"I said, why are you people so cruel? Yingyue's girl is not pitiful enough? You force her so much, don't you have nightmares when you sleep at night?" The old lady wiped her tears and cried and reprimanded, "No matter how wrong she is, she is still your daughter, and I think that longbow guy is very good, honest, and responsible, why can't you fulfill them? Why do you have to force them to death?"

After Song Yingyue left the Song family, she traveled for a few years, settled in Beishan, and changed her name to Song Xiulan in order to avoid unwarranted trouble.

Xiulan welcomes the moon.

Orchid grass and plum bamboo chrysanthemum are called the four gentlemen.

It symbolizes the truth of friendship and the purity of love.

Song Xiulan likes bluegrass, and bluegrass is placed on the windowsill. At night, the moonlight is shining, the bluegrass is beautiful, and life is also beautiful.

The story of Xu Xian and the White Lady only exists in mythology, but people live in reality. How can you not have a longing for myths and stories?

The man she loved also loved her, and that man did not hesitate to disobey the orders of his superiors for her, and did not hesitate to abandon the fame and fortune he had, and put himself in danger, and their love was so loyal. is so pure, even if it has created countless bloody storms.

"I'm doing it for her good. Song Jia put down his phone with a calm face, "Yingyue is my daughter, how can I not know that I feel sorry for her?" Putting aside the losses caused by Ye Changgong to our Song family, do you know that once I fulfill the two of them, the Cui family's gang will inevitably go crazy and fight with my Song family?"

Between the top giants, secret fights are inevitable, but everyone will maintain a tacit understanding, help each other in a big way, join forces, consolidate their status, and enjoy prosperity and peace.

No one can afford to lose, and if one side loses, it will be doomed.

But it was because of Ye Changgong, a country boy who was not afraid of heaven and earth, that led to the breakdown of the relationship between the two families.

"I don't care, I just want my daughter, my poor Yingyue. The old lady slapped her thigh with tears in her eyes, she missed that daughter so much.

"What is it like to cry and cry at a lot of age? It's her own choice, and I'm giving her a new and better choice now, and if she hadn't been exhausted by life, I think she'd know how to choose. This is also what the old man meant. Song Jia took out a tissue and handed it to the old lady.

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When Song Xiulan, who was stunned, heard the doorbell ringing, Song Xiulan hurriedly wiped her moist eyes, walked up quickly to clean up the pieces of her mobile phone on the ground, and sorted out her appearance in the mirror to make sure that there was nothing abnormal, and then went over to open the door.

For her, who was once in charge of a 100-billion-level commercial giant ship and was known as the queen of Yanjing, superficial kung fu was only her basic skill.

"Mom, this is Qin Qing, she accompanied me to Guillotine Mountain to see my father. Ye Xiaobai introduced, and also told Song Xiulan that Qin Qing has nothing to do with the grievances in your life, and your husband accepts it. Can you still kick people out?

"Hello Auntie. Qin Qing put the gift she bought on the road in the corner, "This is a gift for you, you can see if you like to eat it, and I'll bring it to you later." ”

"Sit down. Song Xiulan took away the needle and thread on the sofa, and before receiving that angry phone call, she was sewing clothes, "How is your dad?"

"Eat well, drink well, sleep well. Ye Xiaobai said truthfully.

"In his life, he has never slept soundly. Song Xiulan's eyes were slightly red, if it weren't for the fact that she had become strong over the years, I am afraid that she would cry out of control on the spot, the past is not unbearable, but the past is romantic and amorous, but too cold and cruel.

"He said you're tired. ”

"I'm not tired. I'm really not tired. Song Xiulan wiped her moist eyes, in the eyes of others, she had been separated from her husband for many years, and suddenly mentioned her husband, which should be sad, which is also Song Xiulan's cleverness.

"Mom, don't cry. I'll pick him up, it won't be long. Ye Xiaobai comforted, and his heart became more and more determined.

On this trip to Mengla, and then to Hetai City, he harvested Beishan. 3.2 billion was harvested, and the 3.2 billion that has not yet arrived is not counted.

Because Beishan cannot mobilize funds on a large scale in the resource integration stage, it needs to transfer back the billions spent in front of it, so that it can be done. He still has two billion in his hands.

Using these two billion to purchase medicinal materials, can't you smash a great heavenly master?

Or, the lower god realm above the Great Heavenly Master?

At that time, the life and death of others in the palm of your hand, are you still worried about the big thing?

"Mom. Qin Qing is eating at home tonight, you can't make me lose face, I have to cook a few good dishes. Ye Xiaobai diverted Song Xiulan's attention.

"Okay, okay, I'll go grocery shopping. Song Xiulan smiled and glanced at Ye Xiaobai fiercely. Then I went to put on a coat and prepared to go out.

"I'll go with my aunt. Qin Qing saw that Song Xiulan's mood was wrong, for fear that she would have some accidents, so she followed, but Song Xiulan did not refuse.

Ye Sinian was called by the teacher in the morning to exchange about the application for the exam, but Ye Sinian was determined to take the entrance examination to Fudan University, which is close to home. It would be very sad to think about that teacher.

In China, Yenching University is more convincing.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one at home, Ye Xiaobai transferred three billion to Ge Qinglin in one go, and sent a list of medicinal materials, asking him to vigorously purchase the medicinal materials on the list. Charge as much as you want.

Because the medicinal materials needed this time are more precious, and the amount of water coming out of the market is not large, it may take some time.

Ye Xiaobai didn't urge, he believed that Ge Qinglin didn't dare to slack off, but just reminded him that he could say hello to Hu Xiangyang. Hu Xiangyang has a background in the Guo family in Suzhou and Hangzhou, so maybe there will be surprises.

After doing this, Ye Xiaobai booked another ticket to London.

London is steeped in history and culture.

It is an international bustling metropolis, but it does not make people feel impetuous, which is closely related to its historical culture and culture that has been precipitated in the long history.

A small sculpture shop on the streets of London, but with a chic mix of Chinese and Western styles. A doll-like girl sat there, holding carved wood in one hand and a carving knife in the other, concentrating on the sculpture that had already taken shape.

She's cute, but she's very cute when you're serious.

Shui Lingling's big eyes didn't blink, as if he accidentally blinked, and he would destroy the wooden sculpture in his hand that had taken months of work.

"Qingning, which customer's order is this? It's all already formed, how can it still be engraved?"

The hostess is a native of London. She and Zhang Liya are good friends, after Zhang Qingning came to London, her aunt Zhang Liya had to work during the day, so she arranged Zhang Qingning to work in this store, saying that she was working. In fact, it is to pass the time, and by the way, give a space to communicate with the outside world.

This small but fine sculpture shop is a long-established shop on the streets of London, with a history of more than 10 years, and many people from the upper class of society will often come and go to see the sculpture. I will buy it.

Zhang Liya's move was also instructed by Zhang Wanli, when she learned that her little niece was in love, and the object of her love was still a bastard who was not in the middle of society, Zhang Yali was also very angry.

"I took the order when you weren't there. Look at this eye, the corners of the eyes are not narrow and delicate enough, and they still need to be repaired. Zhang Qingning didn't raise his head, and replied casually.

"Beautiful lady, can I take my order?"

Suddenly, a man's voice like a spring breeze came.

Zhang Qingning's hand holding the carving knife paused, raised his head, smiled at the corner of his eyes, smiled at his mouth, smiled on his whole face, and smiled happily.

"Yes, but it's expensive. ”

"Don't look at me as inconspicuous, I'm rich. ”

"It's a lot of money. ”

"In this way, I will give you as much as I earn in this life. Okay?"

"Okay. ”

Zhang Qingning smiled, just handed over the sculpture in his hand, quickly shrank back, ran over and moved a stool next to him, "You sit." A little more, and it'll be fine right away. ”

At this time, a black luxury car was parked across the road, and a handsome man with brown curls and blue eyes was in the back seat, looking at the scene in the sculpture shop.

"Jerry, what do you think of her smile?"

"Good looking. The driver, Jerry, nodded.

"No, she didn't smile well, because I had never seen her smile like this, neither at the reception when I toasted her, nor when I came to the shop to cheer her, or when I gave her the most elaborate and romantic roses, she never smiled like that, Jerry, I was very sad. I could tell that the two of them were a couple. ”

"He's just a Chinese man. Jerry said.

"Yes, that guy is just a Chinese man, how can he compare with our noble Frenchman?" Martin Nino rolled up the window with a gloomy face, "Let's go, we are civilized French, and it is very ungentlemanly to disturb other people's romance." ”

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