CHAPTER XXXIII
Yang Jinxin, who was in Wuyi Lane, was still pulling Yang Jinhuan regardless of it, Henry and Sister-in-law Liu were so anxious that the four of them had already gone from the house to the outside of the house, Yang Jinhuan shouted for help, and Yang Jinxin held her tightly.
A car horn sounded, Sister-in-law Liu hurriedly opened the iron door, the car drove in, and Zhao Zhijun got out of the car with a solemn face.
"Miss Yang, you can't leave without Sishao's permission!" Zhao Zhijun strode forward and easily pulled Yang Jinhuan behind his back.
Yang Jinxin looked at him breathlessly, and sneered lightly, "You have used so many despicable means to destroy my family, why, are you going to imprison me here now?" β
Zhao Zhijun was startled by her angry eyes, "This ...... You may be mistaken! β
"Misunderstanding what? I can hear your conversation with Henry clearly, and he also told me personally, and my sister, you ...... How could you guys do such a thing! Yang Jinxin took a deep breath, and tears still kept falling.
Yang Jin looked at him hatefully, and pointed to Yang Jinhuan behind him with one hand, "Look at my beautiful and kind sister, what has become of her now?" Director Zhao, you have relatives! β
Her pear blossom with rain made Zhao Zhijun feel a trace of pity in his heart, "Actually...... In fact, the four young people ...... to your heart"
Yang Jinxin suddenly smiled, and his tone relaxed, "Brother Zhao, I know you are a good person, I beg you, let me go once, let me and my sister go, I promise to go far away, and never appear in front of Si Shao again." β
Zhao Zhijun's face flashed with a hint of emotion, which was captured by Yang Jinxin, she chuckled and wiped her face, and went to pull Yang Jinhuan again.
"Sister, let's go quickly!"
"I said I wouldn't leave!" Yang Jinhuan shook off her hand violently and glared at her angrily, "Do you want me to die?" If you want to go by yourself, you still have Huo Donglai, what do I have, I only have a dead end when I get out of this door, I don't go, I don't go! β
"Sister...... Yang Jin was so anxious that he stomped his feet, "You come with me!" Donglai will definitely be able to quit your smoking addiction, and he won't give up on us! β
"Not necessarily!" Zhao Zhijun looked at her and said pointedly, "After today, even if Dr. Huo and Miss Rong have really made an agreement, Miss Yang, you can die!" β
"You...... What do you mean? Yang Jin looked at him in disbelief.
Zhao Zhijun looked away, did not look at her, and stopped talking. A wave of weakness welled up in her heart, she shook her head gently, and said slowly: "As long as I make it clear to him, winter is coming...... Winter comes, you will definitely forgive me! β
"Who do you think you are?" Yang Jinhuan sneered and looked at her, his eyes full of hatred, staring straight at her, eager to turn all his suffering into harsh words to stab her.
"Do you think that Huo Dong has to come to you, maybe, he has already been holding that fiancΓ©e and being happy, Yang Jinxin, not all men will like you, you see, the person you love will also leave you, haha...... will leave you, you will be like me, never get the one you love. Haha......"
Yang Jinxin looked at her sister a little crazy, and she was powerless to refute her words, she didn't know how she and her only relatives could get to such a point, the bitterness in her heart could no longer be described in words, she looked at Yang Jinhuan deeply again.
"Sister, let me ask you for the last time, would you like to go with me?"
Yang Jinhuan shrank back again, bowed his head and stopped looking at her. Yang Jinxin couldn't help but smile bitterly, and looked up at Zhao Zhijun again, looking at Zhao Zhijun with a light and breezy appearance.
"Director Zhao, please tell Si Shao, his affection, I, Yang Jinxin, really can't afford it. Thanks to him, I have nothing to lose now! β
After Yang Jinxin finished speaking, she turned around and walked out, she carried a small burden with a firm step, and walked out of the gate without looking back, Zhao Zhijun clenched his fists tightly, and forcibly did not stop her, just watched her go.
Walking out of the gate of Wuyi Lane, Yang Jinxin still felt an indescribable loss in his heart. She was abandoned by her only relative, and that feeling was more uncomfortable than she had never had in her previous life, the sister who loved her since she was a child and suffered for her!
Yang Jinxin walked out of the distance, but he still couldn't help but look back, and he couldn't see his relatives for a long time. She wiped her tears and left resolutely, maybe her departure could really fulfill her sister.
Back in the courtyard, the room without her mother seemed particularly deserted, but it also gave her a sense of intimacy, this is where she grew up, she seemed to be able to turn her head, and then saw her mother sitting on the bed, smiling lovingly at her.
The next morning, the sky was gray, and black clouds pressed down, turning the good morning into a dark night, and the sky was getting colder and colder.
Yang Jinxin unexpectedly slept well, maybe she really recognized the bed, on the soft wire bed in Wuyi Lane, she had insomnia all night, and when she was contaminated with the wooden frame bed she had slept on for nearly ten years, she slept soundly.
In the days after leaving, a pot of white chrysanthemum in the yard had already bloomed, and no one pruned a pot of moonflowers, and new branches grew horizontally.
Yang Jinxin held the wooden scoop and poured water little by little, the breeze blew her moon-white dress, and her long black hair also fluttered with the wind.
Aunt Zhao saw this scene when she came out, and was surprised that she suddenly appeared here, "When did the second girl come back?" β
Yang Jinxin nodded at her with a light smile and said, "I came back yesterday, and I haven't had time to say hello to you yet."
"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Aunt Zhao smiled lovingly, "Although your mother is gone, this will always be your home, and when you want to come back, you can come back at any time!" β
These words made Yang Jinxin feel extremely warm, and nodded at her gratefully.
"Oh, yes!" Aunt Zhao thought of one thing, looked at her with some embarrassment and said, "Is there any misunderstanding between you and Young Master Huo?" I also watched his people grow up, and it will never be wrong, the eldest mother said that she relied on the old and sold the old, your business, you must explain it clearly and clearly! β
When Yang Jinxin heard this, he only felt indescribably relaxed in his heart, and he no longer had the previous tingling sensation, and his smile became sincere.
"Well, okay, thank you, auntie!"
Aunt Zhao nodded again and again after hearing this, "Since Mrs. Yang's accident, he has often come here, and he has been standing at the gate of that courtyard all day, and the wind and rain have never stopped!" β
"Speaking of which, Mrs. Yang is also in a strange way." Aunt Zhao looked at Yang Jinxin with a regretful expression, "That day, not long after you left with Young Master Huo, Mrs. Huo was brought by that wife, I thought it was to propose marriage, but it didn't take long for something to happen?" β
Yang Jinxin listened to her while pouring water, and when she heard this, she quickly raised her head and asked suspiciously, "Which wife?"
When Aunt Zhao saw her, she was also puzzled, "It's the very foreign wife who brought the foreign doctor to see the doctor, the two of them pulled at the gate of the hospital for a long time, Mrs. Huo entered the courtyard, and she left herself, I wondered how to talk about the matchmaker, the matchmaker left......"
Yang Jinxin couldn't listen to Aunt Zhao's continued chatter, she only thought blankly, it was Mrs. Li who brought Mrs. Huo, it was Mrs. Li who kept Donglai as a matchmaker, and Mrs. Li who had been doing everything possible to tell Qin Muyang.
She suddenly felt that she was really simple-minded, Mrs. Huo had said when she first came that it was her own reason that Donglai had no future. Qin Muyang also obviously said that it was his intention to come and go to the Ninth Army in winter.
Dong said that he went to the army to ask for leave but never returned, and then suddenly appeared with injuries all over his body, he suddenly proposed to himself, met Qin Muyang again, and then ...... Donglai went out with herself, and Mrs. Li pinched this point and brought Mrs. Huo here, and then, her mother had an accident, and she and Donglai had no future......
It turned out that he only cared about his own sorrows, never thought about Donglai, and never heard what he wanted to say. But her winter has been waiting for her to turn around, such a chic and warm man, for her emaciated and embarrassed and painful, Yang Jinxin, what are you doing!
Today's autumn rain is extraordinarily heavy, Yang Jinxin ran towards the south of the city regardless of it, Donglai was also not afraid of the wind and rain just to wait for himself to turn back, now, it is her turn to find him, Donglai, you must wait for me!
This was the first time she mustered up the courage to ring the doorbell of the Huo Mansion, and soon a round-faced maid came to open the door, seeing her with disdain and disdain.
"What do you do?"
Yang Jinxin gently touched the rain on his face, "I'm looking for Donglai, please help me tell me!" β
"Oh, I know, you are that Yang Jinxin, you hurt our young master, and you dare to come to the door, our young master is already engaged to Miss Rong, you go quickly, otherwise you will be polite!" The round-faced maid looked indignant.
"Please let me meet him......" Yang Jinxin grabbed the iron door and didn't let go.
"Who?" Mrs. Huo came out of the house, and when she saw her, her face changed, "Why are you here?" β
"Mrs. Huo, please let me see Donglai, please, there is a misunderstanding between us, I will leave after I make it clear!" Yang Jinxin also saw her and hurriedly shouted.
Mrs. Huo paused, squeezed her veil tightly, and finally gritted her teeth and ordered the maid.
"Let her in!"
Stepping into the gate of the Huo family, Yang Jinxin, who was soaked through, stood in the palatial hall, looking more and more out of place, and the cold rain made her shiver gently.
"Mrs. Huo, can you please let me meet Donglai?"
Mrs. Huo sat on the sofa with a teacup in her hand, drank the tea gently, and didn't raise her eyelids, "I let you in today, mainly to make it clear to you that we are already engaged in Donglai, please don't come to him again in the future!" β
Yang Jinxin clenched his trembling fists, and only bowed his head and said, "Please let me see Donglai!"
At this point, a high-pitched female voice suddenly interjected.
"Yo, isn't this Miss Yang Jinxin? Tsk, why are you so embarrassed, can't you afford a poor umbrella? β
As soon as Yang Jinxin looked up, she saw Rong Yue wearing a silk nightdress, coming down from the second floor in a curly manner, she raised her chin proudly, and slowly turned in a circle in front of her, her gorgeous skirt flying.
"You came so early, am I so good-looking? This is my new pajamas, in the future, I will live in this Huo Mansion, and I will live in the winter and live together! β