Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Chapter 185 Qing Jie is Fate to Live

Nanny An said, "All the older servants know about this. Miss Qingjie is only about three years old, and she went out for tea with the old lady.

Just happened to meet those bandits entering the city and tied up Miss Qingjie.

It was used to threaten the Yan family, asking for a large amount of arms and food.

At that time, the bandits put the gun on Miss Qingjie's neck.Without hesitation, the old lady shot and killed the bandit herself and saved her. "

When Xiaonuan heard this, she immediately understood Qingjie's fear.

She was afraid of the old lady not because the old lady killed the bandits.

But when the bandits threatened with unclear hostages, the old lady mercilessly abandoned her own granddaughter and shot and killed the bandits.

When she shot, she had already made a choice between her granddaughter and the Yan family.

It's fate for Qing Jie to live, but it's fate for Qing Jie to die.

Thinking of Qingjie looking at the panic and uneasiness in the eyes of the old lady, it was like looking down into an abyss.

Xiao Nuan's heart is cold
Nanny An continued, "Little madam is smart, she must understand the old madam's temper, what she loves most and is most reluctant to let go of is the future of the Yan family, not anyone else.

For yourself, you shouldn't take too much care of what Sixth Aunt begged you too much today.Especially at this juncture! "Nurse An finally broke the rules and said something.

Xiaonuan said bluntly, "What Nanny An is referring to is that the old lady is worried that she can't find a suitable excuse to let me move the floor?"

Nanny An pursed her lips, feeling a little helpless, "Little madam, you have been smart since you were young.

In this Yan family, self-preservation is the right way, no one can save anyone.It's all about choosing and being chosen. "

Xiao Nuan smiled, with helplessness in her eyes, "Since you have watched me grow up, Madam An, you should know my temper.

I'm not the kind of person who stands on the grievances and pains of others.

Qing Jie is my friend, even if I offend the old lady, I will still help her.

I grew up in Yan's family, so I don't want to become a cold and heartless person. "

Having arrived at the courtyard where the old lady lived, Nanny An shut her mouth, sighed softly, and watched Xiao Nuan go in.

Aunt Yuping came out and glanced at Nanny An.

It seems to be asking how is it going?

Nanny An shook her head, and Aunt Yuping understood it, but there was some pity and distress on her face.

Xiao Nuan went in, and the old lady was using a jade roller to massage her face with essential oils.

Seeing her coming, he raised his eyes slightly.

"Come and sit, I specially asked them to prepare your favorite snacks!"

Xiao Nuan glanced at the pastry on the table, Furong Cake.

In fact, she doesn't like food that much.

It's just that when I was a child, I went to pay her respects, and the old lady often gave her.

She was not good and did not dare to shirk, she liked it casually.

With a smile on his face, "Okay, thank you, old lady."

She just sat down when the old lady said, "Have you heard about Qingjie?"

"Yes!" Xiao Nuan sat silently.

The old lady, "Everyone has their own destiny, you can't help her for the rest of her life. The Xu family and the Yan family have a lot of business contacts.

I have already sent a telegram to ask questions, and the Xu family will reply. "

Xiaonuan waited for a while, seeing that she had nothing else to say.

Cai said, "The Xu family will apologize, but old lady, do you think Xu Changping will change his mind and not bully Qingjie in the future? If not, then what's the use of apologizing?

It seemed to be a painless process, and what was appeased was only the face of the mutual interests of the two families.

Old madam, Qingjie is your own granddaughter, she was married as a pawn, if the Yan family doesn't help her, who can she expect to save her? "

Looking at the old lady's calm expression, Xiao Nuan couldn't help losing her composure.

"Perhaps in the eyes of the old lady, everyone is a pawn of the Yan family, without self. They come and go as soon as they are called by the Yan family!

Old madam, you can just watch Qingjie risk death at the gunpoint of the bandits, now thousands of miles away, you don't care about her life or death.

But I can't, I can't watch her being bullied until she dies of depression like Mrs. Chunying later. "

The old lady was sullen, and threw the Buddhist beads in her hand on the ground, "Presumptuous? Is it because Qingchen has raised you so badly that it's not your turn to speak for the Yan family."

Xiaonuan didn't move, she sat quietly, without any panic in her eyes.

The Buddha beads landed, and the sound of steady footsteps came in.

There was no emotion on the cold face.

Yan Qingchen came in, "Grandma, why do you have to meet a little girl, if there's something wrong with her, just come to me!"

He said respectful words on his lips, but his expression was cold, without the slightest respect.

Leaning over to pull her up, "Lin Sheng secretly brought you chicken legs, if you go there later, there won't be any left."

He secretly shook Xiaonuan's hand, just to let her go first and handle it by himself.

Xiao Nuan didn't move, but gave him a wink.

I don't want the old lady to embarrass him.

Yan Qingchen gave her a reassuring look, stretched out his hand and half pushed her down.

Xiaonuan had no choice but to bite her lip secretly, and went down first.

As soon as he went out, he heard the sound of a tea cup falling to the ground, and he could vaguely hear the voice of speaking sharply, but he couldn't make out the content.

Xiao Nuan instinctively wanted to turn back and look, for fear that Yan Qingchen and the old lady would have a conflict.

But when she took a step, she remembered Yan Qingchen's eyes reassuring her to go back, so she had to stop, turned around and walked a few steps, huddled under the tree, and stared at the old lady's residence from a distance.

The old lady's complexion was heavy, "Young Master Yan is really good. His wings have hardened over the years, and my old woman can't say a word?"

Yan Qingchen raised his eyes and looked at the broken cup on the ground, "Madam, what's wrong with her, I accept it, don't scare her."

No one was there, and the grandma who was pretending to be a grandma changed her name to an old lady.

The old lady, "Let me ask you, how are you thinking about the An family?"

Glancing at him briefly, he seemed to take a step back.

"I don't really want to drive her away, after all, this girl grew up under her nose.

If you like to keep her by your side, it's a pet or a pet with you.

You don't treat her badly if you give the name to An's family and give her your love. "

Yan Qingchen said in a cold voice, "In my life, I will never marry her. No one else will succeed except her. If I don't marry her, there will only be one result."

He raised his head and said seriously, "That means I'm dead!"

The old lady's eyes were a little angry, "Don't forget that you are the head of the Yan family, you can't think about you alone.

Live up to the Yan family and your grandfather's cultivation of you all these years? "

Yan Qingchen looked at the old lady with an extremely cold expression. "Cultivation? Huh?"

He sneered, as if he had heard a big joke, "Old lady, do you call the Gu king who survived in a nest to be carefully cultivated?

The old lady probably has never seen a seven or eight-year-old child crawl back from the pile of dead people with his intestines poked out on the battlefield. "

Yan Qingchen's eyes were filled with scarlet and hatred.

The old lady's eyes were a little empty, "Only the strong can be the head of the Yan family, and this is the price you have to pay."

"Then why doesn't the old lady let Yan Hetu go?"

The old lady was speechless.

Yan Qingchen said bluntly, "It's just that I don't want my son to suffer, and I don't want to let the position of the head of the family fall on the bastard, so I let a child who has no one to rely on."

(End of this chapter)