"Little Tiger married?" Xia Yan was stunned, "So suddenly? Why wasn't there any news before? ”

Although I was a little surprised that Xiaohu only told her now, I was relieved after thinking about it, after all, I was so busy, Xiaohu was afraid of disturbing herself.

"What a stupid boy, don't call me back to help with such a big matter as getting married, I just won't put your marriage aside no matter how busy I am?" Xia Yan took a sip of the water on the table and looked down with a smile.

"Poof!" When Xia Yan saw the bride's name, she couldn't help but squirt out the sip of water she had drunk before, "Xia Lian'er? Bianxi Village, the daughter of the Xia family? ”

"When did the Xia family have an extra person named Xia Lian'er?" Xia Yan thought about it carefully and made sure that there was no such person in the village.

In the entire Bianxi Village, there are only two families surnamed Xia, one is the old house of the Xia family, and the other is the Xia Yan family.

There are only a few people in these two families, when did a person named Xia Lian'er pop up?

Xia Yan continued to look down with doubts, and when he saw the day of marriage, he hurriedly threw the teacup in his hand, hurriedly cleaned up and rushed towards Bianxi Village.

It's not that she's in a hurry, it's just that the day on the wedding card is today, the second day of the lunar month.

But fortunately, since she married a girl from a village, the time to marry was not too early, and Xia Yan might be able to catch up when she went home at this time.

When Xia Yan hurried back to the village, it was not time for Xiaohu to greet her relatives, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and decided to go home first, she wanted to find out who Xia Lian'er was who suddenly appeared.

It's not that she didn't think that this Xia Lian'er was the one she knew, but when she remembered Mu Fan's drunken and dreamy appearance every day, she hurriedly put this ridiculous idea in her mind.

Just kidding, that Lian'er is Mu Fan's woman, how could she marry Xiaohu.

Not long before Xia Yan went out, he saw Mu Fan wandering away with No. 1, and he must have gone to find Lian'er again.

That Lian'er must be accompanying Mu Fan at this time, how could she have time to come here to be a bride?

Just when he was thinking about it like this, Xia Yan finally returned home.

"Uncle Lin, open the door, I'm back!" Xia Yan gently patted the closed door and shouted loudly.

I thought that Lin Yuan would be like before, and Ma Li opened the door to warmly welcome himself back, but what he didn't expect was that Xia Yan waited outside the door for a long time, and the door was still unmoving, without a trace of opening.

"What's going on?" Xia Yan muttered quietly, and couldn't help but stick to the door and listen carefully, but didn't hear any movement in the yard.

She couldn't help but have a bad premonition, and hurriedly reached out and pushed the door fiercely.

Hearing only a "squeak", the door slowly opened, Xia Yan stretched out her head to look behind the door, not only did she not see Lin Yuan's figure, but she didn't even see anyone else.

"Are you all going to eat Xiaohu's wine?" Xia Yan said to himself, "It's impossible, even if you eat a wedding wine, it's impossible not to leave someone at home to watch the door." ”

The silence at home was a little incredible, Xia Yan could only hear the sound of his own breathing, and the yard, which was supposed to be bright and spacious, was a little weird at this time.

"Mother, brother, I'm back!" Xia Yan couldn't help but shout again, but she still didn't wait for the answer she wanted to hear.

The bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace and walk towards the main hall.

She didn't see a single figure along the way, and the people in her family disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

"Mother, brother! Kishi! Tinglan! Where are you? Xia Yan, who entered the courtyard, shouted a few more times, but still no one responded, and she couldn't help but sweat profusely.

What's going on?

Why aren't Anzhi and Tinglan at home?

Didn't I specifically explain to them that during the time when they were not at home, no matter what happened, they had to leave at least one person to watch the house.

For Anzhi Tinglan, Xia Yan has 100% trust, since they promised themselves, they will definitely do it.

But now that these two people are not at home, Xia Yan can't help but panic.

"Mother!" Xia Yan stepped forward and pushed open the door of the main hall.

"Shopkeeper Xia, you're finally back, but I really have to wait."

The moment the door was opened, a familiar voice suddenly sounded, and Xia Yan couldn't help but look in the direction where the sound came from.

I saw that on the soft European-style sofa, there was a person dressed in a wedding dress, covered with a hijab, and a bride.

Because her face was tightly covered by her head, Xia Yan couldn't tell who that person was, she only felt that her voice was a little inexplicably familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

But at this moment, Xia Yan didn't have the energy to study who this person was, because her attention was all focused on the Yan family lying next to the bride.

"Mother! Mother! What happened to you? Xia Yan called loudly, but Yan didn't react as if he hadn't heard.

His mother was lying there inexplicably, how could Xia Yan be calm, and hurriedly rushed forward, wanting to find out.

But before he could take a few steps, he was blocked back by the woman in red.

"Shopkeeper Xia, don't worry." The woman in red took out a sharp dagger and pressed it against Yan's delicate neck, "I still have an account to settle with you, so I can't return her to you." ”

"What did you do to my mother?" Yan's life was in the hands of others, Xia Yan didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only endure the anger and worry in his heart, stopped, and stood in place with his hands clenched into fists.

"She's fine, she's just drugged and fell asleep." The dagger in the hand of the woman in red slowly moved to Yan's face, "Although it's okay now, if you don't cooperate with me, I can't guarantee that she will be safe." ”

"Let go of my mother, what's coming at me!" Xia Yan roared angrily, took a few steps forward, and wanted to rush forward to tear the woman in red to pieces.

"With such a beautiful face, are you willing to disfigure her?" Facing Xia Yan's anger, the woman in red chuckled as if she hadn't seen it, "It is said that Shopkeeper Xia is a filial daughter, but when I see it today, it's nothing more than that." I know that your mother is in danger, but I am still so impulsive that I can't even control such a little emotion. If you dare to take another step forward, don't blame me for being rude. Do you think that when your mother wakes up and finds that her appearance has been ruined, will she hate you? ”

"You ......" Xia Yan just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the woman in red.

I only heard her continue: "I swore that I must let you taste the taste of your dearest and loved ones leaving you, disfigurement or something is a little too cheap for her. ”

As she spoke, the woman in red moved the dagger towards Yan's heart, and chuckled, "It's better to dig out her heart first, and let me see if her heart is as black as yours." ”

"Oh, this won't work, if you dig out your heart, won't she die, wouldn't it help her get rid of her by letting her die so easily? No, no. The woman in red shook her head slightly, thought for a moment and then moved the dagger to Yan's abdomen, "Why don't you cut her belly open, let me see how her belly grows, how can you give birth to a vicious woman like you?" ”

"Who the hell are you! If you want revenge, just come at me, what does it have to do with my mother, you let her go! Xia Yan yelled, "I, Xia Yan, have always acted above board, and I haven't harmed anyone, why do you hate me so much!" ”

"Why? Why do you say? The woman in red chuckled, "Shopkeeper Xia, do you remember Lan'er?" ”

"Who is Lan'er?" Xia Yan carefully recalled all the names he knew, making sure that he hadn't heard this name, "A girl?" ”

"Shopkeeper Xia, you are really a noble person who forgets things." The woman in red laughed out loud, "But this is normal, the girl in our Goolan courtyard, how can there be that blessing for Shopkeeper Xia to remember your name?" ”

"Goolan Temple?" Xia Yan's brows tightened, "You're talking about Qinglou?" Are you from the Green House? ”

"It used to be." Although I couldn't see the expression of the woman in red, I could hear the emotions in her words, and I only heard her sigh slowly, "Shopkeeper Xia, what do you think of the girl in the Qinglou?" ”

"No opinion." Although Xia Yan was in a hurry to rescue the Yan family, the woman in red had no intention of letting go, and even started chatting with her.

Without ensuring the safety of the Yan family, Xia Yan could only endure the impatience in his heart.

"That's an impeccable answer."

"I've answered the question, let my mother go."

"Don't worry, I'm not done yet." The woman in red smiled, "I don't have a view, you can always distinguish between the noble and the low." Do you think the girl in the green building is expensive or cheap? ”

"It's just a means of making a living, so what's the difference between high and low?" Xia Yan sneered, "You yourself think that expensive is expensive, and if you think cheap is cheap, treat this means of making a living, whether you like it or hate it, whether it is voluntary or forced, it's all your own business." Even those of you who are in it don't know the answer, how can I, a person who has never been to the Qinglou, know? ”

Hearing Xia Yan's answer, the woman in red slowly lowered her head and said softly, "She...... That's what I said. ”

For some reason, Xia Yan always felt that the woman in red, who was still threatening herself a moment ago, was so arrogant that she couldn't do it, but she looked a little lost and melancholy at the moment.

The figure sitting on the sofa also inexplicably revealed a trace of loneliness and desolation.

"She? Is it Lan'er you just mentioned? After hesitating for a moment, Xia Yan still opened his mouth and asked.

"That's right, it's Lan'er. Back then, because the family really couldn't support so many children, my father could only sell the best-looking me and Lan'er to the Qinglou. The woman in red recalled the past, and her voice gradually softened, "Lan'er is a few years older than me, because she looks so beautiful, many guests are greedy, and she was forced to pick up guests by her mother not long after she arrived in the Qinglou." Although Lan'er was reluctant, in order to let me pick up customers later, she pressed these reluctances alive. Do you know? Lan'er was only twelve years old when she was sold to the Qinglou. Can you imagine how much Lan'er paid to protect me from growing up in that pickled place? ”