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Chapter 93 Separation

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    Murong Yan had a smile in his eyes and looked at Yu Qingjia calmly, without any intention of lowering his head.  The more this happened, the more Yu Qingjia refused to admit defeat. She stood on tiptoes and tried to reach the petals above his head.  Her balance ability is not good to begin with, and she is even more wobbly when standing on tiptoes.

    It was only then that Yu Qingjia intuitively realized that Murong Yan had grown so much. When she stood on tiptoes, she barely reached his chin.  Murong Yan just stood stiffly, showing no intention of cooperating. Yu Qingjia could only stretch out her hand as much as possible and get the fallen flowers from Murong Yan without asking for help.  While Yu Qingjia was trying, his feet suddenly swayed and he lost his balance.  She was startled and screamed subconsciously. Murong Yan smiled and raised his arms, hugging her easily.

    In this way, it was like Yu Qingjia took the initiative to throw herself into Murong Yan's arms.  Yu Qingjia blushed and immediately struggled to stand upright, but Murong Yan tightly hugged her back.  Yu Qingjia's feet only touched a little bit of the ground, so she couldn't stand firmly and could only hold on to the clothes in front of Murong Yan unsteadily.  The tip of Yu Qingjia's nose was filled with the smell of Murong Yan. The temperature of his fingers was always cool, and even the fragrance on his body had a coolness to it. Although it was light, it smelled very good.

    Yu Qingjia blushed. She couldn't stand firmly, struggled and couldn't get out. She could only make a fist and hammer Murong Yan's chest, and whispered: "Stand still."

    "I'm standing still."

    Yu Qingjia¡¯s cheeks turned red, and the tips of her ears revealed a tender pink warmth: ¡°Then let me go, I can¡¯t stand firmly like this.¡±

    Murong Yan laughed: "It is better to ask for yourself than to ask for help from others. If you want to stand firm, you must find a way by yourself."

    Yu Qingjia was so angry that she punched him: "That's nonsense. If you let me go, I can stand firm. I don't need to beg you."

    "Then let's make a deal. You just said you wanted to help me get something. Then you take down the Luo Hua and I'll let it go."

    Yu Qingjia can accept this request.  She snuggled into Murong Yan's arms, her feet unable to touch the ground and unable to use her strength. She had to rely entirely on Murong Yan and reached out to reach for the petals in his hair.  Yu Qingjia raised her head and saw Murong Yan looking down at her, but his neck refused to lower even a little.  Yu Qingjia was angry and glared at him hard. Murong Yan asked with a smile: "What do you want to say?"

    Yu Qingjia motioned for him to lower his head, but Murong Yan still pretended not to understand, with a pair of eyes full of smiles, looking at the person in his arms leisurely.  Yu Qingjia gritted her teeth angrily, she suddenly had bad intentions, stood on tiptoes and put her arms around Murong Yan's neck.  The warm and fragrant breath suddenly approached. Murong Yan did not expect it and paused. Yu Qingjia took this opportunity to get the petals. She finally held the thing in her palm and raised her fist at Murong Yan proudly: "I got it!"

    Murong Yan paused for a moment, then realized what he was doing, and immediately tightened his arms around her waist.  Yu Qingjia felt a strong force coming from her waist. She was caught off guard and her whole body crashed into his arms.  Yu Qingjia was forced to move closer to him, with her feet almost off the ground. She subconsciously hugged Murong Yan's shoulders with her arms, almost hanging on Murong Yan's body.

    Yu Qingjia was startled and quickly knocked on Murong Yan's shoulder: "There is someone here, please let go."

    Yu Qingjia had seen Murong Yan's strength a long time ago. He looked thin, but he was born with great strength.  Murong Yan picked her up with one hand, turned around her waist and pressed her against the flower tree beside her.  Yu Qingjia suddenly lost weight and instinctively exclaimed.  Her skirt was layered in layers, drawing an arc in the air like ripples, and by the time she regained consciousness, she was already pressed against the tree.

    The tree suddenly bore the weight of the two people, its branches and leaves swayed loudly, and fallen flowers rustled down, as if a pink-white rain had fallen.  Murong Yan's hand was still holding Yu Qingjia's waist tightly, and he lowered his head to look at her closely.  Yu Qingjia held her breath subconsciously, and they could only see each other's shrunken reflections in their eyes.  Murong Yan's eyes were terrifyingly deep, and he slowly came closer, with the bridge of his nose almost touching hers.  Yu Qingjia leaned against the dry tree, eyes widened, staring blankly at the scene in front of him.  She clearly saw Murong Yan's Adam's apple slipping. At this moment, a call suddenly came from outside Huayu: "Miss Sixth, are you there?"

    Yu Qingjia suddenly came back to her senses. She realized the situation between the two of them and immediately reached out to push Murong Yan away.  A cold light flashed in Murong Yan's eyes, and he looked back rather unkindly.

    Yinzhu hurried into the garden, calling and looking for Yu Qingjia.  She vaguely heard movement on the other side, Yinzhu ran over quickly and saw that it was Miss Six and Jing Huan.  The two of them stood under the tree, with their hair and coats covered with fallen flowers. Yin Zhu approached happily, but only took two steps, and his steps became slower and slower.

    Murong Yan's eyes were so cold that they almost turned into substance. Yin Zhu walked slower and slower under such eyes, feeling a lot of panic in her heart.  Could it be that she is not dressed appropriately now, or maybe she accidentally said something wrong just now?Wenjun and Yu have two wives, and Yu Wenjun and the Yu family have a good relationship, and they are bound to have children and a harmonious couple.  How could it be like now? I originally wanted to continue the legacy of Dafang, but now, the legacy of Dafang and the second family has been ended.

    Mr. Yu regretted it in his heart, but she had been pretending all her life and refused to show any regret in her heart. She still insisted on saying: "Then you are determined not to marry and take concubines now?"

    "Of course." Yu Wenjun pointed to the stone outside the window and said, "My heart is like this and cannot be changed."

    Mr. Yu closed his eyes dejectedly. She felt endless regret now. If she had known this would happen, why would she have done it in the first place?  However, nothing can be said now. Mrs. Yu has been dead for many years, and Ms. Li has also been wiped away by life and has become a completely resentful woman.  This tragedy was created by Mr. Yu.

    However, the mistake has been made, and people cannot be resurrected. Even though Mr. Yu knew that he was wrong, he still stubbornly continued to pursue his ideas in an attempt to repair the current situation: "The incense of the Yu family cannot be broken, otherwise what will happen to me in the future?"  Go meet your ancestors with face. Liu Liusu, you must accept it and give birth to a son as soon as possible to fill the big house. As for your stepwife, I have people keep an eye on it these days. When I find a suitable candidate, I will arrange for you to meet  Above."

    Mr. Yu still talks to himself like this, deciding other people's lives entirely according to his own preferences.  Yu Wenjun sneered. His compromise was the biggest mistake in his life. He made the mistake the first time, and he would never make the mistake the second time.  The word filial piety is overwhelming. Yu Wenjun can't influence Laojun Yu's thoughts, but he can decide his own behavior.

    Yu Wenjun said nothing, just stood up and left.  Yu Laojun felt something was wrong, so he called him twice from behind, but there was no response.  For no reason, Mr. Yu suddenly felt a little panicked, as if something was beyond her control.

    Yu Wenjun quickly returned to the second room. As soon as he entered the yard, he asked: "Where is the Sixth Lady?"

    Yinzhu was scrubbing things in the yard when she saw Yu Wenjun striding from outside with a serious look on his face.  Yinzhu didn't dare to make a mistake and answered honestly: "Miss Sixth just went out."

    "Call her back immediately."

    Yinzhu didn¡¯t dare to ask any more questions, so he immediately ran out after agreeing.  Sure enough, she found Yu Qingjia and Murong Yan in the garden. She didn't notice anything was wrong, faithfully conveyed Yu Wenjun's words and brought Yu Qingjia back.

    Yu Qingjia hurried back all the way.  After she entered the door, her breath was a little confused: "Father, are you looking for me?"

    "Yes." Yu Wenjun looked at Yu Qingjia with a serious expression on his face, but there was a trace of relief deep in his eyes, as if the dead end that had been entangled for many years had finally come to an end today.  Yu Wenjun asked: "Jiajia, my father is going to live outside for a while. Are you willing to leave the ancestral home and live alone outside with me?"

    Yu Qingjia¡¯s eyes widened and she was stunned for several seconds before she smiled and nodded: ¡°Okay.¡± (Remember this website¡¯s website address: www.hlnovel.com
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