Clary had no words and stopped his movements. Moya and Han Yi were even more ashamed. If the person who gave the betrothal gift was a civilian, he would return the betrothal gift, say something nice, and at most he would pay a little gold coins. But if the nobles were not good, this would not work. Most nobles paid attention to their face. If the betrothal gift was returned, they would probably not be able to bear it. Thinking of this, Clary had no choice. The smile on Ina's face, who had just woken up, froze, and she felt a little painful in her heart. She turned to look at her son who was already bloodless. She said to herself: "It was all my dragging her son. If she had fallen to death before, there wouldn't be what she did today. In that case, maybe her son is living happily with his beloved woman."

Ina's handkerchief smiled bitterly and said to Wuxi: "Maybe,... maybe we have made the situation clear and they will agree!" Clarry also said: "Yes, maybe they will agree!" But even he himself did not believe what he said."

Wu Xi also smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Actually, I don't want to marry my daughter into a noble family. Most of the noble children are fickle and affectionate people. What good enjoyment does a country woman have? Even if she is pampering her now, she is not as good as a village."

Will interrupted, "Then you let Moya marry that Western Liberty!"

Wu Xi looked at his daughter and said in a helpless tone: "It's not that I think, but... Moya, do you know how your brother came out?"

Moya heard her mother's question and after a moment of time, she said in a trembling voice: "No...didn't that if the family doesn't pursue it, then... would she be released?"

Wu Xi smiled and said with a slut: "If you don't pursue it? Haha, that's that simple, will others just let it go?...Moya, do you remember the nobleman you met with when you followed your father to the city last time? I wonder how he found our address and then sent someone to send a betrothal gift." After pausing, he said: "Have you heard of the Yasri family? Yasri, do you know? He is from the Yasri family. Do you think I can refuse?" The tone behind him became anxious, and finally he had a hint of crying: "I am just a civilian. In the eyes of the nobles, the civilians are like ants. Do you think I can reject him? He said that as long as Moya betrothed to him, he could get the Rand out of the prison. Otherwise..." He was already choked up when he said that.

Moya slowly walked to Wuxi, pounced on Wuxi, and cried, "Mom, why didn't you tell me this?"

Wu Xi patted Mo Ya's back and said, "Child, it's not that I don't tell you, but that your brother is afraid that you will know. You know your brother's temper. If he knows, I'm afraid... I don't know what's going to happen again, and I'm sorry for you. But if you really don't want to marry that Xili, I'll ask your father to return the betrothal gift when I go back. I've also thought about it. What happened to your brother can't let you suffer!"

Moya lay on his mother's shoulder, tears flowed from her eyes. When she closed her eyes, tears slid down her cheeks, and said, "I'm married, I promised to marry Xili. Brother is the only incense in our family, and nothing can happen!" After speaking, the voice calmed down. After accepting fate, No. 1 Middle School accepted the fate and calmed down, Moya raised her head and turned to Hanyi and said, "Brother Hanyi, I'm sorry for you, you forgot about me, now my aunt is fine, you...you will definitely find a better woman than me!"

Han Yi didn't say anything, and he didn't know what to say. Could it be that she wouldn't bother with her brother and marry him desperately? He couldn't do it, and he knew that even if he said it, she wouldn't do it.

The others didn't say anything because they didn't know what to say. The tragedy happened before their eyes, but everyone was so powerless. The hunters lived in the mountains. They were undoubtedly free from the control of the empire, and were happier than those who were farming. But when an aristocrat inserted, they felt so helpless.

Moya turned around and said to Han Yi's mother again: "Auntie, I can't take care of you in the future, but you won't need anyone to take care of you in the future. Take care of yourself!" Yi Na didn't say anything, but the tears in her eyes could no longer help but fall.

"Mom, let's go!" Moya pulled Wuxi and walked outside. Everyone's eyes moved with the figures of the mother and daughter, and their eyes were full of sympathy. Han Yi wanted to speak several times, but just opened her mouth and closed again. Xiao Yi looked quietly from the side, but he didn't expect that these scenes would happen in front of him. It turned out that there were so many helplessness for ordinary people. These hunter villages that seemed to laugh every day could not escape the shackles of worldly power. Perhaps, only the cultivators could escape, but are the cultivators really so free? Can they really get rid of all the constraints and soar and above the Qingming?

The figures of the mother and daughter disappeared at the corner of the door, and the footsteps became smaller and smaller, and farther away, but the helplessness contained in it hit everyone's hearts. Han Yi's tears had already wet her clothes. She sat on the bed behind her weakly. Yi Na tried hard to lift the inflexible hands and hugged Han Yi: "Son, I'm sorry to you!"

Han Yi also hugged his mother tightly and said tremblingly: "Mom, don't say that, it's because the child's life is miserable, and there is no such blessing!"

Clary and his wife walked forward, and Clary's wife patted Hanyi's shoulder and said, "Hanyi, don't be sad, look at her, the aunt will introduce you to a better one in the future!" Clary was about to say something, but suddenly her eyes lit up and she raised her head, and said anxiously: "Hanyi, go and chase them back!"

Han Yi and his daughter stopped crying when they heard the words. Han Yi raised her head and asked anxiously, "What's the solution?"

Clary said: "Don't ask these questions for now, go and get them back! Don't worry, uncle said that he wouldn't lie to you if he had a solution!" After that, he looked at Xiao Yiyu sideways.

Although Yi Na didn't know what Clarry thought of, she thought he wouldn't do it for no reason, so she also urged: "Listen to your uncle, go and catch it first!"

Han Yi really wanted to know what Clarry had, and ran out with infinite guesses in her heart. When she arrived at the door, she looked back at Clarry. Clary looked at him with an old god smiling. She saw Xiao Yiyu next to Clarry, and a light of inspiration flashed in her heart, as if she understood something...

When Han Yi disappeared, Clarry came to Xiao Yiyu under the gaze of everyone and said, "Zhengren Xiao..."

When Han Yi left the door, he saw that Moya and his daughter had no shadows, so he ran towards Moya's return home. He turned a corner and saw two figures walking slowly.

Han Yi whispered loudly, "Moya, Moya!" and ran over.

The mother and daughter who heard the scream turned around and Hanyi had already come to the two of them. Hanyi ran to Moya, took Moya's hand, and said excitedly: "Moya, let's go back!"

Moya gently pushed Han Yi and held his hand, saying, "Brother Han Yi, forget me, I can't leave my brother behind..."

Han Yi then realized that he was too anxious and had not yet explained the reason, so he said happily: "Don't worry, I won't ask you to leave your elder brother alone. Uncle Clary said, there is a way!"

After hearing this, Moya felt a little hope in her heart, but when she thought that Clary was just a hunter, the hope was immediately extinguished: "Uncle Clary is just a hunter. How could he fight against the Asri family?"

Han Yi said: "No, but Mr. Xiao. As long as Mr. Xiao comes forward, the Yasri family should not do anything to your family!"

She said in surprise: "Young Master Xiao?"

Han Yi nodded. Mo Ya thought of Xiao Yiyu's figure and the magical white light that appeared in his hand. A faint light appeared in his heart. Could it be that he really has a way?
Chapter completed!