Chapter 5: Reverse black and white

Lu Qingyi was lying on the ground, and the whole person was pale and thin, and the blood on his forehead was so that his breath was so weak that he could hardly notice it.
Lu Mingshu was in a daze beside her. I knew that finding a relative would be the end, and she wouldn’t let her go.
In the past six months, she has long thrown the wish of reunion in the past, and she is extremely disappointed with this. If she is not insistent, she does not want to recognize anything.
Seeing that Yu Wenshi came over, Lu Mingshu was awakened, grabbed his clothes and looked up and pleaded: "This uncle, please save my mother. We don't look for a kiss, as long as you save my mother, we will go back to the east. Go more."
Yu Wenshi squatted down and smiled and appeased: "Don't worry, let me see."
He first looked at the wound on Lu Qingyi's forehead, turned over her eyelids, and finally pulled up the wrist diagnosis.
Lu Mingshu saw his brow wrinkled and nervously grabbed the hands of Hui Niang.
Only a moment later, Yu Wenshi sighed: "The oil has dried up."
Lu Mingshu stayed and prayed to see him.
Yu Wenshi saw her face ignorant, even if she began to use the mind, she was also seen in the soft, soft voice: "Do not be sad, life and death is the road of life ..." Suddenly, with a What did the seven-year-old child say about? The pain of bereavement is the experience.
Over there, Hui Niang snorted and screamed at her face.
She cried so much, how could Lu Mingshu not understand? Suddenly lost strength, sat on the ground, tears rolling.
Yu Wenshi took a look at Fu Shangqing and seized the opportunity to say: "Who are you in the end? Why do you want to smear my head? Even if there is a hardship, this kind of words cannot be said."
Knowing that Lu Qingyi was not saved, Hui Niang dealt with Shang Qing’s hatred, and cried, and screamed:
We have no chaos! Your master, our lord, his original name Fu Ze, was born in Qingfeng Town, East Vietnam. Since childhood, the family has been besieged, and the four neighbors have been bullied. Our old man is pity, and often takes care of it. Later, our wife grows up and recruits, and pays for her wife, self-recommended. The old man did not allow him, he pleaded, and he recruited him. Getting started, after that, he regarded him as his own. Fu Zehao martial arts, want to find a famous teacher, the old master took out all the savings, also sold half of the field, gave him a toll. I did not expect that he would not go back. Before, a woman suddenly came to the house, saying that she was paying for the life of Ze, sending a piece of paper and leaving the book, and there was a lot of insults between words. Our old man was mad at the vomiting of blood. The lady was irritated by this, and she could not afford to be sick. Without relying on it, this brought us to Xichuan to find relatives."
Hui Niang wiped her tears and cried out: "We only know when we came here. It turned out that Fu Ze had already stopped her wife six years ago. That is probably the case, the lady will be dead."
These words, the audience can hear clearly, and there is a lot of discussion. Most people refuse to believe that the head of the Jiu Yao Palace is such a person, but the word of Hui Niang is not like a fake.
"This is so?" Yu Wenshi was surprised and looked at Fu Shangqing.
Before paying Shang Qing did not say anything, because he knew that there would be a Yu Wenshi, and he would definitely let Hui Niang finish, and he would stop using it. When Hui Niang said, he was thinking about how to deal with it. At this time, Yu Wenshi looked over, Fu Shangqing had a belly case, and sighed and looked at Lu Qingyi: "One night couples have a hundred days, all kinds of grudges in the past, no need at this time Again, people will die, what else is there to fight? Hui Niang, what is your wife's wish, just say, look at the past, I will definitely do it for her."
Hui Niang listened to him, implying that she was nonsense, but he did not care about it, and could not help but hate: "Fu Ze, why didn't you just know us? Just put it up now!"
Fu Shangqing said: "Wu Niang, what happened in the past, I don't want to worry about it anymore. Therefore, I only met as a stranger when I met. Why do you force me?"
"You are less in this rhetoric, you go away, Lu family did not have a good time, why do you come to send something and leave the book? Life is angry, the old man, the sick lady. Poor Miss is only seven years old, lonely bitter... ..."
"You are less in this rhetoric." There was a female voice suddenly coming from afar. Everyone looked at it, but it was a woman of about ten or so. The dress was luxurious and the makeup was exquisite. The fairy usually came.
She looked at her, and walked to the front, shaking out a piece of paper: "Tell us to stop the wife and then swear, and don't see when it was signed with the book. As early as eight years ago, when you drove him out, I’ve already broken the door, and now I dare to smother the door!
He said, handing the piece of paper to the boy in the wheelchair,
Let’s help you look at the date, and when is the book?

Both the book and the book were handed in front of him. The cheaper son would like to stay out of the way and only look at it: "Xuanping five years, now Dongyue is the 13th year of Xuanping, it is indeed eight years ago."
The inferior son testified, and the date on the book is true. The crowd screamed and whispered.
The woman put on a sneer: "How do you want to rewrite it?"
Hui Niang was shocked. And the book was really sent in February this year. How could it be signed eight years ago? Did they have precautions and deliberately wrote the date early?
The woman took back and left the book, turned to face the crowd, and said: "The folks, don't listen to this woman's nonsense. I am the daughter of Zhou Qianru, the former woman. This is a matter of fact. The head is indeed from the Qingfeng Town of East Vietnam. However, the woman said something wrong. The Lu family had some property in Qingfeng Town, and there was only one woman in the family. The old man was very young and forced to enter the country. Later, he saw a lot of money. However, there was no gain, and I gradually became disgusted. Therefore, I signed and left the book, and I left the door without a penny. After that, I went to Dongyue Guodu and met my father and sister. This came to us. Nine-Yao Palace. I don’t know where they came from. The head is now no more than the original, and they have come to the heart of climbing. They know that they have lost money in the past, they will do things, and they will force them to accept them. If you really have this reason!"
"You are nonsense!" Hui Niang shouted, but the other party compiled a very round, she had no evidence, anxious to sweat.
This place is Jiuzhou, the people are close to the Jiu Yao Palace, and they believe in Zhou Yinru. What's more, Hui Niang only has an empty mouth, but Zhou Yinru has evidence of leaving the book.
Everyone looked at Hui Niang’s eyes and had already condemned it. It is said that the Dongyue people are deceitful, and it is no surprise that it is no wonder that the head is not willing to recognize them.
Fu Shangqing sighed and said: "Yinru, you have to spare people and spare people, they are also nowhere to go."
Hui Niang did not expect Fu Shangqing to install a good person, straightforward nausea, immediately smashed him a bit: "Fu Ze, you are ungrateful, but also to pour the dirty water, sooner or later to be retribution."
"Wu Niang..."
Fu Shangqing just wanted to speak, and Lu Mingshu yelled over there: "Mother!"
However, Lu Qingyi got the internal force transmitted by Yu Wenshi, and returned to the light.
"Mother, how are you?"
Fu Shangqing also squatted down and said softly: "Qingyi, why are you suffering?"
Lu Qingyi did not go to see him. He showed a difficult smile to Lu Mingshu and extended his hand to Hui Niang.
"Madam!" Hui Niang was in tears and held her hand.
"Wu Niang, no need to say anything." Lu Qingyi's breath is weak, "What is it to say now?"
"But madam, they..."
Lu Qingyi shook his head gently: "Wu Niang, you and I are master servants, but love sisters. Now I am going, just ask you one thing."
Hui Niang weeping: "Mrs...."
"The only thing I can't worry about is Mingshu. She is too young. I just want you to look after her to grow up." Looking at Lu Mingshu, "Ming Shu, from now on, Hui Niang is your relative, and will see her later." As a mother, understand?"
Lu Mingshu rolled his tears in his eyes and turned to Hui Niang’s girl:
Hui Wei.

Hui Niang hugged her and cried.
Lu Qingyi showed a quiet smile on his mouth and slowly turned his head and looked at Fu Shangqing.
This man, more mature than when he left, the early years of depression and unsuccessful loneliness have disappeared, the martial arts, there is a strong momentum of the head.
"Fu Ze."
"Qingyi." Fu Shangqing wanted to hold her hand, but she was avoided.
At the moment of life and death, Lu Qingyi looked at this man and his eyes were calm: "I know that you are different. Whether you hate me or complain, Mingshu is always your child. If you still remember the past, give them A living road."
Fu Shangqing said: "This is nature. Your request, when did I refuse?"
Lu Qingyi sneered, turned to the beginning, and set her final eyes on her daughter's face.
She smiled slowly, but her eyes were sad.
Consciousness is gradually blurred...
"lady--"
"mother--"