The Divine Doctor And A Common Farmer-Chapter 1272 - 1352: You Don’t Love Us Anymore

It was precisely because she was so important to them that they dared not gamble.

There had been previous examples of such matters.

For instance, the Dong family.

Due to Dong Dabao’s memories, the wife master’s attitude toward the Dong family was very unusual, as if she really regarded them as her own family.

However, the six men of the Liang family, regardless of how many knew before, at present, basically all knew, although they rarely mentioned it ordinarily.

But their wife master wasn’t the original one; the woman they loved was no longer the former Dong Dabao. Yet, even though the soul isn’t the same, emotionally, she seems to have merged with Dong Dabao, which allows her to treat Dong Dabao’s family as her own.

Another example is Yun Ge. Although there are very few memories of Yun Ge, it is undeniable that she was influenced in this aspect, hence she was able to easily accept Yun Ge, and as they became more familiar, she considered Yun Ge her best friend.

Dong Huiying paused slightly: "I think this is quite risky. It’s also a test for me, but you must understand one thing."

"What thing?"

"Qinghe, that kind of man is the one I hate the most!"

"Uh?"

Dong Huiying shrugged her shoulders, "Think about it, how deep is his scheming? For example, Su Lang, Su Lang used to value Qinghe a lot, it seemed they had a mentor, father, and friend-like relationship back in the day?"

"In short, their feelings were quite deep. But later, Su Lang... forget it, digging graves is not good, bad-mouthing someone behind their back isn’t proper, but anyway, no matter what, I’m not interested in cheating, loyalty to marriage, loyalty to family, loyalty to my man, this is a must!"

"Plus, Qinghe already belongs to someone else, I don’t want to get involved between Qinghe and Lao Ba because I don’t want to be a third party; this involves moral boundaries that I can’t breach by doing something so shameless."

However, these men still looked worried and anxious, their hearts like buckets of water awkwardly shifting.

It’s not that they didn’t trust her; it’s mainly that this matter is really difficult to pinpoint.

What if?

Better safe than sorry!

Dong Huiying was also a bit speechless: "Furthermore, Qinghe, this person, is of a completely different nature from the Dong family and Yun Ge. I actually have a slight impression of this man, back when I suddenly recalled some things, including him."

This was something she had never told anyone.

"In my memory, I stood on the street, I saw Ten Miles of Red Makeup, saw him sitting in the big red palanquin, being carried into the Imperial City. But at that time, I didn’t remember his name, just wondered why in this memory, I would feel sad..."

"Dong Xiaohui!!" Shujun exploded, "You’re, you’re, you don’t love us anymore? You actually feel sad for others? You... I really misjudged you!"

"Eh??"

Dong Huiying was belatedly aware, could it be, her previous "straightforwardness" had stirred up a hornet’s nest?

No, not one, she stirred up six hornet’s nests!

Looking left, looking right, the six men of the Liang family all had faces colored with embarrassment, their little eyes, their expressions, truly could not be more aggrieved.

The little wife master was dumbfounded, "I... am I too honest?"