At the end of Liu Qinxin, Su Qiqiao sat alone on the coffee table, looking dazed.

Anyway, this fake death pill will definitely be useful in the future, so she can be regarded as accepting Liu Qinxin's favor.

Su Qiqiao poured herself a cup of tea, opened the window, and the cold wind poured in, and she was full of enthusiasm before she quickly sobered up.

Now, she can only pray that the owner of Chunfeng Building is willing to help her, otherwise, Xia Yuxi will work here for half a year, not to mention, she will have to fake her death to escape, and it will be troublesome to think about it!

Therefore, the best thing to do now is for the owner to help and repel Wei Zhao.

In this way, this agreement is not agreed in vain.

Moreover, she can also save a fake death pill!

This should be the best outcome so far.

Su Qiqiao couldn't help but laugh when she thought of this, she now felt that her life was not so bad.

Except for life and death, nothing else is a big deal.

Therefore, what she only needs to do now is to delay as much time as possible, and let the owner of Chunfeng Mansion come forward to stop Wei Zhao during this period.

"That's it."

Su Qiqiao nodded his head, walked to the desk, took a brush and dipped it in ink, wrote four small words "delaying tactics" on the paper, and then put down the ink pen and smiled with satisfaction.

Then, she looked at the desk in front of her.

The desk is a carved wooden table, sitting squarely in the corner of the room, occupying five square meters, close to the window sill, sitting quietly next to the desk, blowing a cool breeze, but also comfortable.

There are also a lot of stories on the desk, four famous books, and some excerpts and notes that Su Qiqiao sorted out in his spare time.

In fact, she also imagined before that if she wanted to stay in this Chunfeng Building for a year and a half, this would be her little world.

The breeze is not dry, and when the sun is just right, she can check in the window and sit quietly at the desk, and the air is quiet except for the sound of finger turning pages.

On rainy days, she can sit on the coffee table and learn to make tea, or read tea recipes, or calm down and taste tea.

She was really sleepy, and the small wooden bed in the room was her home.

She could lie on it, her eyes closed, and imagine a myriad of bright futures.

It's a pity that her little world is now gone.

"Forget it, why do you want to do so much, everything is still unknown."

Su Qiqiao shook his head with a smile, shook off the troubles in his mind, and continued to read.

However, it was only a moment before Xia Yuxi pushed open the door and walked in angrily.

"I'm, at me."

"Miss, who dares to make you angry?" Su Qiqiao was stunned and walked over with a smile on his face, still holding a book in his hand.

"Who else could it be? Of course it's that pepper!"

Xia Yuxi pouted angrily, poured himself a cup of tea, and poured it into his mouth.

"What's wrong with peppercorns?"

"What else, look at her triumphant look, I get angry when I think about it!"

Xia Yuxi pursed her lips and said the conversation she had with Huajiao just now, and said.

"Anyway, I think it's you who was framed by peppercorns, so you should look for her!"

"Poof, that's it, except for the fact that the conditions she proposed are a little strange, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong." Su Qiqiao chuckled.

"Besides, even if we suspect that it was pepper that was done now, but if we come to the door to reason without evidence, we will suffer."

"Also, weren't you very smart when you gave advice before, why didn't you hold back when you saw her this time, saying that you doubted her?"

Su Qiqiao shook her head, "It's okay now, she already knows that you suspect her, and it's hard for us to hit her by surprise in the future." ”

"Hmph, so what? Who's afraid of whom? It's a big deal. ”

Xia Yuxi's face was cold.

"Okay, don't talk about this, Liu Qinxin looked for me just now, she said that she was entrusted by Sichuan Pepper and came to help me, what do you think?"

Su Qi looked at her with a smile.

"Peppercorns again?"

Xia Yuxi was taken aback when she heard this, and instantly jumped up in anger.

"Damn! This pepper must be a demon again, I tell you, you must not be fooled by her fake compassion! She's trying to hurt you!"

Su Qiqiao: "......"

"Huh? By the way, you said that Liu Qinxin came over, how does she want to help you? ”

Xia Yuxi was stunned for a moment and reacted.

"She gave me this, saying that it was a fake death pill that would allow me to escape."

Su Qiqiao took out the porcelain vase.

"Oh, it's not bad, is it really fake? Is it strawberry flavored? ”

Xia Yuxi fiddled with curiosity on her face, then sniffed it, rolled her eyes out, and almost vomited.

"Hey, it's poison! The kind that kills people, I vomited ......"

She quickly closed the bottle.

"To be honest, this pill really doesn't smell good, maybe this is the manifestation of the medicinal power of the fake death pill."

Su Qiqiao shrugged helplessly, thought about it, took out fifty taels of silver tickets, and stuffed them into her.

"By the way, plus the fifty taels of silver tickets that Wei Zhao gave me before, as well as the money saved, it is enough for one hundred taels of silver, which is enough for you to heal the scar on your face."

"Besides, after this turmoil, you can't always wear a mask and perform for charity, this will also be good for you."

"Huh?"

Xia Yuxi's face turned red, he hesitated for a long time, and finally took the silver tickets, didn't say a word, just nodded heavily, and then ran away like a fool with joy.

"Poof, it's still raining outside, be careful of slippery roads!"

Su Qiqiao laughed and shouted.

"Got it."

Su Qiqiao smiled and sat back at the desk.

She actually has a little expectation, after the scar on Xia Yuxi's face is healed, how can she be a great beauty who captivates the country and the city!

"Oops, I forgot to tell her, let her help me visit Grandma Wang!"

Su Qiqiao looked startled, thought about it, and sighed again.

"Forget it, it's not bad at this time, I just don't know if her old man is awake or not......"

Su Qiqiao held his cheek and looked at the rain drifting outside the window.

In the wind and rain, there are green young leaves that are swept away, leaving the trunk, like a small lonely boat riding the wind and waves in the heavy rain, floating and floating......

She stuck her head out and looked out.

On the street where Chunfeng Tower is located, there is hardly a passer-by in sight.

However, in the wine inn opposite, a table of guests was chatting with wine, so leisurely.

Su Qiqiao suddenly became envious.

She hasn't drunk yet.

At this moment, a noble luxury car disappeared into the rain curtain and stopped here in Chunfeng Building.

In the carriage, a tall rich boy came out, dressed gorgeously, with his head down, unable to see his face clearly, and walked straight into the Chunfeng Building.

"Who is he?"

Su Qiqiao was stunned.