Chapter 661
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The night was really nice, Shen Miao thought.
But she did not see that in the eyes of the handsome youth, there was a flash of a smile that was more moving than fireworks.
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In a house in the east of the city, there was a loud snoring sound coming from one of the rooms. The entire room was filled with the strong smell of alcohol that was pungent to the nose. There were several jars of wine lying on the floor, and the man on the bed was sleeping soundly.
In the room next door, there was an eight or nine year old child lying on the bed. This room was obviously much narrower than the room next door. After lying down for a while, he sat up. As if disturbed by the snoring next door, he stood up and walked to the small courtyard surrounded by bamboo fences with a blanket draped over him.
The child had gone to the latrine and was about to return to his room when he caught a glimpse of two people standing in the courtyard. He was so startled that he was about to cry out, but he saw the taller person flicking a stone at him. In an instant, the child was rooted to the spot, unable to speak.
The two people then walked towards him.
Under the dim light of the lanterns outside, the faces of the two people could be seen clearly. One of them was petite and wore the clothes of a manservant, but it could still be seen that she was a woman. She wore a cloak that was so large that it almost didn't fit her body. She also wore a scarf that covered her face. Except for her eyes, everything below her nose was covered. But it made her eyes even more clear, making one think that if the veil was removed, she would also be a beauty.
As for the person next to this petite figure … the boy was almost dumbfounded. This person was extremely tall and straight, and wore a beautiful purple robe embroidered with golden cloud patterns. This robe was a little loose, and the belt was black, which made his robe flutter even more. His appearance was even more handsome and beautiful, and when his peach blossom eyes looked over in the night, it felt as if the snow in winter had also bloomed into spring flowers. Could it be that he was an immortal that came down from the heavens? Otherwise, why would his every move be so elegant and beautiful that one could not take their eyes off him?
The petite person rolled her eyes at the purple-robed man, and then asked softly, "What is your name?"
The child felt his throat loosen, coughed twice, and suddenly found that he could speak again. The person's voice was that of a woman, very gentle, and the child's mood gradually became less fearful. He nervously said, "I-I'm Huai Sheng."
"Huai Sheng." The female asked, "Is your Mother's name Chang Zai Qing?"
Huai Sheng was stunned, and then his eyes turned red. He carefully looked at the woman and asked, "Do you know my mother? Do you know where my mother is … I haven't seen her for a long time. They said she wouldn't come back. Someone brought us here, saying that we could see Mother, but Mother is not here. "
Shen Miao sighed in her heart. This child was about the same age as Su Ming Lang two years ago but at that time Su Ming Lang was a naïve glutinous rice ball and this child was much more pitiful. When Chang Zau Qing abandoned her husband and son, it was because her husband drank and gambled all day and could no longer live. But before she left, she did not think about how hard it would be for her young son to live with such an irresponsible father. Thus Cang Zai Qing was not worthy of sympathy nor was she worthy of forgiveness, because a Mother who was this cruel was not worthy to be called a 'Mother'.
"Do not be afraid." Shen Miao took out a handkerchief and wiped the child's tears. Huai Sheng was somewhat overwhelmed by the favour. This female's eyes were very beautiful and one thought that her looks were not bad. Even though she was wearing a manservant's clothes, her pair of hands were fair and tender. Huai Sheng knew that this kind of hands were different from their hands that were full of calluses. One look and one could tell that she came from a wealthy family. This female must be very wealthy and for such a noble person to wipe the tears of a lowly commoner like him … Even his own Mother did not treat him so gently. Huai Sheng was somewhat in a daze looking at it.
A light cough sounded and it was the purple robed male who was standing beside Shen Miao. He glanced at Huai Sheng and coldly said, "Go in."
Huai Sheng's entire body turned cold from that glance. He did not know why, but this extremely beautiful male did not do anything and just gave him a faint glance, but it would also make one feel scared. He regained his senses with a quiver and saw the female in front taking back her handkerchief with a gentle gaze.
Shen Miao was only thinking of her own Fu Ming and Wan Yu. Fu Ming and Wan Yu had a Father like Fu Xiu Yi, so how was it not hard? Even though she did not escape, she was also powerless to change the ending of her children, and was no better than Cang Zai Qing.
Suppressing the complex emotions in her heart, she said, "Huai Sheng, bring us to see your Father."
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