Chapter Seventy-Eight: Only Women and Villains Are Difficult to Raise (One Update)

The night is like a tide, but there are a few thoughts.

In the inn, Su Xiaoyan had opened the door several times, looked at the closed door on the opposite side again and again, and at the end, when she heard footsteps outside, she seemed to be stunned, got up and opened the door, and faced only the strange eyes of others.

Sitting at the table, sandalwood lingers, driving away the restlessness that is not strong. She had never been so helpless as she had been tonight, and for the first time there was something called fear in her heart, though she couldn't tell what she was afraid of.

Even if he was hunted down and killed before.

I thought about it deeply, but I thought about it all to that man.

Speaking of which, their encounter was serendipitous enough. If he hadn't saved his life, maybe she would have just gotten along with him as a stranger, and the so-called master-servant relationship wouldn't have turned into such an annoying appearance as it is now.

Su Xiaoyan is a big girl, it stands to reason that she should have married and had children at her age, but in the past, because of family affairs, she had an excuse to escape, and when she really thought about it now, she also hoped to have a home.

It's actually quite contradictory, it seems that in an instant, she has this idea.

On the way to escape, the two depended on each other, some ideas were probably deliberately considered, and then she used her business acumen to make a careful trade-off, and then she didn't know what the other party thought, but she quietly settled down in her heart.

Later, when they finally escaped and stayed at the house by the river, the two of them were lying on the same bed, and they were embarrassed to think about it. Even though they just lay quietly with each other, and didn't even breathe roughly, after all, there were more people around, and the feeling itself was wonderful enough.

When it comes to getting married, she sometimes thinks about it, and sometimes she is afraid to think about it. On weekdays, if you really want to be shy, you make fun of the two little maids around you, which makes them blush, and she is proud and doesn't let herself think about those things anymore.

It's just that there are some things that I can't say for sure, and I can't help myself.

For example, the mind, like a person's mind, is inexplicable, but so real.

So much so that after returning to Jiangning, she suffered some gains and losses, and she didn't even dare to look at the other party.

Under the deliberate avoidance, there must be some cowardice, or in the matter of feelings, everyone is cowardly.

When she knew that he had not returned overnight and that he had such a mark on his body when he returned, the anger in her heart almost made her faint. No matter what she looks like, she agrees in her heart, and after this trouble, she is as sad as if her beloved thing was snatched away.

was sad, and then reflected that the relationship between them was not so complicated.

I thought about it deeply, and blamed myself for wishful thinking.

The moonlight came in through the window, illuminating the dark room, and the sandalwood danced lightly in the moonlight, and she watched quietly until she could see it.

She was still very moved by the anxiety on his face when he kicked the door open earlier, but that anxiety stayed on his face for too short, and it turned into impatience in an instant.

She didn't remember what he said, anyway, after she heard it, it was a slap in the face in front of the inn junior.

After a crisp sound, both of them were stunned, and Xiao Er on the side was so frightened that he immediately turned around and ran.

Then Wang Ning rubbed his beaten face, turned around helplessly, muttered "Only gentlemen and villains are difficult to raise", and left stupidly.

Leave her standing at the door, unable to recover for a long time.

"He's not coming back tonight, is he?" She thought.

"He's definitely not coming back." She thought with her chin pinched.

"If it were me, I wouldn't be coming back." She tilted her head in thought.

"Hmm...... Definitely not coming back......" she pouted, tears welling up in her eyes.

Seeing that she was about to cry, she endured and endured, and said to herself: "I am wrong, I can't do it......"

After talking for a while, the tears still fell. Sakura's lips lifted slightly, and she was left muttering quietly in the empty room.

As the night grew deeper, she shook her head and finally fell asleep on the table.

*********

The spring is bright and bright, and the green water is light.

Xue Lin stood downstairs in Wangjiang, waiting for tea, and someone upstairs came down to greet him, and it was not the woman who had talked about cooperation who saw him, but Fang Heng, the deputy leader of the Tiger Head Gang.

This man had a blank face, and obviously did not welcome him to the door. But it is related to the survival of the Xue family in the future, and he has to let go of some face, and he is even ready to let people step on the shit.

From yesterday afternoon when he heard the news to his eyes, he had visited several times, and the other party did not see him, and obviously abandoned him, but before the end of the matter, there was always room for turnaround. In his mind, it was just how much he would pay in the end.

It's just that the woman didn't see him, and he no longer had illusions, but changed direction with what he asked.

The host and guest sat down, and Xue Lin said respectfully: "The agreement made by the two families before, now that you have repented, the Xue family has nothing to say, but there must be a reason, right?"

Fang Heng took over the words and said lightly: "The current situation of the Xue family, who dares to cooperate with you?" After a pause, he said unceremoniously, "Besides, in order to compensate, we have given up taking back the money invested in the Xue family." Young Master Xue ran over to ask the teacher like this, I'm afraid it's inappropriate. ”

Xue Lin was helpless, and forced herself to calm down: "As the saying goes, buying and selling cannot be benevolent, even if cooperation fails, why bother to make a situation of endless death...... As long as you make a move, the Xue family promises that the original promised thirty percent of the profit will be raised by two percent. ”

Fang Heng's eyes flashed, the Xue family was not a small cloth company, and it was impossible for him not to be moved by the fifty percent profit, but thinking of that person's reminder, he didn't dare to respond. However, his tone softened: "Fifty percent is indeed not a small number."

Just when Xue Lin thought there was still a hint of a turnaround, Fang Heng said, "But we can't eat it...... Those who do our business know how to protect themselves, to put it mildly, they are snobbery, the wall is grassy, the situation is weaker than people, the Xue family's wall, we don't plan to rely on it......"

Xue Lin sighed, got up and arched his hand, and said helplessly: "Since that's the case, then don't bother."

Before leaving, Fang Heng stopped him, hesitated for a moment, but also reminded: "If the Xue family wants to continue to exist, you have to go and find the Su family!"

"The Su family? Don't they also ......" Before the words were finished, Xue Lin had already turned around, thinking of the "son-in-law" of the Su family mentioned by He Guangting earlier, he thought that he had guessed something, so he respectfully surrendered his hand, and then left.

Not long after Xue Lin left, Ji Qian'er walked in from outside, probably noticed Xue Lin's figure who was leaving quickly, and asked curiously, "What did you tell him?"

Fang Heng didn't hide it, and said honestly: "I'll let him go to the Su family!"

Ji Qian'er sighed, and said hesitantly: "It's going to toss people."