She went into the fireworks venue.

This fact was like a basin of cold water, suddenly poured from head to toe, so cold that his heart was trembling!

She is like those women who are nostalgic for fireworks places, spending a lot of money just for temporary physical pleasure?

Liang Zhixu didn't want to believe this fact, but what he saw with his own eyes made him have to believe it.

He turned around like a machine, and his steps seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

He once said to his mother that what he wanted for the rest of his life was nothing but a heart.

For the rest of her life, she holds her hands white, whether she is poor or rich. The woman who is nostalgic for the Qinglou, Lingzhou City also has it, and it is his most shameless.

When he met such a person, he should have thrown his sleeves and left, but why was it so difficult to lift his feet, and the heart in his chest was so painful?

Liang Zhixu's body stumbled, he was unsteady on his feet, and almost fell to the ground.

"Childe, Childe, are you okay?"

Liang San just rushed over, and what he saw was the crumbling scene of his son-in-law, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"No, it's okay, I'm fine......" Liang Zhixu seemed to be stimulated, and pushed Liang San away with a pale face.

"Childe, you~"

How could Liang San rest assured, he had served Gongzi for more than ten years, and he grew up with him since he was a child, and this was the first time he had seen Gongzi lose his temper like this.

Liang Zhixu slapped away the scholar's outstretched hand again and muttered:

"It's okay, I'm fine, really."

"How could anything happen to me?"

He muttered as he walked through the street in a daze, not even noticing that he had bumped into a roadside stall.

Childe said it was okay, but it was clear that there was something, Liang San wanted to step forward to help, but he was beaten off every time.

Seeing such a son, he also felt distressed.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, why don't you pay for what hit me?" The stall owner who was hit stepped forward to trouble Liang Zhixu.

Liang San hurriedly grabbed the person and took out the money bag from his arms, "That's our son-in-law, what has been lost, I will compensate for it......"

When Liang San finished fighting with the hawker, he looked up and found that his son-in-law was gone.

In the bustling street market, a pair of well-dressed men and women are shopping, and the two are in an intimate posture, standing side by side in front of a small stall to evaluate the small objects on the stall.

The clothes of the two people, especially the men's clothes, are made of excellent fabrics and luxurious styles, and they look like they are from noble families.

Behind them, not far away, followed by two women dressed as housekeepers; The two women were angry dantian, their eyes were sharp and vigilant, observing the surrounding environment quietly, and their eyes never left the man in gorgeous clothes, as if they were guards who were protecting him.

"This wrench has a strange shape and looks good."

"Well, it's good."

"You see, this one seems to be more delicate."

"Lingjun, it seems that you say that, you have such a good vision!"

"Where, where, praise and praise!"

The pair of outstanding men and women who tasted it talked and laughed, and when they looked down at the trinkets, their heads were almost leaning together, silently revealing ambiguity.

Seeing this, the two female guards who were closely protecting behind them moved away in order not to disturb the master's good deeds.

This far, something happened!

There was a guy in front of him who didn't look at the road, and he actually crashed straight into their master—

They tried to stop them, but they were scattered by the crowd, and they could only watch as the blind guy was about to touch their master's clothes.