Shi Xiaonian also laughed, but her smile could not reach her eyes, her clear black and white eyes reflected her worry and sorrow.
She hadnât had her home for a long, long time.
That night, Gong Ou and Mu Qianchu only sent a bit of news that their father was temporarily safe, and as for the specifics, they didnât know anything while they stayed in the main room.
Gong Ou told her to rest well.
She said that things would be settled as soon as she woke up. If she didnât sleep, then her father wouldnât be able to come back before she woke up.
One sheep, two sheep, three sheep.
Shi Xiaonian silently counted in her heart. Suddenly, she heard the sound of something shattering outside, which was a little far away.
âShi Di, whatâs going on?â
A pretty girl and a handsome young man were sitting at a table on the Italian street. The girl handed the drink to the young man. There were two suction tubes inside the drinks. They were lovers.
The more Xu Bingxin spoke, the more excited she became, and another mouthful of blood sprayed out from her mouth, her face as pale as paper.
Shi Xiaonian quickly crumpled the newspaper into a ball, and used a tissue to wipe off the blood on Xu Bingxinâs lips, âDonât be agitated, these are all fake, I will inform the publisher of this newspaper, inform this reporter, I will get my people to do it immediately.â
Firstly, it was his fatherâs matter, and secondly, it was Xi Yu. Shi Xiaonian did not expect that the two major events of the day would affect his mother.
Her mother had always been well protected by her father. She was kind and pure, and lived deeply on the island.
âOh, oh.â
âItâs not fake, cough, itâs not fake.â
Xu Bingxinâs eyes were bloodshot as she tightly held onto Shi Xiaonianâs hand, her voice trembling. âI told you before, when Xi Yu was a teenager, he came back from the rain and fell sick for three whole months. The time I read about it in the newspaper was the time that the eldest son of the Gong Jia died, the same time that he did! After that, Xi Yu changed, and stopped wearing womenâs clothing. â
âMother, you canât sit on the right seat. These are all fake.â
Shi Xiaonian said as she looked at her worriedly. She was also extremely tired.
Just because one or two details fit together, Xu Bingxin completely believed the words written in the newspaper.
âMother, you canât believe this kind of newspaper. Some journalists just make it up.â Shi Xiaonian didnât know how to console her mother.
It was as if in an instant, everything turned over.
Xu Bingxin was too shocked, her tone was extremely agitated. Suddenly, an ink stone appeared in front of her and she fell to the ground.