Lin Qingyan walked out of the restaurant, without any hesitation, and walked briskly towards the Shen Mansion, forgetting all about Shen Yanxuan in Xiufang Building.

Walking slowly along the street, staring at the cracks in the ground, my heart was empty, and I always felt that something was missing and I had forgotten something. Lin Qingyan's hands couldn't help but shake up and down a few times, and suddenly remembered that the money bag she had left for her when she was separated from Shen Yanxuan was gone.

Lin Qingyan didn't think much about it, turned around and ran back to the restaurant, went straight up, and entered the room where she hadn't left for long. What caught his eye was the money bag lying down on the table, and there was only this item left in the room that did not belong to the restaurant, and Zhou Muyan was no longer in the room.

"Childe, do you need little help with something?"

The moment Lin Qingyan stepped into the restaurant again, the shopkeeper saw Lin Qingyan and followed him upstairs, thinking that he would leave a good impression on this son, and he would definitely be indispensable for his own benefits in the future.

Lin Qingyan grabbed the money bag on the table, shook it with his hand, and was about to leave when he heard a voice behind him and turned around to take a look.

"It's okay, some things I forgot to take."

Lin Qingyan replied, walked out of the room and went downstairs, and the shopkeeper followed closely until he sent Lin Qingyan out of the restaurant.

The shopkeeper glanced at the direction of Lin Qingyan's departure, if there was a rich boy who bought himself back as a scholar, it would be better to serve one person than to serve so much, and the monthly silver taels would be more.

Alas, why didn't he have that kind of life, why didn't he reincarnate in such a person's home

The shopkeeper complained a few words, and walked back to clean up the food scraps left on the table on the side, fortunately, there were not many people at this time, and there were not many things he needed to do, otherwise the guest would have lost his temper and called the shopkeeper, he had to be lectured again, and he would have to be punished for washing dishes at night.

Lin Qingyan walked slowly towards the Shen Mansion with the money bag in his hand, and roughly observed the surrounding scenery as he walked. She estimated in her heart that Zhou Muyan should return to the Zhou Mansion at this time, and she was afraid that Shen Rongjin would also know about the matter of going to the Zhou Mansion from Yahuan's mouth.

How would Zhou Muyan react when she learned that she was going to marry the eldest young master of the Shen family, would she be disappointed in her parents and marry her own daughter to an unfamiliar man, and then she thought of herself at the end of her life?

Zhou's father and Zhou's mother love their daughter no matter how much they love their daughter, and they will not refuse such a good deal for the Shen and Zhou families to get married. What's more, in their opinion, if their daughter marries someone they don't know, it is better to marry a kid from the Shen family, and they can take better care of Zhou Muyan.

Lin Qingyan thought of these very likely things that were about to happen, and his mood was much better.

Lin Qingyan took out some of the things in the money bag in his hand and threw them at the few beggars he saw squatting along the street on the side of the road. Several beggars were keenly aware of the noise, and stood up and ran over to snatch the silver taels that had fallen on the ground, but only one beggar sat motionless.

Lin Qingyan became curious, walked over and stood in front of the beggar, and poured some of the remaining money bags at his feet, "These are for you." ”

The beggar slowly raised his head, his face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "Qingyan! ”

Seeing the appearance of the beggar, Lin Qingyan was very surprised, how could it be a mountain, how did he find it, and he became like this?

Lin Qingyan looked at Dashan excitedly, and the empty money bag was crushed and clutched in her hand.

Dashan didn't care about the silver taels on the ground, stood up and wanted to ask about Lin Qingyan's situation, but Lin Qingyan didn't give Dashan any chance to speak, turned around and ran towards the Shen Mansion.