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Chapter 1058: Memory Recovery



Chapter 1058: Memory Recovery

Cheng Sang played with them.

Zongzheng Wei smiled and watched her without any impatience.

Xie Yunhe was not happy.

He wanted to repair his relationship with Cheng Sang, not to bask in the sun.

Zongzheng Wei suddenly said, “If I’m you, I’ll leave the Cheng family on my accord. ”

Xie Yunhe said coldly, “Who do you think you are to interfere in the Cheng family’s matters?”

Cheng Sang had just gone crazy and forgotten about the relationship between men and women.

However, he knew Cheng Sang well. Cheng Sang would not let “Weiwei” lose her father, so Cheng Sang would never leave him.

Zongzheng Wei also thought of this and could not help but feel a little vexed.

He could clearly deal with Xie Yunhe easily, but he had to consider Cheng Sang’s feelings.

Cheng Sang could suffer for Weiwei.

If he told Cheng Sang what Xie Yunhe had done, Cheng Sang would definitely be greatly agitated.

The two of them each had their own thoughts and no one said anything else.

However, Zongzheng Wei really enjoyed the company of Cheng Sang and the three little packrats, so he had a very comfortable afternoon.

Only Xie Yunhe was filled with anger.

After dinner, they went to admire the lanterns.

There was a lantern meet on Phoenix Street every month. Xie Yunhe had accompanied Cheng Lian there many times. In his memory, the lantern meet on Phoenix Street was not so grand.

Why did it look like the new year? The dazzling array of lanterns stretched as far as the eye could see, like two five-colored dragons entrenched on the street.

Even the rows of shops were hung with exquisite and beautiful lanterns.

“Wow!”

Xiaohu let out an exaggerated exclamation.

Dahu and Erhu also widened their eyes.

Cheng Sang was also dazzled.

Xie Yunhe frowned. Why were these lantern vendors so unfamiliar?

That was right.

At noon, when he heard that Cheng Sang was going to Phoenix Street to look at the lanterns, Zongzheng Wei asked the attendant to prepare.

These vendors were all from the Zongzheng Wei.

Cheng Sang and the three little ones happily chose the lanterns. Xiaohu bared his fangs and brandished his claws. “I want a tiger lamp!”

The vendor was amused. “I’ll draw one for the young master now!” The palace painter painted on the spot and drew a mighty and cute tiger lamp for Xiaohu.

The vendor asked Dahu, “Young Master, what lamp do you want?” Dahu thought for a moment and said, “A dragon lamp.”

The expressions ot the vendor and the painter changed.

Dragons were used by emperors. How could they dare to draw a dragon on the lamp?

The two of them looked at Zongzheng Wei not far away.

Zongzheng Wei nodded slightly.

The two of them heaved a sigh of relief.

They thought to themselves that His Majesty really doted on the three children. He even let them use the dragon diagram.

The artist drew a lamp with a golden dragon going out to sea and handed it to

Dahu.

Dahu took it and did not jump everywhere like Xiaohu. Instead, he seriously admired this lamp.

The servant smiled and praised, “Look at this child. He actually looks like a true dragon.”

With that, he realized that he had committed a crime that could warrant beheading and hurriedly lowered his head.

“I deserve to die!”

Zongzheng Wei looked at Dahu and smiled. “I think so too.” The servant was stunned.

The vendor smiled and asked Erhu, “What lamp do you want?”

Erhu said, “I want a small stone lamp.” The vendor was speechless.

Cheng Lian escaped from the forest.

No one knew what she had experienced these few days.

She fainted from the terrifying battle that day. When she woke up, the battle was over and the forest was filled with corpses. She was frightened out of her wits and dashed forward with all her might.

Her legs were worn from running when she finally made it to the official road.

But she was penniless and could not hire a carriage.

She told the officials at the courier station that she was the head of the Cheng family, but no one believed her.

Her jewelry had also been snatched away by a few criminals.

She walked back to the capital on her own two feet.

Blood blisters appeared under her feet. On the way, she fell again and again. When she was hungry, she could only go to the river to get a few mouthfuls of water…

Just like that, she made it to the capital.

She saw Xie Yunhe from afar.

Xie Yunhe looked around on the street, as if he was looking for something.

He must be looking for her, Cheng Lian thought excitedly!

However, in the next moment, she saw Xie Yunhe quickly walk towards another woman.

It was Cheng Sang!

Only then did she notice that he was holding a bright lantern.

As he handed the lantern to Cheng Sang, his eyes were filled with a gentleness she had never seen.

“I have one,” Cheng Sang said.

Xie Yunhe said, “This is for Weiwei.”

When Cheng Sang heard that it was for Weiwei, she immediately accepted it.

Xie Yunhe took the lanterns from her hand. “I’ll take them. Choose something else and pick a few more for Weiwei.” ‘Yes!”

Weiwei was Chenz Sane’s Achilles’ heel.

As long as he treated Weiwei well, Cheng Sang would treat him well.

Xie Yunhe accompanied Cheng Sang to select lanterns.

Zongzheng Wei did not hold the lamps. He found a place to sit down and quietly painted for Cheng Sang.

Cheng Lian did not know him. Seeing him looking at Cheng Sang and painting at the same time, she thought that he was the artist Xie Yunhe had hired for Cheng Sang.

Cheng Lian thought of how she had almost died, but her husband was accompanying her sister to have fun. She was so jealous that she was about to go crazy!

Her daughter had warned her not to cause trouble for Cheng Sang.

But she couldn’t care less now.

“Cheng Sang, you’re smug, right? Alright, let’s see how long you can be smug!”

She gritted her teeth and rushed over. “Sister!”

Cheng Sang and Xie Yunhe turned around.

Cheng Sang did not recognize the ragged and disheveled Cheng Lian but Xie Yunhe did.

He frowned.

Cheng Lian walked towards Cheng Sang with tears in her eyes. “Sister, I’m back.”

Cheng Sang tilted her head and looked at her.

Cheng Lian smiled and said, “I almost died these few days. I miss Sister so much. Can Sister give me a lantern?”

Cheng Sang protected the newly chosen lantern. “It’s Weiwei’s. I can’t give it to you!”

Cheng Lian smiled as tears fell. “Sister, Weiwei is already dead. Are you planning to burn the lantern for her?”

“Cheng Lian! ”

Xie Yunhe stopped him sternly!

Cheng Lian’s first few sentences were considered normal. He didn’t expect her to suddenly mention this.

Zongzheng Wei also threw down the paintbrush in his hand and walked over, giving the surrounding vendors a look.

The two vendors immediately went forward and held Cheng Lian up as they walked out.

Cheng Lian shouted crazily, “Sister! Weiwei is dead! Have you forgotten that you gave birth to a stillborn! I buried her myself! I put her in a small box! She was so cold!”

The vendor knocked her out with a palm!

“Sangsang!”

“Madam!

Cheng Sang stood rooted to the ground.

Something dusty surged out of her chaotic mind.

“I’ve thought about it. If it’s a daughter, she will be called Cheng Wei. If it’s a son, he will be called Cheng Yue.”

“I’ll listen to Madam.” “Madam, use more strength. The child is coming out!”

“Madam, you can’t faint!”

“Congratulations, Madam, on delivering a daughter!” “Madam… the child is no longer breathing..

“Impossible… impossible! Return the child to me! Return it to me! ”

Click.

The lantern in Cheng Sang’s hand fell to the ground.

“Sangsang!”

Zongzheng Wei hugged her.

She looked at the stars in the sky in a daze and cried in a daze.. “Weiwei… My

Weiwei… is gone…”


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