Before dawn, Zhou Zhiyuan quietly returned home.

The man in the house was gone, Zhu Qinglian hadn't gotten up yet, he was lying lazily on the bed, and when he saw him coming back, he smiled, "Xianggong, are you back?"

Zhou Zhiyuan didn't speak, so he listened to her continue: "Alas, although it is said that the two girls have suffered such a hardship inexplicably, but ah, I don't think it is necessarily a bad thing, doesn't this just prove our Gillian's innocence?

Seeing that the man still didn't speak, Zhu Qinglian sat up from the bed, put on a coat, and got out of bed.

"I'm going to the town today, to see Gillian, and then to find Sister Wan, to see if I can ask someone to ask what the situation is, our own niece has been kidnapped by those bad people, why do you still suspect our own daughter?"

She said sincerely, Zhou Zhiyuan was in a trance for a moment.

Could it be that what he heard last night was all fake?

"You must have eaten at the eldest brother and second brother, I won't cook, I'll clean up and arrest the town, our Gillian doesn't know how miserable in prison." ”

Zhou Zhiyuan watched her wash her face, comb her hair, draw her eyebrows, and find a lilac-colored jacket and a dark purple horse-faced skirt from the wardrobe to change into, turn her head and take a bag and start putting things in it.

The clothes, jewelry, and even a bulging purse were put on the clothes and jewelry that he was reluctant to wear on weekdays - Zhou Zhiyuan secretly saw that there were silver tickets and broken silver, almost all the belongings of the entire family.

"Sister Wan is going back to Guangzhou in a while, I'm going to stay with her for a few days, you know, she comes and goes with dignitaries, although I am a peasant woman, I can't be too rude in the end, bring more clothes from Xiangyang, don't embarrass her." ”

It is reasonable to say, the head is the way.

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her purse and said, "What's in here?"

Zhu Qinglian glanced at it, her face did not change, and her heart did not beat: "Here, there are two breast wraps." ”

As she spoke, her face flushed slightly, "When I go out, so, well, it's not good-looking, it's not safe, I'm at Sister Wan's, just wrapped, and I can't see them at all." ”

As he spoke, he smiled playfully, lowered his voice and said, "Only you can see here." ”

That delicate and lovely appearance seems to be more than ten years ago, as if she only has him in her eyes.

If it weren't for hearing her flirt with someone last night, he wouldn't have believed it, she had just been friendly with others, and as soon as she turned her head, she was full of love words to herself.

She is like this now, but what about the past?

Sun Xiaohe's haggard and lost appearance before his death resurfaced in front of him, and his heart was like ten thousand insects crawling, heart-wrenching pain, and extreme regret!

"Open!"

Zhou Zhiyuan's voice rose suddenly, and Zhu Qinglian shuddered in fright, she looked at him with disgust, "Open it, open it, won't you say it well?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and opened the purse completely.

Inside is indeed a plain brocade, the material is very good, soft and smooth.

Not silver tickets and silver?

"How old are you to be so interested in this? Like a hairy boy, I'm not afraid of Junchen and them laughing at you. ”

Zhou Zhiyuan stood up abruptly and shook off the burden she was about to pack.

"Xianggong, Xianggong, what are you doing? I'm in a hurry to see Gillian. ”

Zhu Qinglian didn't stop it, just looked at it coldly, and said the words that cared the most about people with the most expressionless face.

Zhou Zhiyuan rummaged through it, and even touched the clothes inside, so it is impossible to say that all the silver and broken silver are gone.

But he just didn't find it.

He suddenly remembered that the man last night, did he take it all away?

He sat down on the chair dejectedly, "Forget it, let's go, you roll up the money in the house, and it will be my prostitution fee for so many years." ”

"Xianggong, Xiang, how can you talk like that? You, what do you mean, what prostitution fees?"

Zhu Qinglian complained over and over again, and caged everything again and again, stuffing it into the baggage.

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her blankly, "Don't pretend, Zhu Qinglian, your good sister told me a long time ago, you are a Qinglou **!"

Scold the harshest words with the most indifferent expressions.

Who wouldn't?

Zhu Qinglian glanced at him, didn't squeak, but the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up a smile.

Zhou Zhiyuan took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and wrote two words on the door: Leave the book.

"It's yours, you're free. ”

Zhu Qinglian glanced at it, "Xianggong, you probably forgot, I am not your wife, I have not had three books and six ceremonies, and I am not your concubine, and there is no half of my deed of sale in this house." ”

When she said this, there was something in her eyes, like a sting, like a complaint, and as if she didn't care.

"So, I don't need this thing. ”

Zhou Zhiyuan couldn't help but stagnate, the peasant family didn't have a concubine, and he didn't know what the procedures should be, he thought that he didn't live a lifetime, who knows......

"Unlike me, Sister Wan has passed the clear path of the third young master of the Zeng family, and if you sleep with her, you have really cuckolded the third young master of the Zeng family. ”

She smiled, "Oh, you still don't know who the third young master of the Zeng family is, right? His father is a member of the third rank of the dynasty, and he is a loyal minister in front of the prince, what about him, he is a frequent visitor in front of the ninth prince, you say, if I tell him about you and Sister Wan, how will he deal with you?"

Zhou Zhiyuan's breathing is a little difficult, this is a naked threat.

"Sister Wan doesn't matter, she and the daughter of the third young master Zeng have long been sold by the young master Zeng, she is alone and not afraid. But what about you? You have children and daughters, you have to be careful. ”

Zhou Zhiyuan looked at her coldly, "What do you want?"

"I value feelings, in the end, it is a husband and wife for a hundred days, we are good together, you don't want to look for my business, I will naturally not deal with you. ”

Zhu Qinglian looked at him and smiled, "Don't look at me like a cannibal, I've already told me about you, if you dare to do it to me today, he will stab the matter to the young master of the Zeng family tomorrow, you know me, you will always do it." ”

Zhu Qinglian tied up her burden and took out a small purse from the pocket of her horse-faced skirt, "What were you looking for just now?"

She opened a small opening, and sure enough, it was a silver ticket and broken silver.

"The silver tickets in this are all exchanged for my jewelry, why do you want it? This broken silver is also saved from the rations by my frugality, why do you want to share? Pay back your prostitution fee, as far as your value is? If I am still in Chunfeng Building, you are not even qualified to give me ** toes. ”

As she spoke, she stuffed her purse into her pocket, picked up her baggage, and was about to leave.

After taking two steps, he turned around and said, "You know, I divorced you." ”

After speaking, he strode away, and never looked back, but as soon as he walked out of the door, his eyes were red.

In the end, there are still some worthless feelings.

She pushed the burden over her shoulder, tugged at the corners of her mouth, and smiled.

She wished Qinglian never lived for affection, if she was, she would have died under Liu Qiniang's knife as early as the beginning.

Now, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, it's time for her to pick up the kitchen knife against Liu Qiniang.