After Zhao Shifei left, Tian Chunhua immediately called the family and locked Sun Xiaomei in the firewood room in the backyard with a belt, as for the wound on her forehead. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoWho cares!

Originally, Tian Chunhua gave Zhao Shifei a few taels of silver and drove her away. But isn't this too cheap for her! How could she forget the three slaps Sun Xiaomei gave her! Zhao Shifei left with his front foot, and Tian Chunhua had people tie up Sun Xiaomei and take her to the backyard firewood room, where she fell into her hands. How could she have missed this God-given opportunity? New hatred and old hatred, all of them are finished today!

Tian Chunhua looked at Sun Xiaomei's face, crackled and slapped ten ear scrapers in a row, and then stopped. Then he ordered a few strong men to whip Sun Xiaomei with leather whips, until she was covered in blood, Tian Chunhua was satisfied to ask her subordinates to untie the rope and throw her out on the street early tomorrow morning.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhao Shifei was lying on the bed, unable to sleep. Obviously, that woman is at fault first, and unreasonable comes last. It stands to reason that it is justified to kick her out. However, for some reason, Zhao Shifei just couldn't rest assured of her. I always want to see how she is now.

''Zhao Fu, is Sun Xiaomei still in the house?''

''Master, it's so late, you better rest!'' Miss Sun's matter will be talked about tomorrow!''' Zhao Fu replied politely.

''Zhao Fu'1!'Tell me quickly.' Where is Sun Xiaomei now?'' Zhao Shifei asked anxiously.

Zhao Fu didn't speak, he was thinking about what happened to the master, why did he suddenly care about Sun Xiaomei again!

Seeing that Zhao Fu didn't speak, Zhao Shifei became even more anxious. "Is there something wrong with Xiaomei?!Zhao Fu, tell me quickly!''

He had never seen his master care so much about a girl, and he didn't dare to slack off, "Don't worry, Master, Miss Sun is fine, she is now locked up in the firewood room in the backyard!"

Before Zhao Fu finished speaking, Zhao Shifei didn't even wear a coat, so he went straight to the firewood room in the backyard.

The door, locked on the outside. There are also two housekeeper handles outside the door. Zhao Shifei asked the family to open the door and ordered them to retreat. The door opened, and on the cold ground lay Sun Xiaomei, who was covered in bruises. Zhao Shifei lit a candle and quietly closed the door of the firewood room. Slowly helped Sun Xiaomei up. He held her tightly in his arms, and then gently placed her on a table of eight immortals in the firewood room. took off his shirt and covered Sun Xiaomei.

Sun Xiaomei fell asleep, and the room was terrifyingly quiet. Zhao Shifei closed the door lightly and went out. ------ he wanted to get her a quilt and medicine for the wounds.

By the time Zhao Shifei entered the firewood room with the quilt, Sun Xiaomei had already woken up, and she looked at him angrily, as if he was her former enemy. Zhao Shifei put down the quilt and medicine bottle. looked at Xiaomei in surprise, he didn't understand, where did that kind and lovely Sun Xiaomei go. Are people fickle?

''You're leaving here tomorrow, and I'm here to see you one last time.'' Xiaomei, do you have anything to say?''

Sun Xiaomei didn't even look at him, and closed her eyes directly.

''Do you hate me that much?''

Sun Xiaomei opened her eyes, yes, I have hatred for you, but so what, I'll leave tomorrow. Since then, we have never been in touch with each other, and it doesn't make sense for me to hate you anymore. ＇＇

"Xiaomei, don't you think you're wrong until now? My mother pulled me up with hard work, just to teach you to slap me? And Xiaomei is just not sensible, we are a family, you shouldn't beat her. Are you really not wrong at all?

''So what?'' So I deserve to be bullied, don't I?' Your mother, your relatives will always be more important than me, right?'' Sun Xiaomei sneered.

''Bully?''' You said that your mother bullied you!'' Zhao Shifei roared desperately.

Sun Xiaomei gradually discovered that the man in front of her was so unfamiliar. He has reached the point where there is no distinction between right and wrong. In the past, Brother Zhao was fair and honest, upheld justice, and saved the people from fire and water. But the person in front of him yelled at a woman. There is no demeanor of a humble gentleman at all. She looked away, not wanting to look at him again, for she feared it would make her sadder even more.

Seeing that Sun Xiaomei didn't speak, the anger in Zhao Shifei's heart gradually subsided, and he couldn't figure out why the women had to fight to the death when they were together. Zhao Shifei asked himself in his heart, but there was no answer.

Originally, he and her visited his mother together, and then begged her to hold a wedding for them, and he was determined to stay with her for the rest of his life. But she touched his bottom line. He would never allow his future wife to do anything to disobey her mother, and if she did, there would be only one end, and that would be to be driven away. Even the woman he loves the most,. Therefore, he thinks that Sun Xiaomei must go!

From now on, you and I will not interfere with the river water, and if we meet one after another, we will be passers-by. Although there are not many words, the weight is a thousand pounds.

Sun Xiaomei thought that he knew that he had been wronged and came back to comfort him. Unexpectedly, what I was waiting for was a passer-by, she trembled with anger, a pair of eyes stared at the quilt, she limped over, and tore the quilt with all the strength of her body, like crazy, tears rolled down from her eyes, along the corners of her eyes, down her cheeks, until the corners of her mouth, she licked it with her tongue, it was salty, it turned out that tears were this taste. When a person is uncomfortable, he can cry out, and the salty and astringent taste seeps into the throat little by little, flows down the throat into the blood, flows into the heart, and the heart understands the pain. His heart understands the bitterness in his heart, but Zhao Shifei, he reads the Four Books and the Five Classics of Confucius and Mencius, why doesn't he understand her heart? Sun Xiaomei smiled miserably, but the pain in that smile became clearer because she deliberately hid it. It's just that Zhao Shifei will never understand.

''Zhao Gongzi, you and I have met once, Xiaomei is leaving, I hope Gongzi will find a lovely woman as soon as possible and grow old together. After saying that, he left without looking back. The bottle of medicine that Zhao Shifei took lay quietly on the table, like a great irony.

Stubborn temper, stubborn temper like a cow. Sun Xiaomei, you will always be so invincible!" Zhao Shifei cursed angrily. It's a pity that his love-hate rivalry has gone away.

I have also walked at night before, and I know that it is not easy to walk at night, but Zhao Shifei is not afraid, because he is upright, his sleeves are clean, and he has never done anything hurtful to the heavens and reason, so he never knows what it means to be afraid every time he walks at night. Xiaomei left, and he was the only one left in the firewood room, and a gust of wind blew over. His heart was so full of fear that he didn't dare to take a step further.

But why is that?

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