After the bank left, Zhenfu and Peach's shouting continued for a while. It wasn't until the frightened open-toothed man begged and persuaded again that the two of them were pulled apart. Momoko put down a sentence and said, "You can bully anyone you want." The person who wanted to bully me hadn't been born yet. With that, she picked up Chenchen and went back to the west courtyard angrily.

Zhenfu was angry by Momoko's last words*. He was stunned for a long time, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't say a word. In the end, Zhenfu was embarrassed and indignant, and said with a trembling hatred, you wait, wait for the foreign company to come back, if I don't ask him to clean up this dominatrix, I won't 1|6|k The official signature hunk four dishes will be uploaded

The world is a man.

Huoya didn't dare to speak again. Without a word, she went into the pot house, tidying up the pots and pans that had not yet been washed.

Zhenfu couldn't stay at home. He walked out of the courtyard door sullenly, thinking of walking on the street and letting off his sullenness. As soon as I turned the back house wall, I caught a glimpse of the banker's courtyard. A subtle emotion that had not been seen for a long time quietly hit his heart.

He thought of the mistress of the courtyard, of the herbs, of all her good things. Her figure, her looks, her charity, her delicate and lovely, the grace and rain she once gave herself, and her current self-sufficiency and self-respect, make Zhenfu grateful to her, respect her, and miss her from the bottom of his heart. Compared with the domineering and tricky peach, Vanilla is a kind person, a supple woman who is admired and loved, and the only living Bodhisattva he worships secretly in Zhenfu's mind.

Thinking about it this way, Zhenfu hated Peaches more and more. thinks that she is the disaster star of the Li family and her nemesis. Vanilla has become a good person of the Li family, a benevolent person like his savior.

He unconsciously came to the banker's door. After hesitating for a moment, he took off the bunch of keys hanging from his waistband, unlocked the door, and quietly pushed the door and stepped into this somewhat deserted courtyard.

There were some weeds growing in the yard, swaying in the wind in the moonlight, shaking out clumps of ** shadows. He opened the door again. The dampness in the room was mixed with a strong smell of mold and rot. Zhenfu didn't turn on the lights, so he just stood in the house unwillingly. It seems to be thinking about something that is far away, and trying to feel the experience that is long gone.

Then he went back into the inner room.

Through the window, the clear moonlight reflects in**, and the objects in the house are vaguely presented. The furnishings are still the same, except that there are some bits and pieces piled up in the walls. Faint streaks appear on the walls. A mark on the corner of the wall was clearer, a finger's width wide, like a gray snake shadow, hanging vertically upside down. I think that the foundation located in the leaky sand began to sink slowly, as Zhenfu had always been afraid of, only to tear half of the house down and tear the wall apart. Although he also made the necessary reinforcements on the outside of the wall, building a stone pillar against the outer gable. It seems that this method did not have much effect, and the top columns and walls continued to sink slowly.

The big bed that had left him depressed was still firmly seated in a corner of the southwest wall. The bedding had been neatly folded and stacked at one end of the bed, covered with a sheet. He sat blankly on the edge of the bed, his heart throbbing inexplicably. He trembled so much that he was weak and couldn't breathe. He closed his eyes, and his mind reflected the scene that he had dared not achieve for a long time. [End of Chapter]