C212 (2/2)

But now, she had forgotten all about it, holding Xie Qi's hand, she cried until the sky went dark, almost unable to breathe.

The youth's sleeves were wet from her crying, and he didn't know how to coax her.

Xie Heng and Xie Wanjin had never seen Wen Jiu like this. Young Madame was normally in the business world, slaughtering people everywhere, and only people would cry like this.

”I knew that we should have let Jiu take a breather first. After crying so much, it almost scared Xiaowu out of his wits.” Fourth Young Master rubbed his face, reached out a finger, and gently poked Xie Heng's arm, ”Brother … How about you go and coax us first? ”

Xie Heng lowered his eyes, withdrew the myriad of emotions in his eyes, and walked forward to pat Wen Jiu on the head, ”Don't cry anymore, be careful of getting rich.”

Wen Jiu was sobbing, he could not help but paused, raised his head, and looked at Xie Heng with misty eyes, ”I earned so much silver, what about it? I can break it! ”

The expression in Xie Qi's eyes changed slightly, but she did not say anything.

Xie Wanjin, ”... Jiu, you aren't usually like this. Didn't you say that you would take the life of whoever allowed you to get rich? ”

Wen Jiu raised his own sleeves, wiped his face, and said with an indistinct voice: ”Fourth Brother, can you not speak?”

”I'll do my best.” Xie Wanjin silently sat on a stone chair to the side.

Xie Heng passed a silk handkerchief over, ”Wipe your tears.”

Not far away, Xie Xiaoliu and the Xiaoqi were rushing over. Before they even arrived, their voices had already started howling, ”Fifth brother!”

The two youngsters were shouting so loudly that it shook the heaven and earth.

Wen Jiu panicked a little, he originally wanted to take the embroidered handkerchief, but in the end, he reached out and wiped Xie Heng's sleeves.

It was only after she finished wiping the blood that she saw clearly. She immediately looked at him with some embarrassment.

Xie Heng's amber eyes sparkled as she whispered, ”It's fine, it's fine. Why are you panicking?”

”I …” Wen Jiu couldn't explain either.

On this day, no one was able to think straight.

In just a short moment, the two little ones had already pounced towards Xie Qi. They probably knew that his body wasn't well, and didn't dare to be too impudent.

Xie Xiaoqi: ”Fifth brother, I knew you would come back! ”I have left you good books on polysaccharides and paintings. There are also many books, all of which you loved to read in the past. I have already memorized all of them. When you return, I will tell you stories like my elder brother did every day …”

”I knew Fifth Brother wouldn't die, and we even had to fly kites together. You still haven't gone out to look at the lanterns yet, we … we still have a lot of things that we haven't done together!” Fifth brother, I always dream about you.

Old Madame Xie, who had always been as steady as Mt. Tai, rushed over and stood in front of his long-missed grandson.

Xie Yucheng was pulled by the Third Madame Xie and squeezed in front of him together, surrounding Xie Qi so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

Wen Jiu and Xie Heng were all pushed to the back.

A maid ran over: ”General, the palace has issued an order for you to enter the palace.”

Xie Heng turned around and glanced at the large family, and then looked towards Wen Jiu who was hesitating to speak, and said softly: ”I'll be back soon, don't worry.”

Wen Jiu said without hesitation: ”Elder brother, I'll send you out.”

She wanted to make use of this chance to remind Xie Heng that no matter how bad Empress Yang was, she was still Old Emperor's wife.

Just as he finished speaking …

Then he heard the two little ones howl their throats out, ”Fifth brother! What's wrong with you, fifth brother! Wake up! ”