Tang Chujiu lowered his eyebrows and explained in a trembling whisper: "I didn't know that selling things in the capital required official documents and guarantors. "If you know, how can you know the law and break the law!" And not stupid.

The coldness on Gu Qingchen's face deepened by three points, and his voice froze: "Then do you know what a good family girl is, and the door is not out?" "Today's Shinong industry and commerce, businessmen have the most no status, let alone a woman's family showing her head outside!

When Tang Chujiu heard this, his face turned white, his heart seemed to have been pricked by a needle, a dull pain, and pantothenic acid in his eyes, but he bit his lip tightly, not letting the tears fall, and tried his best to suppress the dull pain in his heart, looked at Gu Qingchen stubbornly, and choked: "Do you think I have a choice?" I am penniless, have no one to rely on, have no talent and no appearance, in order to live, I can only show my face! Because this is the only way to live! ”

Looking at Tang Chujiu's teary eyes, Gu Qingchen's sky-high anger was all extinguished, and he couldn't send out a single thing, and finally only turned into an awkward voice: "You...... You don't want to ...... Cry. ”

Tang Chujiu's tears couldn't help falling anymore, like a downpour, one after another dense and urgent, hitting the ground and scattering everywhere, tearing his heart and lungs with despair and unwillingness: "I just want to live, can't I?" Isn't it possible? ”

Looking at the originally clear eyes covered with layers of mist, Gu Qingchen gave birth to countless sins for no reason, frowned his sword eyebrows, didn't know what to do, he was at a loss, and only after a long time did he hold back a sentence: "Don't cry, okay?" ”

Tang Chujiu suddenly heard it, only to feel that the infinite Danqing hands in the world, a sad painting could not be drawn, she squatted down with her hands covering her face, a suppressed and painful whimper, and tears flowed down her fingers.

Looking at the thin and thin shoulders that kept convulsing due to crying, Gu Qingchen felt his heart twitch, and a heartache arose, slowly squatted down his tall body, pulled away Tang Chujiu's little hand covering his face, and wiped away the hot tears with his index finger that was calloused by his strong years of sword practice: "It's me who is not good, I shouldn't murder you." ”

Tang Chujiu's tears were so much, just like her injuries and pains, she couldn't wipe them off, like the water of the Yellow River.

At this time, Yun Niang got the letter and rushed over, and saw Tang Chujiu squatting on the ground, crying so much that his liver and intestines were broken, Gu Qingchen looked helpless beside him, and Zhang Huang was at a loss. Seeing this, Yun Niang stopped her steps, twisted her waist again, shook her in three steps, and walked away in a thousand graces.

I was full of emotion while walking, and I was really a famous teacher and a high apprentice! Originally, she was worried that Chu Jiu would be scolded by Gu Qingchen, who was angry, but fortunately, she learned seven points and knew how to overcome rigidity with softness and control anger with tears. For Gu Qingchen's resolute but old-fashioned man, pear blossoms bring rain in spring, and the pitiful weakness is his most haode nemesis. The ninth day of the first year is good, I know how to fight snakes and fight seven inches, my children can be taught, and rotten wood can be carved!

Tang Chujiu didn't know that Yun Niang had come, and he cried for nearly half an hour, and there were no more tears to flow, so he stopped, his eyes were already swollen from crying, and his legs were numb.

Seeing that pair of beautiful eyes swollen into peaches, Gu Qingchen felt a pity in his heart.

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