If He Qiaoyi looked closely, he would find that Huang Luoling was not crying at all, but was just covering his face and howling, deliberately pretending to be weak.

"Don't cry, this... Auntie and grandmother. He Qiaoyi was quite irritable, he scratched his head and said, "What do you want?" It's not me who bullied you, you have a debtor, and if you want to cry, you have to cry to the boss. ”

What's the matter with crying for me...

He Qiaoyi was depressed, what happened to him every day since he worked under Jiang Banxia?

"If you call him down, I won't cry." Huang Luoling pouted and said, "I want him to make it clear in public, otherwise I won't leave!" ”

Huang Luoling is different from the ladies in Kyoto, her mother is a Lingzang, the snow-capped mountains and lakes give them innate freedom, she is also like her mother, what she wants will be on her face, full of heart, full of eyes, and never willing to wronged herself.

She has taken a fancy to Jiang Banxia.

He Qiaoyi was stared at by the little girl, and somehow suddenly remembered the words of a colleague who used to work in Beizhenfu, "Some girls can't be provoked, if you don't have the heart, don't provoke them." ’

Looks like the boss is in big trouble.

...

Jiang Banxia, who was asleep, didn't know that she was found by the bride, and she began to tremble in her sleep, as if someone had choked her throat.

- It was a warm nightmare.

"Dad, why are we leaving here?" The young Jiang Banxia looked back at the towering city gate of Kyoto, her immature face with questions.

Jiang Guangping hugged the young Jiang Banxia, he thought for a moment and said seriously: "Because I want to live." ”

"Alive?"

This was the first time Jiang Banxia had heard this word, and her initial concept of life all came from her father's story, so that when she really understood it, she could no longer remember where she had heard it in the first place.

Everything in my memory was faded, except for the night, which was really dark.

The light of the torches drifted in the darkness, scattered in all directions, except for the sound of breathing.

She was carried on her father's back and could not see anything.

Screaming, the heavy smell of blood came from all directions, and she couldn't see anything but feel the boundless darkness.

Jiang Banxia stared straight into the darkness with big eyes, she didn't have a trace of fear, but her heart was very peaceful.

It was her dream, and she knew she couldn't die.

In the bump, Jiang Banxia fell to the ground, and she was held in her arms by her mother.

"Mother?"

"Don't... Don't talk. Mother Jiang covered Jiang Banxia's mouth tightly.

She could feel her mother trembling with fear, her steps growing denser in the darkness, warm blood splattering onto her face.

Those people brutally snatched Jiang Banxia and brought her to the torch to identify her carefully.

"Uncle." Her round eyes shone in the firelight, and her voice was innocent: "Are you here to kill us?" ”

The child's voice was soft, and the man in black who was carrying Jiang Banxia's collar couldn't do it, he pinched the knife in his hand and hesitated.

Mother Jiang kept begging for mercy, but there was no wave in the eyes of the man in black.

"Uncle." Jiang Banxia screamed sweetly.

Her voice distracted the man in black, and when he came back to his senses, the man in black found that he had a dagger in his chest!

And the dagger was in Jiang Banxia's hand, and the kid smiled sweetly at him.

His eyes were full of incredulity, how could a child... Kill him!

Jiang Banxia was stabbed with a sword, and when she fell, she saw her mother's frightened eyes.

Blood mixed with the breath of death filled the whole dream, and gradually she could not breathe or make a sound, her throat was choked by death, and the suffocation and lack of oxygen made her eyes appear white like snowflakes.

She met her mother's eyes of fear and relief.

It seems to be dead.

As her perspective rose, she saw herself hanging from the beams of the house, dangling like a wicker in spring.

Death is never liberation.

The warm sunlight shone in from the window, the sun was slanting in the west, Jiang Banxia woke up from her dream, sweat stuck her hair on her cheeks, she gasped lightly, and slowly touched her chest, where there was a scar that had long been healed.

It's a nightmare that belongs to her alone.

"Boss!" He Qiaoyi knocked on the door and slammed it: "Are you old?" ”

He really couldn't stand that bride, it was terrible, he had been inquiring about Jiang Banxia all afternoon, and the eighteenth generation of his ancestors was about to be picked up.

"Boss? Do you have sonar? He Qiaoyi shouted in a crooked voice, he only had one thought in his heart, that is, to quickly call Jiang Banxia up, otherwise he would go crazy if he continued like this.

Jiang Banxia, who had just woken up from a nightmare, was completely unrefreshed, and it took her half a day to answer.

"What's the matter?"

"Ahem, it's not a big deal, but you need to solve it yourself." He Qiaoyi said very vaguely.

Jiang Banxia got dressed, and she repacked the letter, planning to send it out at night tonight.

At that time, Cao Yu attached great importance to this letter, and said goodbye early and delayed it.

As soon as she pushed the door, she faced He Qiaoyi, whose expression was indescribable.

Then He Qiaoyi smiled: "Boss." ”

Before he finished greeting, Huang Luoling came out from behind He Qiao and said playfully, "We meet again." ”

She blinked her eyes and looked up into the room behind Jiang Banxia, but Jiang Banxia turned around and closed the door.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Banxia's brows were furrowed, and his expression was not very friendly.

"Why can't I be here?" Huang Luoling raised his chin and said, "This is not your family's business." ”

"Don't argue." He Qiaoyi hurriedly stood in the middle to separate the people: "If there is something to say." ”

Jiang Banxia stretched out her hand to push He Qiaoyi away, and she said coldly: "I didn't make a noise." ”

With that, she went straight downstairs.

"Look at her attitude." Huang Luoling pursed her lips, she was angry and happy at the same time.

She didn't know where her joy came from.

Jiang Banxia walked on the street, and at dusk Hezhou City was still as lively as ever, and the caravans coming one after another from the north of the city gate slowly walked on the streets of Hezhou City with goods.

They were dusty, with loess dust on their bodies.

She stood in front of the inn and watched the caravan walk away.

"Boss, where are you going?" He Qiaoyi followed closely behind, and said quite dogly: "If you have any orders, just tell me." ”

"Eat." Jiang Banxia expressed what she was thinking at this moment in two short words.

Huang Luoling, who was not discouraged at all, came out from behind and said: "Eat, I know which family in Hezhou City has delicious food, I'll take you there!" ”

"You're not going home?" Jiang Banxia looked at Huang Luoling, she didn't know why this bride kept pestering her.

"Home? Not now. Huang Luoling crossed his waist and said: "My family must have been surrounded by the Li family a long time ago." ”

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