The unconscious question seems to be profound.

Su Bairan couldn't help but purse his lips, and his gaze quietly twisted.

Han Yuhuan didn't care and said: "Sister, what do I have to worry about, anyway, the person concerned has already died, let's come here to investigate other things, no need to think about it." ”

Su Bairan nodded, and couldn't help but wander a little confused, looking around, but he always fell into the void.

Standing on the edge of the wall, Su Bairan followed the strength of the young man and walked forward slowly.

The light flowed and sprinkled quietly, shining on the shoulders several times, and slipped down in an instant.

Han Yuhuan pulled the person down, and the two of them walked along the mediocre path.

"Sister, what I have encountered recently is indeed cumbersome and complicated, and it is also very annoying in my heart."

He had heard the rest of the conversation before, and naturally had his own rhythm for the walk at that time.

Now that the final word has been settled, he really didn't think about what was mixed up in it.

Maybe he thought about it in an instant, or maybe he was too lazy to think about these small details by himself, and fighting with Liu Qingyao had already become a foregone conclusion.

Han Yuhuan is smooth, his own logic is reasonable, so he didn't worry about that small detail, he had a plan in his heart, but he didn't think hard about that small issue.

He is really a person who likes to drill the horns of the bull, but if he can figure it out himself, then the logic will not be chased by people who grit their teeth on those few issues.

It can only be said that it is rejoicing in his heart, not that it is right or wrong.

Since it is difficult and trivial to think about it, it is naturally a little leisurely.

"Sister, it's all interesting, but do you know that Liu Qingyao was a little tortured in the business before, who did she provoke?"

"Huh?" Su Bairan was a little dazed What the young man was talking about such a topic, no one seemed to have mentioned such a thing before, and suddenly don't cut this speech, but he really didn't know after a little thought.

"Who?"

Han Yuhuan winked playfully, "Wang family." ”

"The Wang family?" Su Bairan couldn't help but be cold, and sometimes shook his head with a smile and said, "Young man, aren't you kidding me, the Wang family has already been defeated, how can you still have the ability to target other people's business?" The people in the family are running in private, and it is already difficult to find a shadow..."

Wait a minute.

Su Bairan's brain suddenly came to a sudden brake, the Wang family was indeed defeated, and there was nothing to find at all, the people who should be from the master's family seemed to have long since disappeared, but he didn't just know one, he was a descendant, and he used this name to do some business.

Wang Jiu handed it over, and was ordered to be with the cold jade bone.

He is also a descendant of the Wang family, and from the outside, he is also a member of the Wang family, even if there is no news in the world, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is indeed the case.

But?

What reason does Han Yugu have to come over and target Liu Qingyao? The two of them don't have anything to do with each other.

Han Yuhuan said with a smile: "Sister, seeing my sister's expression, when I woke up, my sister also thought that it was still one person, but behind this person, she was not in charge of the whole business, but it was another family." ”

The young man, as he spoke, pointed to the sky with his white fingers, and the sound of soaring geese.

"Sister, na, look at the wild geese soaring in the sky is the cold jade bone, raised by the second young master of the Han family, and the descendants of the Wang family have also been accepted by him, and the geese soaring in the sky are his ears, eyes and minions."

Is it?

Su Bairan looked blankly at the geese flying in the sky, his eyes a little evasive.

How did the two of them collide together?

I didn't have much impression before, and these two people don't seem to be in the same painting style.

Han Yugu can also be regarded as a person who can talk to him, after all, two people have an incompatible touch in this era, and it is inevitable that there is a little affection.

And Liu Qingyao...

She doesn't have much affection but she won't be disgusted, after all, thanks to this unlucky fiancé, she helps find two people, if it is-for-tat, she will inevitably make herself a little bad.

Han Yuhuan pulled Su Bairan forward, and said.

"The second young master of the Han family, not as good as his brother, does not have much reputation in the family, and his own character in the value is unruly, which is naturally worse, and the business in this house is naturally not all in his hands, seriously speaking, in the early years, he saw that the family was a serious family, and it can only be said that his brother has a unique vision, can afford to put it down, and guards this family."

said to himself, his eyes couldn't help but bring a little coldness, but he was instantly restrained.

"And he naturally doesn't get much, and there is a business that is controlled by the family people, and he can't touch it for practical play, but... If you carefully investigate the business that targeted Liu Qingyao at the beginning, but it was the hand of his family, and it accounted for the reputation of the Wang family, it is really a bit interesting, could it be that he and his family are half or the people of that family, using his hands, borrowing the reputation from his hands? ”

When Su Bairan heard such words, he couldn't help but feel a little confused, what was he talking about? It's a bit out of my own thinking.

What kind of attitude Han Yugu has towards Liu Qingyao is unknown.

According to what the young man said, it seems that the family made a move, but he borrowed the name under his hand, and the young man can say this, which means that the reputation of the Wang family is completely collected in the hands of Han Yugu, at least most of it is for him to send.

What kind of power is it to target Liu Qingyao?

originally thought that the royal families of the previous dynasty were implicated, but now they have long been minutiae, and the means of moisturizing things silently are hidden in the current social court.

It's a real headache, and it's hard to tell the levels.

Han Yuhuan didn't wait for the girl beside him to speak, and he didn't think about hearing what the words were.

"Sister, the eldest son of the Han family can afford to let go, in fact, there are some of his own considerations, and there are more implications in his family, but unfortunately I was only slightly grateful for my interest at the time, and I collected a little bit of surrounding news, and there was no real visit, what was said in it was completely nothing, and it must have been the reason why they had to let go of their status back then, and instead bring their family wealth to this remote and small place."

Su Bairan listened carefully but couldn't know what it was, it was too narrow from his own perspective, and the field of vision he could see was a little less.

The Han family, the Wang family, if it weren't for their mistake, they wouldn't know what was in it at all, and they didn't have any sources of information at all, should they follow that ordinary routine and ask the maids around them?

What a joke!

What kind of maid is someone else's, and what kind of maid is the maid around you, can this be the same day?

Sha Hua can make his own affairs clear, and he is already lucky.

is still pondering the outside worldview, this is not a big joke in the world, how can he perceive it, it is not easy for him to find out this news, and the IQ of the two of them should not be pondered to carry out other things.

With such a slight inheritance in Su Bairan's brain, he can completely understand where the limit of his IQ is, and he doesn't have much to do with himself, and he can't be anxious about his ability.

And...

Liu Qingyao can probably figure out what this is, after all, it can be detected on the surface.

The young man doesn't pay much attention to such things, and he can find out that he has the mentality of governing the country, and his unlucky fiancé is standing at the top of his calculations, can't he see it?

It's not your own business, so why bother getting involved? It's better to let people of their level do it themselves.

Thinking about this kind of logic, I feel a little unbearable, but in terms of my own strength, this is the best way, and it is already very good not to hold back.

Su Bairan said: "Young man, I don't understand what you told me about this, I heard it in a fog, and I didn't know what it was, if you have the heart, why don't you tell me about these things I am carrying now, or you just talk to me, what is new and fun." ”

"Okay, okay."

Han Yuhuan couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth that were upturned, his eyes until the flickering light, and he didn't intend to hide the playfulness of taking a few steps forward, a little jumping.

"If it's fun, there is a village woman's son in this city who has won the name of Xiucai, and his mother is just a person who helps people cut clothes, but she never thought that her son has so many talents, which is really emotional, it is said that there is no reader in the lady's family, only that the lady suddenly wanted her son to study, but she didn't think much about it."

Su Bairan suddenly heard such a sentence, and nodded hurriedly, but he couldn't detect it a few times.

Scholar?

The current Xiucai is also a good one. If it's changed to the story, it's naturally nothing.,It's just that in the actual situation now.,You can avoid a lot of trouble.,And you have a status in yourself.,If it's hard.,Just be a teacher at this time.,It's also a very good business.。

It can even be said that it is a very good pursuit as a reader, and many people are not able to get into Xiucai in their lifetime.

Now that reading resources are in short supply, it has indeed taken a lot of effort for a sewing woman to be able to raise a talent.

"By the way, there's a dim sum shop at the very end of South Street."

Han Yuhuan walked casually, just thinking of where to go, leaving a little interesting words, "I just went over there and went around, bought two, the slight taste is okay, but it's not very good, barely." ”

Su Bairan also listened to some of them, and some of the little gossip was really a little interesting, and most of them were nothing.

At the entrance of North Street, the family suddenly became angry, and I don't know what the reason was, but the woman in the family suddenly left, leaving the child behind. And the man was extremely resentful of the child, and kept saying that he wanted the child to go to the woman, which was really helpless. ”

Parents are short, there are always some mothers-in-law and mothers, some of which sound interesting, and some of which are helpless.

Su Bairan watched the footsteps move forward, and then passed through some boring gossip slightly, and there were some new things that happened in the city.

"Sister, do you know? The eldest lady of the Zhao family suddenly disappeared, I heard that she was not satisfied, and the family changed her marriage, so she simply hanged herself by the neck, and the original marriage contractor, when she heard the news, ran to the door to make a fuss, and the trouble was endless for several days. ”

Hanged by the neck.

Engagement.

The two main points poked hard in my heart.

Su Bairan couldn't help but ask with a lot of mentions, "Miss Zhao, what was the original situation, I don't understand?" ”

Han Yuhuan smiled.

A handsome face with a beautiful smile is naturally very likable, and it seems to be able to exude light.

"Oh, there aren't many novelties, it's a cliché, Miss Zhao originally had a marriage that was said to have grown up together as childhood sweethearts, and the two families were originally a little in-law, and they got along very closely, but the people who had to make a marriage contract, doing business in vain, the Zhao family naturally regretted it, and sometimes they didn't want to, so they broke off this marriage alive."

He didn't have any emotions when he talked about this, but more like he was a little dazed and his eyes were piercing, as if he couldn't understand the feelings in them.

"Miss Zhao somehow, instead of identifying such a person, and the family center arranged a more favorable marriage, she was unwilling to live or die, saying that it had been noisy for a while, and then it was over, and she thought it was over, so she didn't continue to listen to what kind of excitement it was, but she thought very much that when she knew the news, this Miss Zhao family was gone."

When Han Yuhuan said this, he couldn't help but have a little fun on his face and said, "By the way, I heard what other people said, it is said that the family first coaxed Miss Zhao to make this marriage agreement, and then delayed it for a period of time in the future, and then resumed the previous marriage, but the young lady has no brains, and the clumsy lies are all believed." ”

When Su Bairan heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head, and some blood pity from the bottom of his heart came up, in the end, she was also a simple young lady, and she didn't have much thought.

If such a rumor is true, it can only be said that the life of the past can be said to be naïve, or the carefree life of the past life, and there is no need to think about it so much.

But the momentary defeat made the young lady shuttle from the soft dream to this cruel reality.

The truth of a moment slapped the other party's backbone, the emotions that were lost, the life that was calculated by others, and the loss of oneself before one's life.

Han Yuhuan said: "Miss Zhao, she is also a poor person, she just committed suicide, and it didn't take long for her family to even have a ceremony in her home, and she didn't plan to handle it, so she was worth it in the place where he originally lived, and planned to bury it on other mountains with a lot of time." ”

Talking about pity is actually like a joke, and generally more mocking, and there is no intention to cover it up at all.

The young man laughed in his heart, or the innocence and cowardice of the young lady were not fully aware of the malice of outsiders when he was in that predicament, but put himself in the most dangerous situation.

In the end, he hanged himself with his neck, so cowardly, he looked down on it from the bottom of his heart, more like a joke, saying it to the other party and making fun.

When Su Bairan heard this, he completely ignored the language and emotions in the young man's mouth.

After all, he is a young man, and he can't be measured by human standards.

She couldn't help but shake her head, and sighed a few times, a sadness from the bottom of her heart for the poor young lady.

In the end, it is a poor person who did not find his own position in fate, lost himself in that life, and could not see the real existence.

Gently pressed on his heart, while pitying the other party, why not pity himself?

Su Bairan used to be an ordinary small clerk, with a stable job, a normal life, and ordinary socialization, where would he be in a place where his life would be replaced at any time, even if he had some workplace pressure, he could be said to be very good compared to others.

There are some ordinary living incomes that are not very high, but they are decent compared to their peers.

I haven't lost it now, in this big house, I don't have any space to do my job, and I can't even say that I want to enjoy life, I can only experience the taste of catching up with Shengmingmei.

Thinking about how to escape from this cage, he barely saved his life.

Struggling between the interests of all parties, I magically realized that I had no way at all, compared with the brains of people now, I could only keep looking for a trace of life, just trying to get a little breathing room, but I had tried my best.

In the past, real life still had a little suffering, in that era, walking with the tide of the times, there was indeed a little helplessness, but for myself, it was like a dream, like a virtual void, did it really exist?

Sometimes I can't help but start thinking, is everything that used to be a dream? Why is it so peaceful, there is no threat to life at all, just a little pressure when you go to work, can that kind of life really exist?

Compared with today's living space, it is like a marshmallow in the workplace, soft and sweet, and I dare not think, imagine, or hope at all.