In the following days, Yun Luo accompanied Yun Xiaofeng to attend the funeral of Mrs. Yun, but from beginning to end, both father and daughter kept a certain distance from the second master of the Yun family and others, and put on a clear posture.

Yun Xiaopeng tried hard several times, wanting to talk to Yun Xiaofeng, but he couldn't do it, either Yun Xiaofeng took the initiative to avoid him, or he was surrounded by Zheng Jian, who was as strong as an iron tower, so that even if he had a full stomach of begging for mercy, he had no place to play.

In addition, there are a lot of etiquette at the funeral, he is busy doing his last filial piety as a "filial son", and the more he gets to the end, the less likely he is to have time to find another opportunity for him to contact Yun Xiaofeng, so he can only watch his brother lead his daughter to leave after the funeral.

By the time he finished the funeral and wanted to come to Yun Xiaofeng again, he couldn't leave the house at all, because he was blocked in the hall by the people sent by Yuan Laosan every day, and he was forced to pay back the money by them, and he was helpless by these ruffians and hooligans. The other party was polite for a few days, just sitting in the hall and looking for Yun Xiaopeng to theorize. But after waiting for a few days, I couldn't get a little money, and the people who came were not so polite, and they began to scold and scold between the words, and even caused trouble in the house, and when they were hungry, they went directly to the kitchen to find something to eat, and when they were full of wine and food, they saw a slightly beautiful maid and they were hairy, or they saw something valuable and stuffed them directly into their chests, and after making a fuss, they sat back in the hall to find Yun Xiaopeng's theory, and after several times, the Yun family was miserable.

Yun Xiaopeng couldn't bear the toss of the little gangsters, and finally agreed to pay back part of it first, and then raise the rest of the money through selling land and shops. Yuan Laosan withdrew at this time, and lost the sentence "Come back to get the money another day", which can be regarded as giving Yun Xiaopeng a temporary respite.

He was free. The first thing I thought of was not to raise money, but to find Yun Xiaofeng, but it happened that Xinyang had been raining heavily for several days recently, and several adults in the county government had been working all night to deploy flood control matters, Yun Xiaopeng had not been able to meet his brother's face for several days, and seeing that the deadline given by Yuan Laosan was just around the corner, he had no choice but to go to Jiang Fu first to find a way to raise money.

However, when he arrived at the gate of Chiang's mansion, the porter led him to the hall to drink tea, and then left him alone there. He waited for more than half an hour. I drank the tea for a few rounds, but no one came. There was no one to greet him, and Jiang Litong was nowhere to be seen.

He sat for more than half an hour, his anxious expression gradually becoming dazed. until whitish. Bloodless.

At last. He didn't know how he got out of Jiang's Mansion, he stumbled out of half the street at the door, and heard someone calling him loudly behind him-

"Second Master Yun. This is what my wife has asked me to send to you. The steward of the Chiang Mansion panted and bent down to take out a purse from his sleeve and stuffed it into his hand, and then left as if fleeing without waiting for him to react.

Yun Xiaopeng took the purse in a daze, weighed the light weight, and grinned a miserable arc on his lips. It took a while to lean against the wall of the street before he had the strength to open the purse, a silver ticket between his two fingers, and the hundred taels of denominations on it reflected a chilling light in the light.

This is all the friendship that the Jiang family has for his cousin and brother-in-law.

but only a hundred taels of silver.

Yun Xiaopeng burst into tears, as if he had been drained of strength, and he couldn't help but hide his face and cry against the wall.

With a huge amount of arrears, is it really going to fall to the end of selling land and shops?

He was as desperate as a trapped beast -

The mother who has always been favored has passed away, the wife is crazy, the concubine is dying, and the concubine is not in the climate.

Thinking of this suffocating reality, he fiercely clutched the one hundred taels of silver tickets and looked at a certain point in the distance with an expressionless face.

I don't know how long it took him to walk slowly back home.

Before noon arrived the next day, Yun Jinyan rushed to Yun's house in a hurry to see Yun Luo.

Hongying looked anxious when she saw her, not as good as any time before, she didn't dare to delay, and led her into Yunluo's boudoir with a single sound.

"Sister......" Yun Jinyan, who had just stepped into the threshold, saw Yun Luo, his legs were weak, and the whole person fell down.

Fortunately, Yun Luo's eyes were quick to hold on.

"What's wrong with you?" As soon as Yun Luo lowered his head, he saw that Yun Jinyan, whose face was discolored, was full of horror, and his big apricot eyes were full of despair, pain, sorrow, betrayal, etc., and his whole body trembled like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, miserable and miserable.

What's going on?

Why are you so panicked?

Yun Luo helped her step and sat down, poured her another glass of water and pushed it in front of her, and said softly: "Take a sip of tea to calm down." The voice as warm as the spring breeze has a unique calming effect, Yun Jinyan calmed down, took the teacup with a slight tremble, and drank the tea in a big gulp, only to feel that the trembling on his body had stopped.

"What the hell is going on? What makes you so gaffe? Yun Luo realized the strictness of the matter, and when he saw that her feelings were a little steady, he couldn't help but ask.

"Sister, it's not good," as soon as she finished speaking, Yun Jinyan grabbed her hand and couldn't help crying, "My father, my father is ...... Ran. ”

Bean-sized tears slipped down from his eyes, little by little, and they were sad.

Yun Xiaopeng ran away?

Yun Luo suddenly heard the news and couldn't help but be stunned.

Looking at Yun Jinyan in disbelief, he said, "Won't it?" She still didn't believe it.

Yun Jinyan grabbed her hand and lowered her head and cried: "Really, really...... This morning, the steward came to me and reported that my father had left me a letter, and when I took the letter and read it, I realized that my father had run away with the only cash left in the house. Naturally, I didn't believe it, so I questioned my father, who was kept in the dark, and told me tremblingly that my father had a carriage for him in the middle of last night and left overnight, and he didn't know where he was going. ”

Yun Jinyan almost cried out of breath, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, she continued, "I don't believe that my father would leave our family and run away like this, and let people go to find my father like crazy, but where is there any trace? The steward had just come back and reported to me that he had asked the officers who were guarding the city, and that as soon as the city gate was opened at dawn today, he saw my father's carriage going out of the city. Two or three hours have passed since this moment. If you want to send someone to chase after you, where can you catch up? The steward saw that he was tired, and when he came back, he offered to leave without saying a word. He is not a slave who sold himself into the house, and I can't handle him, so I can only watch him pack up his baggage and lead the family away. As soon as he left, the news of his father's escape spread in the house within a quarter of an hour, and now, the mess has its own ghosts, fortunately, I used to buy a few strong family members with money, and they have come forward to suppress the situation for the time being, but, but, but, can ......" (to be continued......

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