When the enemies saw each other, they were very red-eyed. However, Wei Jiang and Mo Hua's eyes were full of confused smiles, as if they were tempting and looking.

Wei Jiang was in a trance, and he couldn't see clearly. How much did he know about his past life, or did he not remember it at all?

Mo Hua approached, she could finally see clearly, the smile on her handsome face was still faint, and she couldn't find the slightest trace of hatred.

"It's good today, come out and breathe. What a coincidence, we met again. ”

Mo Hua bent his eyes, his pupils were as transparent as the blue sea under the sun, but when he looked deeper, it was dark.

These words were asking Wei Jiang, and peace was sandwiched between the two of them seemed redundant. He should back down. But there is always a trace of unwillingness in my heart, obviously he came earlier than him, why did he give up his beloved green plum?

Peace is not convinced, even abhorred. He returned to the hero and stepped forward to protect Wei Jiang. Mo Hua didn't take him seriously, only smiled at Wei Jiang.

Wei Jiang hooked the corners of her lips and erased the residual charm of Er Niang.

"It's not a coincidence at all. I really don't want to see you. ”

Mo Hua frowned, laughing and laughing.

"I don't know what kind of unreasonable thing I have done to make you hate me like this."

"You don't need to know, just remember that I hate you."

"You have to draw a charge to kill your head. That's too far-fetched. I'm not convinced. ”

Anyway, Mo Huawan'er smiled like a naughty boy.

Wei Jiang rolled her eyes silently, the grievances between them couldn't be explained, and she couldn't say it.

Wei Jiang didn't want to deal with him, turned his head to look at Ping'an, and said with a smile: "I have to go back." ”

Ping'an won, a look of pride appeared between his eyebrows, he knew that Wei Jiang chose him, no matter how powerful Mo Hua was, she chose him after all.

Mo Hua's eyes finally turned to Ping'an, slightly stinging.

Before the smug ended, someone suddenly came over, it was Wei Qianzong and Wei Zhen'er, the two talked and laughed, and the father and daughter had a deep relationship.

Wei Qian inadvertently looked up and saw Wei Jiang and them, originally curious, but after seeing peace, the anger in his eyes could not be hidden.

"Hey, sister, they're here."

Wei Zhen'er spoke very inappropriately, premeditated or unintentionally, and led Mr. Wei Qian over.

Ping An was afraid of Wei Qianzong's majesty, and when he saw him coming, it was like a clam meeting sand and mud, and quietly closed his shell. Wei Qian didn't like him very much, and when he saw him shrugging his shoulders on his chest, he looked like a small family, and the displeasure on his face was even stronger, and he was as majestic as King Kong in the temple.

"Ping'an, what are you doing here?"

Ping An was hesitant and didn't know how to answer. Wei Qian didn't seem to want to listen to him, so he only turned his eyes to Wei Jiang.

"A-Jiang, what about you?"

Wei Qian held back his anger and glanced at his cardamom age, who was still ignorant and ignorant. He heard a lot of rumors that her second girl was unusual with Ping'an.

Wei Jiang wanted to talk about Iron Feet, but Iron Feet' actions would definitely make Wei Qian even more annoyed, and she wanted to say that she would go shopping, but Wei Qian would always blame her for not recuperating well.

In a dilemma.

Everyone was silent. Wei Zhen'er skillfully discerned her eyes, walked up to Wei Jiang and gently took her hand, and said softly: "I asked you to wait at the door, why did you come here?" Blame me for not being good, I didn't make it clear. ”

She is playing a round for her, gentle and picturesque, a little more thick, a little less shallow. However, when Wei Jiang saw this smile, he only felt a shudder. In the cannibalistic flower building, she has seen countless people who are kind on the surface and stab in the back. Their tricks are exactly the same as Wei Zhen'er now.

Wei Jiang was cold, his lips were white, and his hands trembled unconsciously. She was stabbed in the heart by her dear sister. The good sister she remembers, how could she be like this? She didn't believe it!

"Oh, it's because of me." Mo Hua suddenly spoke, smiling lightly. "I asked Ajiang to meet here, and I happened to meet Ping'an, so I pulled him to say a few words. Ah Jiang was about to leave, but he didn't expect his father-in-law and Miss Wei to come. ”

Mo Hua lied and didn't blink. At the end of the conversation, he turned his eyes to look at Wei Jiang and winked mischievously. Wei Jiang saw it inadvertently, and immediately blushed, and he didn't know whether to be angry or don't want it.

Wei Qian was skeptical after hearing this, he looked at Wei Jiang, then at Ping'an, and then at Mo Hua.

What a mess.

Wei Qian's hands were behind his back, and his body was as towering as a mountain. He took a deep breath and was furious.

"Zhen'er, you take Ah Jiang back to the room first."

Wei Zhen'er leaned over and stretched out her hand to pull Wei Jiang. Wei Jiang seemed to have been bitten by a snake, and he couldn't help but tremble. She relieved herself and looked at her smiling sister, her heart was mixed, and her mind was still stuck in the time when Wei Zhen'er was good to her.

In the previous life, she lost her, and in this life, do you have to turn against her?

Wei Jiang couldn't help but glance at Mo Hua, hating his face that was always smiling. Was he laughing at the sisters' jealousy of him, or was he laughing at her current predicament?

Wei Jiang was embarrassed, but she also knew how to act on the spot. Wei Jiang pretended to be nothing, held Wei Zhen'er's hand, and then said with a sweet smile: "Let's go, ignore them." ”

The sisterhood is deep, and there is no trace of estrangement. When Wei Jiang walked away, Mo Hua familiarly hooked Ping'an's shoulder, and it was another brotherhood.

After the play is over, it's time for the spectators to leave.

Wei Qian's words were stern and stern, and he told Ping'an: "Don't run around if you have nothing to do in the future, and you have time to learn kung fu with a few senior brothers." ”

Ping An nodded yes, bowed his head, and said no more. Wei Qian's eyes were fierce, and he turned his head to Mo Hua and said, "I am discussing something with you, so I will go to the study with me." ”

Mo Huawaner: "Okay, but I still have some things to do for my father-in-law, how about going to look for you later?" ”

Mr. Wei Qian glanced at Ping'an, nodded, and then walked away with his hands behind him.

In the huge courtyard, only Mohua and peace remained.

Mo Hua's hand pressed on Ping'an's shoulder, neither light nor heavy.

Ping'an was disgusted, twisted his shoulders hard to shake him off, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?" ”

Mo Hua stretched out his hand again, this time not on his shoulder, but clamped the back of his neck, like carrying a weak kitten, and carried him over.

"I'd like to talk to you."

"We don't have anything to talk about!"

"Really?" Mo Hua half-narrowed his eyes and laughed twice. The laughter sounded eerie, like an ant burrowing into his ears and gnawing at his flesh.

Ping An twisted uncomfortably to shake off the big hand on the back of his neck. Mo Hua deliberately put a little more force, pinching him so that he couldn't move.

"Peace, I know your thoughts. But you have to understand one thing, 'A gentleman doesn't take the favor of others.'" ”

She ...... She doesn't like you! You're taking something from someone's house! ”

Mo Hua thought for a while: "Well, there is some truth to that. But I'm engaged to her after all, aren't I? Regardless of whether she will marry me in the future, if you ruin her reputation now, I will ruin you. You know that you can still breathe and talk to me because I want you to live. ”

As he spoke, Mo Hua leaned into Ping'an's ear and muttered in an inaudible voice: "Ping'an, the Wuji Sea is very big. However, it is not impossible to find out the details of a person......"

Ping An was slightly stunned, his eyes involuntarily widened, and for a while he seemed to be standing on the ice, and the whole person was extremely cold.

Mo Hua let go of his hand and gently patted him on the head twice, leaving him with a meaningful sneer. After a while, Ping An relieved himself, and Mo Hua had long since disappeared.

The clothes on Ping'an's back were soaked, and he was covered in cold sweat when he reached out and touched it. He tried to hide his panic, but it was self-defeating.

What to do? Peace thoughts. After thinking about it, Mo Hua couldn't know his identity, and the tone was clearly a deception. can think about it carefully, Mo Hua's expression was ambiguous just now, and the sound outside the strings is self-evident, maybe he guessed something.

Ping An pondered with all his heart, and the weak and melancholy aura gradually disappeared from his eyes, and suddenly he seemed to be a different person, deep and silent.

"Peace!"

Someone behind him called him, it was Wei Jiang. Melancholy crept up his brow again, and when he turned back, he was once again known as peace.

"Why are you here again?"

"I'm afraid he'll bully you."

Wei Jiang jumped in front of him in two or three steps, waved his hands behind him, leaned over and smiled brightly.

"What did he say to you?"

Ping An raised a wry smile and shook his head. "Didn't say anything."

"Really?"

"Really!"

"That's good." Wei Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and took his hand openly. Ping An couldn't help but think of what Mo Hua said just now, and thought: Does holding hands ruin her reputation?

Ping An held these tender little hands, hesitating. He likes Wei Jiang and doesn't want to be separated from her. Whether to separate or not, it is not his final say, even if there is no Mo Hua, it is not his final say.

Ping'an's heart was inconvenient to talk about, hidden and tucked, twisting him painfully in his heart, he involuntarily let go of Wei Jiang's little hand, looking at her eyes like a spring dawn fog lake, and the water was subtle in the quiet.

Wei Jiang sensed that he had something on his mind, and sorted out the ins and outs, and there was only one answer - Mo Hua.

"No matter what the surname Mo says to you, you don't care. With me here, I won't let him touch half of your hair. ”

It's the opposite, and the birth is all reversed. was supposed to be a hero protecting the beauty, but now she is more like a hero, and he has become a beauty who needs to be protected.

Ping An couldn't cry or laugh, he was really not weak enough to need a girl to protect him.

Wei Jiang stuck one hand on his waist, raised his index finger with the other, and continued to teach him like half an adult: "You, sometimes you are too honest, don't let people think that you are a bully."

Ping An nodded yes, looking weak. However, Wei Jiang likes his obedient nature, and she needs such a person who can do things for her.

Right now, Wei Jiang is in a worrying situation, and no one seems to be on her side except for Ping'an. The foreign enemy has not yet been caught, but the relatives at home have different hearts, especially Wei Zhen'er.

Wei Jiang hoped that she was thinking too much, she didn't want to treat her by dealing with the sluts in Hualou, they were sisters.

There was a "boom", like thunder. Wei Jiang was startled, and his thoughts were scattered. She looked up and saw a cloud of gray smoke in the blue sky.

It turned out that someone was setting off firecrackers.

Before the smoke cleared, there was a commotion in the outer courtyard.

"The third master is back! The third master is back! ”

Is it the third uncle?! Wei Jiang was surprised, his brain was suddenly chaotic, wasn't the third uncle dead for a long time?

Wei Jiang thought about his previous life, the third uncle died in a hurricane, and the three ships he went out with were all buried in the Wuji Sea, and in the end, the goods were not delivered, and the Wei family lost a lot of silver.

Day...... Seems like this month?!