but in the end, no matter who did it or how, she survived.

She wanted to bring up the child, but later on, she couldn't make this wish come true.Occasionally, she went down the mountain to buy things, and was recognized by an old acquaintance. When her parents found out, they pretended to be seriously ill and forced her to go back.

Once she couldn't resist going back to have a look, she couldn't go out again.The always kind father frowned, and the always kind mother sighed. They locked her in the house and quickly arranged a marriage for her.Mrs. Lan refused, and even stated that she already had a daughter and could not remarry another person, so her mother forced her to swallow the words and never mention them again.

As for the so-called evil son, let her be dead.

When Yu Qiuhan's master found him, it was too late.Although men pay more attention to the woman's name and family reputation, but there is no shortage of free and easy people. They have been in love with Mrs. Lan for a long time, and after she disappeared, they tried their best to find her.

This person is Master Lan.

"From now on, you will really treat me as dead and never look for me again." Yu Qiuhan said tremblingly.

Mrs. Lan burst into tears, and there were many vicissitudes portrayed by the years on her still elegant face. It seemed that she had aged ten or twenty years in an instant.She was so choked up that she couldn't speak, but she also knew that she had sinned deeply, and no amount of words could make up for the mistakes she had accumulated over the past 20 years.

However, Yu Qiuhan was aggressive and insisted on finding a right and wrong.

Madam Lan bit her lip and panted, "At that time, my mother threatened me with death. Although I thought that she was just scaring me, I planned to ignore it. But who would have thought that she would cut her wrist, the bleeding would startle, and she would die by the slightest. I really can't... In the future, Hao'er is born..."

"They are your children, so am I?" Yu Qiuhan yelled out a word so excitedly for the first time in her life, her red eyes staring at the person she should love most, "For more than 20 years, once No! What's the reason why you didn't want to visit me once, just once, for more than 20 years?!"

It was early spring, but it seemed to have turned into a bleak late autumn. Yu Qiuhan's mournful cry echoed in the courtyard, together with the tears in her thin hair, there was no way to stop it.

The author has something to say: there is no most bloody, only more bloody_(:зゝ∠)_ I really dislike this kind of stalk, I am embarrassed to write it, but I wrote it anyway, well, you guys just pretend you haven’t seen orz