15 Duanmu Jingchen

Paid Chapter (12 points)

After a long day's effort, Mrs. Murong's embarrassed expression slowly disappeared.

The servants served the dishes one by one, and Bai Yungui took the opportunity to look at Mrs. Murong and Murong Hualou a few times, as if he wanted to see a little. Suddenly, his gaze suddenly fell on Murong Hualou's face, and a hint of surprise flashed in his deep eyes.

Murong Painting House was quite uncomfortable with him.

Mrs. Murong seemed to understand his thoughts, and she was embarrassed and ashamed, and lowered her eyes like she was embarrassed.

The dishes have been served, and Bai Yungui smiled and asked everyone to move the chopsticks.

When secretly investigating Murong Hualou, I learned that she quit her family studies at the age of thirteen and has lived in a simple house ever since. He had dealings with the Murong family when he was a child, and the Murong family was not the kind of door that resisted the new things and ate the ancient. Several of their smart people went out to study, and even stayed abroad. The aunts can study abroad, why do they raise Murong Painting House into an old-fashioned woman who does not go out of the door?

Although her body was delicate, her cheeks were ruddy and fair, and she was not sick. Dwelling is not for the purpose of curing a serious disease.

has elegant manners, delicate appearance, and is also a little beauty. The social atmosphere was somewhat civilized at that time, so that Murong Painting House came out to move around more with the people opposite the courtyard, and he could also find good in-laws in the future. Moreover, at that time, many families in Lincheng said that they did this.

So he didn't understand why the Murong family wanted to hide her.

It wasn't until he saw Mrs. Murong and then looked at the bright eyes and slightly curled lips of Murong Painting Building, that he cleared the clouds and mist, and suddenly understood the painstaking efforts and helplessness of the Murong family.

Everyone was quiet, and there was some depression at the dinner table.

Murong Hualou glanced around, smiled warmly, served Mrs. Murong with vegetables, and said with a smile Mom, this is seafood, do you taste it with the river fish in the mainland? ”

Then he gave Murong Bancen a clip.

Bai Yunling saw that her sister-in-law was smiling naturally and gently, and was inadvertently driven, and she also said a few funny words.

Bai Yungui occasionally agreed, and didn't mention the matter of Lincheng in her childhood, and Mrs. Murong breathed a sigh of relief, her expression softened, and her smile was solemn.

Bai Yungui will also ask a few words about Murong Bancen's studies. Although Murong Bancen was shy, his words were logical and clear, and he could answer Bai Yungui's questions to the point, which made Bai Yungui like it very much.

"This child will not be a thing in the pool in the future...... Bai Yun returned to Murong to paint the corridor.

Hualou smiled and said to Murong Bancen Thank you, Overseer, praise ah"

Murong Bancen obediently whispered thanks, but muttered slightly in his heart, isn't it a brother-in-law? Why is it called Overseer? But his mother and her are all called like this, so he won't come out, but he doesn't understand it very well.

The atmosphere was a lot more harmonious.

Before the meal was finished, I heard the creak of the iron gate in the courtyard, and the iron gate opened, and the car drove in.

Bai Yungui's face fell slightly.

Murong Painting Building is Baiyun Exhibition, I am afraid that Bai Yungui will be angry at this moment and embarrass the guests. She hurriedly got up, and said that it was the fifth brother, right? I won't have a lot of words, I'll take a look......" Without waiting for Bai Yungui to agree, he left the table with light steps.

Walking in a hurry, his clothes are slightly raised.

Bai Yunzhan's angry roar came from outside the door.

Murong Hualou whispered, and Bai Yunzhan gradually subsided.

Bai Yunzhan followed Murong Painting Building into the house, and his temples were dusty. He saw Mrs. Murong and said with a smile, "Mrs. In-laws are here?" Is it here today? "No mistakes, no skipping words.

This is the fifth young person of the Bai family, and Mrs. Murong only went to give a birthday gift to Murong Painting House half a year ago, and she saw it once at the banquet. I haven't seen him for more than half a year, and he is still so thin, full of unruliness and mildness. She smiled and said that it was only here today, Fifth Young Master"

The servant added a pair of bowls, and Bai Yunzhan sat beside Bai Yunling.

Although Bai Yungui didn't look at him, his expression didn't show annoyance.

After the meal, several of them sat and chatted with Mrs. Murong. Murong Hualou found an excuse to go out and was under the eaves with Adjutant Li.

“…… Probably two things. A classmate of the fifth young master when he studied in Germany, named Peng Buzhi, the fifth son of the Peng family, a native of Hangzhou, and his family was engaged in the cotton yarn business. The Peng family introduced new equipment from Japan, and the business was excellent, and it was the leader of Hangzhou's yarn industry. The wife and brother of Yuan Huaqu, the overseer of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, are also from Hangzhou, and they fell in love with the yarn industry and wanted to share the profits from the Peng family. However, the Peng family has become a climate in the market, Yuan's wife and brother lost a lot of money, and the factory was forced to close. He thought that the Peng family had harmed him, so he let out the words that sooner or later he would have to clean up the Peng family. Two months ago, the eldest young master of the Peng family was suddenly kidnapped, and the Peng family paid a large ransom to get the person. But no, I was stupid and stupid within a few days of going home. Peng Dashao is the pillar of the younger generation of the Peng family, the old man of the Peng family was angry, so he went to the police department to report the case...... who is the kidnapper found out by the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Garrison Department? "No mistakes, no skipping words.

"Peng Buzhi?" Murong Hualou asked.

Li Zhenghong was slightly stunned? ”

"Isn't that easy? not only killed the eldest young of the Peng family, but also framed the five young young of the Peng family, and destroyed the two young and promising heirs of the Peng family in one fell swoop, won't the Peng family slowly collapse? "No mistakes, no skipping words. Murong painted the corridor.

"You are so smart......," Li Zhenghong admired, and said, "The Peng family is a squire in Hangzhou and made a fortune earlier. is only rich for three generations, and most of Peng Buzhi's children are addicted to smoking, gambling, and swiggling, and only Da Shao is more interested in Peng Buzhi...... After Peng Buzhi was imprisoned, Mr. Peng also saw the other party's bad plan. Da Shao is already a wasted person, and he wants to keep Wu Shao no matter what, so he asks people everywhere, spends a lot of unjust money, and sells half of the factory. The factory sold by the Peng family was openly bought by Yuan Dujun's wife and brother. Peng Buzhi was still sentenced to a heavy sentence of 30 years in prison, and the Peng family wanted to overturn the case, and it was not thoughtful, so it was entrusted to the fifth young master of our family...... The Fifth Young Master wanted to tell the Overseer about it that day, but the Overseer took his two wives with him. The fifth young master was resentful in his heart, saying that the overseers were the same as Yuan overseers, the officials protected each other, and they were obsessed with dogs and horses. He was angry, so he wanted to go to Hangzhou alone to mediate for Peng Wushao."

Murong Hualou sighed, and said lightly Since ancient times, the people did not fight with the officials, and this Peng family has less forbearance...... I'll talk to the Overseers and hear what the Overseers have to say. After all, it's the fifth young master's good, and if you can, you can help. What about one more? ”

"The chief writer of Yuzhou Daily, named Wuyan, was assassinated in an attempt, was shot twice, and is now in the hospital," Li Zhenghong said, "The fifth young master admires Wuyan the most." Many of Wuyan's recent remarks are directed at the Overseers, Fifth Young Master...... He thinks it's the Overseers......"

The moonlight is like silver, dotting the flower bed in front of the official residence, and the camellia is in full bloom. Snow-colored white jewels, blood-colored smiling sky red, golden beauty jade, pink boy face, enchanting posture, add ripple to the cold autumn night.

Qionghua was everywhere, like a layer of white frost, Murong Hualou's hands were a little stiff, and the bottom of his sleeves was cold.

Back in the house, they were still sitting.

Murong Hualou also sat down, took the milk black tea handed by the maid, and sipped gently. The frozen hand gradually became a little more flexible.

"Mom, they're tired of driving, so it's better to rest early......" Murong painted the building, "Mom still has to live here for a while, and some of them are kung fu." ”

Everyone laughed and dispersed.

She accompanied Mrs. Murong upstairs, Mrs. Murong grabbed her, and said You haven't slept with your mother for many years, tonight we have a quilt for the two of us, talk about yourself."

Hualou was slightly surprised, some hope and some fear, she was not Mrs. Murong's daughter at all. After thinking about it, she said, "Then you go to my room, my bed is very big...... Your bed is a little cramped. ”

Mrs. Murong's expression was slightly gloomy, and the Overseer didn't stop in your house? "No mistakes, no skipping words.

She didn't think of this layer and choked.

"You've been here for almost half a year, and the Overseers don't rest in your house?" Mrs. Murong's voice was a little choked, "You stupid kid......"

"Mom" she hurriedly interrupted Mrs. Murong and smiled softly, "This is not something that can be said in one or two sentences, you go to my room and sleep first." I'll talk to the Overseers about something, and I'll tell you more about it later......"

Mrs. Murong touched her hand, her nose was sour, her heart was full of distress, and she said softly, Okay, let's talk about it later."

Bai Yungui tidied up the messy bookshelves in the study.

Murong Hualou stood behind him like an adjutant, explaining the matter of Bai Yunzhan concisely and clearly.

After Bai Yungui listened, he put down the book in his hand, lit a cigar, and leaned against the window to take a few puffs quietly. Leaning against the window lattice, you can see the fish tank arranged in the Murong Painting Building downstairs, which is large and strange. The lights in the living room downstairs are shrouded, and the colorful rain flowers and stones are swaying out gorgeous ripples, like clouds and clouds, and they are beautiful.

Looking back, she had a bright wrist in the snow, her beautiful eyes were like silk, Bai Yungui's expression was slightly slow, and she said in a low voice......"

Murong Hualou listened suspiciously and looked at him. The moonlight has erased the lines of time on his forehead, and his tall body is as strong as a mountain, which can provide her with a solid support.

He repeated.

Murong Painting House walked obediently.

The fragrance of her sideburns lingered in his heart, and he lifted her delicate chin and examined her eyebrows. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it felt, the more certain his guess, and the sympathy in his eyes that was difficult to catch.

The light calloused fingertips lifted her chin, a little rough and numb, Murong Hualou's eyes became clearer and brighter, and her slender and thick eyelashes flashed slightly.

Letting go of her jaw, he stroked her cool green silk and said to the poor child compassionately......

Murong Painting House is inexplicable. His action, this tone, is like an elder to a junior? A trace of distracting thoughts flashed in her heart, and she was inexplicably slight.

However, when her mother heard that Bai Yungui was not resting in her room, she showed sad eyes instead of relief, so she ...... She shouldn't be Bai Yungui's illegitimate daughter, right? No small number of words

Yes, when Bai Yungui lost his temper in front of Mrs. Murong, what floated in Murong Hualou's heart was this dirty thought: Is she Bai Yungui's illegitimate daughter? Although this idea is unfounded......

She smiled, a little helplessness flashing in her eyes.

"The fifth young man of the Peng family, since it is his, I will ask someone to investigate the situation and tell you in a few days." Bai Yun returned to the road, without mentioning the assassination without a word.

Murong Hualou was relieved, since he agreed to investigate the situation, he was naturally ready to help; If Wuyan is dead, with his influence in the press, all the spearheads will be pointed at Bai Yungui. Therefore, it is impossible for Bai Yun to return

When she freshened up and returned to her room, Mrs. Murong was flipping through an ancient poem she had rested on the bedside.

The mother and daughter lay down under the same bed, and Murong Hualou could feel the warmth of her skin through the nightgown, and the shallow warmth slipped through her heart. For the first time in her life, she slept in the same bed with someone else.

"Painting Lou, in fact, my mother came all the way to Yuzhou, not just to visit you, but to tell you two important things......" Mrs. Murong's voice was slightly serious.

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