Chapter 808 Mrs. Ying's Love Rival

She was standing behind the bed curtain, her head half tilted.

The light was bad, the mirror was blurry, and her face could not be seen clearly.

Mrs. Ying turned around in shock, her voice was sharp and shrill: "Who!"

There was no one under the bed curtain, where was the person?

She called "Xiao Lan" twice again, but no one answered. Mrs. Ying had to light a candle herself and go to the outer room first.

There was no one in the outer room, it was empty.

Mrs. Ying then walked out, pushed open the courtyard door and shouted "someone come" twice.

As a result, there was no answer from all around.

What was going on? Mrs. Ying was getting more and more panicked.

At this time, she actually heard a female voice in the courtyard:

"Ying Hongchan, where is my son?"

Mrs. Ying was startled and turned too fast, almost tripping over the threshold.

She staggered two steps, and heard a "bang", and the courtyard door behind her suddenly closed, which scared her and made her jump up.

Something didn't want her to go out!

Madam Ying gritted her teeth and looked inside the courtyard. Sure enough, there was a white figure swaying in the wind behind the osmanthus tree.

"Who are you!"

Every word the other person said seemed to be pried out from an ice cellar: "You have everything, a husband who is on the rise, a filial and promising son, and a life full of flowers. But I can only be alone in the White Pagoda Temple, and no one comes to see me year after year. Now you say, you don't know who I am?"

When the three words "White Pagoda Temple" came out, Madam Ying shuddered and said in a lost voice: "Lu, Lu Xiaoyun?!"

After calling out this person's name, she calmed down instead, staring at the other person carefully: "The master goes to the White Pagoda Temple to worship every year, why do you What do you mean no one is here to see you? "

"He hasn't been here for a long time."

"We've moved out of Blackwater City!" Madam Ying said stubbornly, "I have no grudges against you, and I've done you a favor. Why are you looking for me?"

"Favor?" Lu Xiaoyun giggled, her laughter was particularly creepy at night, "What favor can you do to me? !"

"You died after giving birth, and I treated Chuan'er as my own and raised him up..."

"Treated as my own?" Lu Xiaoyun suddenly interrupted her, "You call that treating as your own?"

When she got angry, a strong wind blew up on the spot.

Mrs. Ying took two steps back and rubbed her eyes: "How is his food and drink better than Yue'er? He has been in trouble since he was a child, and we have been responsible for cleaning up the mess every time. Has he ever suffered a little bit of hardship in this family?"

Later, she even straightened her back: "I have never done anything wrong, I am not afraid of you coming to me!"

"I have never done anything wrong?" Lu Xiaoyun sneered, "Don't you know what He Chunhua wants to do to my son?"

"Know what?" Mrs. Ying looked puzzled, "He just dotes on Chuan'er!"

Is it wrong to love children?

"Back then..." Lu Xiaoyun said slowly, "How did he persuade you to raise my child? Did he tell you that Chuan'er would not affect your son's future?"

Mrs. Ying was silent.

"Did he promise you that he would do his best to cultivate your son, and the position of the head of the family would only be left to the second son?"

Mrs. Ying pursed her lips and said nothing.

When He Chunhua brought back his eldest son, he did promise her this.

Haha, men's mouths are deceitful!

But what can she do? Throw away the child who has no ability to protect himself?

She can only choose to believe.

Fortunately, He Lingchuan's subsequent growth reassured her.

How can such a naughty and useless child be Yue'er's opponent in the future!

"Let me ask you, He Chunhua really cultivates He Yue with all his strength, right?"

Mrs. Ying nodded subconsciously.

If He Chunhua can't do this, how can they live in harmony?

"Then what plans and intentions does He Chunhua have for the future of the eldest son?"

Mrs. Ying hesitated to speak.

Over the past so many years, her husband seemed to have only advised her to be nicer to Chuan'er, but never said what the child should do or what he should do when he grows up.

Shouldn't a normal father look forward to and plan his child's life?

But He Chunhua only doted on his eldest son.

Mrs. Ying had seen it a long time ago and advised him, but He Chunhua didn't care.

Now think about it, this carelessness seems a bit abnormal.

"It seems that you know very little." Lu Xiaoyun sighed, "How much did He Chunhua tell you about me?"

"He said that you are a descendant of the Bailie people and saved him in the Crazy Sand Season. Later, you, you..." Madam Ying gritted her teeth, "The territory of the Bailie people is thousands of miles away from us. What did you do in Blackwater City? The master never told me!"

"That's all I know." Madam Ying sneered, "I don't want to know too much about you!"

She even took two steps into the yard with courage.

Lu Xiaoyun flashed, and her figure was in the shadow under the eaves.

"The last question." She asked Madam Ying, "Why don't you tell the truth to Chuan'er?"

"You are already dead, what's the use of him knowing his biological mother?" Madam Ying sneered, "Can we recognize each other after being separated by Yin and Yang?"

"At least, he can come to see me."

This sentence made Madam Ying speechless.

...

Before dawn, Madam Ying woke up and called "Xiao Lan" the first thing she said.

After a few breaths, Xiaolan rubbed her eyes and walked in from the outside: "Madam, you woke up so early today!"

The night birds haven't woken up yet.

Madam Ying was sweating: "Where did you go just now!"

"I slept in the outer room and never left." Xiaolan looked confused, "Did Madam have a nightmare? I'll go get a towel."

"I..." Madam Ying wanted to scold her, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she didn't know what to scold.

She touched her temples and they were all wet with sweat.

It seems that she really had a nightmare, but why can't she remember the specific content of the dream?

She pressed her forehead and recalled for a long time. She only remembered that Lu Xiaoyun came to find her and seemed to have talked about Chuan'er, but she couldn't remember the specific content.

She rested for a long time by the couch before asking, "Is Chuan'er leaving today?"

"Yes, the eldest young master is leaving today."

"Where did he go last night?"

"The eldest young master and the second young master went out for a drink last night and didn't come back until midnight."

The two brothers have a good relationship. He Lingchuan is leaving, and He Yue will give him a farewell party.

At dawn, the mother and son had breakfast quietly without much conversation.

It seemed that everything was normal.

But He Lingchuan understood that this scene would never happen again in the future.

The sun was rising, and the time was just right. He Lingchuan and the others packed up and set off immediately.

Madam Ying saw him to the main gate. Looking at his young and handsome face, she suddenly felt sad and reluctant to let him go.

It seemed that the brat would never come back after leaving.

He Lingchuan smiled and said, "You have dark circles under your eyes, did you have a nightmare last night?"

Madam Ying snorted, "It seems that I have been haunted by a short-lived ghost. I am so unlucky."