Chapter 2022 The Grace of Dripping Water
Chapter 443 The Grace of Dripping Water
"Snapped"
"Snapped"
A few clear and then slow applause suddenly resounded in the messy ancestral hall.
Such untimely applause made Liu Bohan's complexion darker.
However, when he saw clearly the source of the applause, his expression changed drastically.
The person in front of me is dressed in black, with jade-like handsome cheeks, and indifferent brows. If he is not a national teacher who is obviously supposed to go wandering in another country, who is it?
Mo Shanghua was equally surprised, frowning and looking at the national teacher in front of her.
He is tall and tall, and standing against the light at the entrance of the ancestral hall, he looks even more mysterious and tall.
It's like... a prince in time in a 21st century fairytale.
For some reason, such a sentence suddenly flashed in Mo Shanghua's mind, and she felt embarrassed, and quickly looked away.
She never needed a prince.
Mo Shanghua lowered her eyes slightly, thinking so.
At this moment, Liu Bohan, after weighing things up, managed to suppress the anger in his heart, stepped forward and said: "I don't know when the national teacher will come back, I let you see the joke."
Thinking of this, the veins on his forehead twitched uncontrollably, he suppressed his anger and said: "Which one is so desperate that he didn't even report to the national teacher when he arrived?"
The national teacher just waved his sleeves, still stood at the door, did not enter, his eyes were distant and indifferent, as if he didn't take anyone into his eyes.
"I saw that Liu Xiang was angry, so I didn't dare to disturb him."
Liu Bohan's face suddenly became a little uneasy, "There is such a rebellious girl in the family, which makes the national teacher look ugly. I just don't know... when did the national teacher arrive?"
"Fang Cai." The national teacher cherished words like gold, and only spit out two words lightly.
That said, didn't see those.
However, with the indifferent temperament of the national teacher, even if he really saw it, he would not spread it.
Liu Bohan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his expression eased a lot, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, National Teacher, please follow me to the main hall to rest."
The national teacher nodded and turned slightly to let Liu Bohan go first.
Liu Bohan hastily declined hypocritically, "National teacher please."
The national teacher nodded, but didn't refuse, and walked out first.
From the beginning to the end, his eyes just glanced over Moshanghua, without much emotional ups and downs.
It was as if they had never met before.
The kindness of dripping water a year ago is as if it has never happened before.
Liu Qianqian looked at Liu Bohan who was leaving in a hurry, her slender nails were almost embedded in her palms, her eyes were full of unwillingness.
Mo Shanghua walked to Qin Ya's side, frowned and glanced at the scar on her back.
The injury was not minor, although the clothes were not torn, but there were bloodstains left, Qin Ya's palm-sized cheeks were completely painless, but he insisted on carrying it without crying out for pain.
You know, Qin Ya is no better than her. She has suffered so much in her previous life, and she has never experienced any kind of pain. Naturally, it is not a problem, but Qin Ya is just an ordinary little girl.
She became more and more angry in her heart, her gaze swept over Liu Qianqian's eyes full of unwillingness, her complexion was so condensed that water could drip out.
"Why is sister looking at me like this?"
Liu Qianqian blinked, hiding the hatred in her eyes, her face full of innocence, "Sister, I think you'd better go, if father comes back, even I won't be able to keep you."
Mo Shanghua's red lips lifted coldly, his eyes were cold, "What kind of thing are you?"
Liu Qianqian choked and almost vomited a mouthful of blood. Enduring the anger in her heart, she repeatedly reminded herself that there were still people around, so she must not reveal anything.