In the past few days, Pan Mingzhong has been staying in the room and has not gone out.

And Mu Fanyin rushed to Cixi Hall to see a doctor for the old lady.

On this day, Pan Mingzhong's friend Wenxiu came, she walked to the bedside and said to Pan Mingzhong: "You are finally back!" You didn't tell me last time you left, are we still good sisters? ”

Pan Mingzhong smiled: "Yes! ”

Wen Xiu looked at her slightly: "Look at you, you've lost weight!" Is it suffering? ”

Pan Mingzhong lowered her head, not looking at her suspicious gaze, she pulled out a bitter smile: "No! ”

She asked, "By the way, is the capital big?" Is it beautiful? ”

She felt a chill at the thought of the place that had caused her pain, but she couldn't say it, so she said, "Well, it's big and beautiful!" ”

Wen Xiu put her hands on her cheeks and looked at her with envy: "It's so good! I've never been! ”

Ming Zhong comforted her: "There will be a chance!" But it's not that nice there? ”

"Why?"

"Because the people there have complicated hearts!"

"Makes sense!"

Wen Xiu said mysteriously: "By the way, I have to tell you one thing, Zou Yi's cousin Fang Wu has been to the Pan Mansion a few times, I guess he should have come to propose to you!" ”

Pan Mingzhong didn't believe it: "No! ”

She said seriously: "Really! He is the son of the Ministry of Works, although he has a good background, but he is a gentleman, lustful, and misbehaving, what if your parents marry you to him? ”

Pan Mingzhong didn't think about this question: "This ...... I do not know! ”

"Alas, I can't take care of your business!" She glanced at the sky outside the window: "It's not too early, I should go back!" Good bye! With that, she got up and walked out!

Pan Mingzhong looked at her back and muttered, "Goodbye!" ”

One day, Fang Wu, the son of Fangzheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, came to Panfu to propose marriage! Pan Changping thought about it and finally agreed to this family business.

On this day, the fog was drowsy, the rain was pouring down, splashing the wet mud covered with the smell of grass, the wind was blowing, the strong trees were bent at the waist, the dead branches were broken, the dead leaves were rolled up and floated for thousands of miles, and the cold worms were so frightened that they lost their voices.

Xiao Cui came in from outside and informed Pan Mingzhong to go to the master's study immediately. Pan Mingzhong didn't dare to delay and went out with an umbrella.

When Pan Mingzhong came to Pan Changping's study, she put the umbrella in the corner, and when she turned her head, she saw him sitting on the mahogany official hat chair, while Mrs. Yang beside him had a sad face, as if she was distressed about something.

Pan Mingzhong saluted them one by one: "Dad, mother!" ”

Pan Changping's calm voice came: "Ming Zhong, sit down when you come!" ”

So, Pan Mingzhong found a chair and sat down and listened carefully to what they were saying.

Pan Changping continued: "I called you here today to discuss something with you! ”

What's up? It can't be my own marriage, right?

Inexplicably, Pan Mingzhong had an ominous premonition, and she clenched the corners of her clothes that had already been wet by the rain, in order to relieve the sudden tension.

"In the past few days when you have been away, Fang Wu, the son of the Ministry of Works, has come to propose to you almost every day, and a few days ago, he came again!"

When he said this, Pan Mingzhong became even more restless, and she lowered her eyelashes, covering a dark gray crow blue.

Hopefully he will refuse! Can he refuse......

However, what Pan Changping said: "Originally, I thought that Lin Guogong's son was interesting to you, so I agreed that you followed Yutang to the capital!" Who knew that you were a face that was not angry and lost all your family! Alas......" When he said this, he stroked his chest and sighed regretfully.

When Pan Mingzhong heard what he said, he knew that there was no hope, and his eyes immediately turned red.

He knows something!

Pan Changping said again: "But ...... After thinking about it a few times, I think Fang Wu is noble, although he is a little squirrel, but there is still room for improvement, and you don't have to suffer if you marry, so I agreed to this family business! ”

When Pan Mingzhong heard this, she couldn't breathe, she stood up suddenly, clenched her hands, pinched her fingers into the flesh, and instantly, a pain surged straight to the back of her head: "Father, why are you so ruthless!" ”

Hearing this, he trembled with anger and pointed at her with a trembling finger: "I've been out to play for a few months, I see that you don't even understand the rules, and you dare to resist me!" Go back and copy the "Female Commandment" a hundred times! ”

"I don't copy it!" For the first time, Pan Mingzhong had the courage to resist her father, Xu was that she had experienced a lot of things and grown a lot, so she had the courage to resist.

He blew his beard angrily and glared: "You ......"

Mrs. Yang couldn't stand it, so she stretched out her hand to smooth his back: "Master, don't be angry!" Ming Zhong is young and not sensible, when she is older, she will definitely be able to understand the good intentions of the master! ”

After speaking, she turned her head to comfort Pan Mingzhong: "Mingzhong, don't be angry with the master, he is also for your good, so that you can enjoy happiness in the future, I agreed to this family business!" When you grow up, be considerate and considerate of him! ”

Understanding? Since he was a child, has he ever been considerate of her! Has he cared about her since her mother's death?

No, not once, even when she asked her mother about the cause of death, he didn't say it for more than a year! Why be considerate of him!

At the right time, Pan Changping's heart was a lot more relaxed: "Ming Zhong, if you don't agree to this matter, you have to agree, and I have already sent a gatekeeper who knows martial arts to guard you, so don't think about escaping from this house!" ”

Suddenly, Pan Mingzhong burst into tears, her eyes were red, she didn't take the oil-paper umbrella in the corner, and she didn't care about the pouring rain, and ran straight out.

Outside, the rain curtain hanged, raindrops fell all over the ground, thunder and lightning combined, and the rumbling thunder flashed, tearing the whole dark night.

Thunder flashed between the dark and transparent pillars of rain, faintly illuminating a poignant back wet by the rain.

This back figure is Pan Mingzhong, who is running desperately at the moment, her posture is shaking, and the rain of tears is gathering down, blurring her face.

She couldn't see the scenery in front of her, and she was too tired to open her eyes, so she had to follow her memory and run to her home, which was still hers.

Soon, she arrived at a deserted home, a home where no one greeted her.

She thought she would get peace of mind when she got home. However, she was wrong, she was so wrong! In this home so strange, without laughter and care, how could she feel at ease?

She lay down on the bed wet, familiar scenes flashed in her mind, and in the staggered transition of nostalgia and jealousy, gradually, she fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, she woke up, she blinked, there was a pain in her brain, she turned her face sideways to take a look, and found Mu Fanyin sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at herself with no emotion.

She was startled, her eyes widening: "Why are you here?" She propped herself up on the edge of the bed and was about to get up, but he stopped her with his hand!

He sighed a few times: "You, you just don't cherish yourself too much!" You have to be drenched in the rain to make yourself sick before you are satisfied! ”

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