"Who said I was going back to Beijing?" Shen Luofan suddenly stared at her, making her look dazed, "I, aren't you willing to go back to Beijing with Brother Ning and them?" ”

"You want me to go back to Beijing?" He asked lazily rhetorically, judging the look just now.

"Well, it doesn't make sense for you to stay here with me." Song Xiaomian blurted out, not taking into account his feelings.

"What kind of things are interesting to you?" He raised an eyebrow, seemingly dissatisfied with her answer.

"Money is the most important thing to me, and everything else is nonsense." She is such a pragmatic person, there is no need to hide it.

"Money is not everything." Shen Luofan was suddenly a little deflated.

"But you can't do it without money."

Shen Luofan did not refute her words, the importance of money has been most reflected in the past few years, and I have seen how many people in Songjia Village are depressed by illness because they have no money, and how many people starve to death because they have no money to buy coarse food.

Song Xiaomian saw that he was silent, knowing that he was deeply touched, so he said: "As I said before, if you can make most people rich, there will not be so many examples of starvation." ”

"So, you're trying to persuade me to go back to Beijing? You overestimate it, I don't have the ability to influence the saint. Shen Luofan said self-deprecatingly, how can those deep-rooted problems be solved in three or two clicks?

"There is nothing difficult in the world, I am only afraid of people with hearts, Brother Shen, you are an ambitious man, you should not be trapped in this small place of Xining, you can go higher and further," she continued to persuade, putting aside some personal grievances, she hoped that there would be a righteous person to save this miserable system.

Shen Luofan was silent, he used to eat, drink and have a comfortable life, and he has lived a relatively smooth life over the years, without such lofty ambitions, but her analysis is not wrong, if most people solve the problem of food and clothing, how can there be so many riots?

If there had been no riot, there would have been many fewer casualties.

"Brother Shen, if you return to Beijing, in addition to getting power, you can also get the girl you want, and most importantly, there will be thousands of people who will be grateful to you in the future." Song Xiaomian used all the words he could use, just to persuade him to give it a go.

"If you go back to Beijing with me, I will return." Under her eagerness, he threw down such a sentence.

Song Xiaomian suddenly stomped her feet, and said very annoyedly: "Aren't you embarrassed, I still want to stay in Xining and do a good job." ”

"Xining is a small place, if you want to do it, the capital is so big, there are things you can do." After he finished speaking, he stared at her defiantly, watching her little face roll rapidly, as if considering what he said.

"I'm not going, I'm different from you, we have no relatives and no reason, I have to find a place to settle down when I get to the capital, and then I have to look at your face, don't do it." Song Xiaomian immediately vetoed it, lest he keep lobbying there.

"So, don't persuade me, I'm not as great as you think, and it doesn't matter if someone else's life or death is mine." His voice returned to calm.

"You can save Su Xin and prove that you are not a cold-blooded and ruthless person." Song Xiaomian stared at him with burning eyes.

He sat on the chair and didn't talk to her anymore, he couldn't go back, in fact, it was just a thought, if it wasn't for the last resort, he would still choose to stay in Xining and live a stable life.

He may really be as she said, he has no lofty ambitions, and he eats and drinks and waits for death in this life, but once others infringe on his rights and interests, he will also fight to protect them.

"Brother Shen, go back, the capital is the place where you can show your talents, staying in Xining will only wronged you, you are a dragon among people, you should not be buried."

Song Xiaomian said, looked at him deeply, and saw that he was still silent, so she turned around happily, she had already clicked to stop, as for the rest, she was inconvenient to say more, thinking that Wu Yaohui was the prince, in fact, she was very curious, if he returned to Beijing, what kind of identity would he be?

She walked slowly on the path, a gust of wind blew in her ears, some fallen leaves flew with the wind, drifting far away, she looked at their final return, and felt a sadness in her heart, presumably they also knew their fate, and at last they would rot and merge with the dust.

And she doesn't know anything about the future, and she doesn't dare to think about it, Caidie's warning is still vivid, and she can't do anything about tomorrow.

Songjia Village

Song Cuiling was sorting out all the things alone, Xiaomian said that she would stay at home, she also had self-knowledge, presumably to test her, so she became much more diligent, and she was not negligent at all, so she was worried that she would suddenly come back to check, wouldn't she not get her heart.

Ning Xiaoxiao and Xiaolian came to her side during the day, wanting her to take her out for a walk, the girl in the city seemed more excited and curious when she arrived in the village, and always wanted to know why, so she had to put down what she was doing, accompany them to go shopping, and leave when they returned to Brother Shen's house.

When they buried their mother, the people in the village already knew that the mother died in vain, and Li was in charge of rehabilitating his mother, seeing that Song Xiaosui and them were kicked out of Songjia Village, the people in the whole village seemed to be relieved, which shows that they were not popular in Songjia Village before.

Now that she is really free, she is very afraid that her sister will leave her alone, she no longer wants to be alone, even if she is no longer worried about Song Xiaosui and them framing her, she doesn't want to lose her again.

Ning Xiaoxiao saw that her cousin had not come back, so she said to her brother: "Brother, why don't you go to the mountains with Brother Zhou to find your cousin?" He hasn't been back for a few days, and I'm worried something has happened to him. ”

"It's useless for us to worry, we are not familiar with the deep mountains and mountains, just like what Xiaomian said before, hunting is like this, it is normal not to come back for a few days, if there is a real accident, alas, my cousin is hard, and he will be fine." Ning Haoran comforted her, and he was also comforting himself, his cousin was extraordinary, he had seen it, and he had been swimming in the mountains for a few years, how to say that he was also experienced, and he believed that ordinary animals could not hurt him.

Zhou Bin knew that he had returned to the county seat, and his father had already rushed back in the morning, the reason why he stayed was because he ordered him to accompany Ning Gongzi and them, and he wanted them to stay for a few more days, but he wanted to stay in Zhou's mansion for a few days, I was afraid that he didn't want them to disturb him, as for the real reason, he didn't know.

"I haven't been to the mountains yet, so why don't we go for a while? Shall we not go up the mountain, but go around the bottom of the mountain? Ning Xiaoxiao suddenly thought about it, and when she came to the village, she wanted to try it.

"Don't make a fuss about it." Ning Haoran scolded, his sister is younger, she is playful, thinking about the difference between her and Xiaomian, he feels more and more how rare and precious Xiaomian is.

Ning Xiaoxiao pouted, her brother has been murdering her recently, so he ran out angrily, Xiaolian and Zhou Bin hurriedly chased out, this is a village, no one knows what will happen next, so they have to keep an eye on her, so as not to have an accident.

Song Cuiling returned to the ancestral hall, she first put on the incense and knelt down, and then stared blankly at her mother's tablet, her mouth was whispering: Mother, what should I do? I'm so worried that my sister doesn't want me.

Naturally, there was silence in her answer, and there was a buzzing sound in her ears, and flies were flying, which she ignored.

Her impression of her father is very thin, and if he is still here, she hopes that his father can make decisions for her......

When night fell, the Zhou Mansion was very quiet, as if nothing had happened during the day, so quiet that only the sound of the treetops shaking could be heard.

Several figures slowly approached the Zhou Mansion, covered their faces with black veils, holding big knives, and successfully climbed over the wall under a few jumps, but as soon as they tiptoed to the ground, someone came out to surround them, and after a while, the two groups began to fight.

Song Xiaomian slept very deeply, but she suddenly felt that someone was beside her, and suddenly opened her eyes!

She almost scared to death! Why is it Brother Shen again? He appeared in the room quietly, and someone else was afraid that he would be frightened.

She pretended not to know about his existence, slowly closed her eyes, and saw what he wanted to do, standing in front of someone else's bed without saying a word, and men and women did not kiss, she still didn't want to break this peace.

Shen Luofan just wanted to confirm whether she was safe and sound, and when he saw that there was no movement in her room, he tiptoed away.

Song Xiaomian felt strange, he came and went so freely, he knew that she had bolted the door.

Then she got up quietly and followed his steps, fearing that he would find out, but she had been very well hidden, and did not make any noise, otherwise his ears would have found out.

The people who came to attack in the courtyard had been defeated, they were wailing on the ground, and after lifting the veil, Zhou Bo found that they were actually the people brought by Huang Qingyi, although it was also expected, but it was still sad to see this cruel fact.

"Tie them up and throw them back to the station." Shen Luofan said coldly, after all, he couldn't bear to make a move, even if he didn't confirm his identity, he didn't want to miss it, which shows how much he has scruples about himself.

"Master, do you need to do something extra?"

"No, just throw it back, and clean it up in a while, so that no one can see that there are traces of a fight." He didn't want to attract Song Xiaomian's attention, she was a big girl, but in fact, he knew that she was very careful.

Zhou Bo called the secret guards, found a rope and tied them up.

Song Xiaomian stared at this scene in the dark, under the moonlight, his long figure was very lonely, standing there not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't move for a long time.

She quietly turned around, went back to the house, and quickly lay down.

Her heart was warm, she straightened out one thing, he was worried that she came to the house!

Since he didn't want her to know, then she didn't know.