"Jin, your mother's illness is very serious, and the most famous doctor in the Rejuvenation Hall can't do anything. ”

Hearing what the man in front of him said, Murong Jin lowered his head silently.

The man in front of him was a student brought out by his own master, and he was a well-known rich kid in Qushui City. The family is very wealthy, and he has always been his suitor, but he has never paid much attention to him, because he has the person who appeared at the gate of the capital ten years ago in his heart, and he can no longer tolerate anyone.

If it weren't for the serious illness of his mother this time, he would really be helpless, and he would not have begged him.

In fact, Murong Jin rushed to Xiaoyun Pavilion on the day he came back, but the Pavilion Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion actually promulgated a rule. This rule made her really have no way to meet the master of Xiaoyun Pavilion, and she could only lower the arrogance that she had not lowered for more than ten years.

"But don't worry, Jin, I have already sent someone to Xiaoyun Pavilion, I believe that I will definitely let the Pavilion Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion personally come to treat your mother!"

Murong Jin is still beautiful and difficult to stretch, how difficult it is to see the Pavilion Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion, she knows very well in her heart, but there is still a hope in her heart.

"Thank you Zhang Gongzi for your help. ”

"Jin, I, Zhang Xiaoming, have been worshiping under the master's door with you since I was a child, our childhood sweethearts, don't you still understand my intentions for you?"

Zhang Xiaoming is naturally the eldest young master of Tongfu Commercial Bank in Qushui City, and his father Zhang Dabao is the richest merchant in the entire Qushui City, and he is quite confident in asking Murong Jin.

"The little woman is very grateful to the son for his help, the little woman will try her best to repay the kindness of the child, we only have a classmate relationship, and please Zhang Gongzi self-respect. ”

Murong Jin was indifferent to Zhang Xiaoming's words, and only owed his thanks. Zhang Xiaoming saw that Murong Jin was as cold to him as ever, and he was quite annoyed in his heart.

"Someone from Xiaoyun Pavilion is here! Someone from Xiaoyun Pavilion is here! Childe! Someone from Xiaoyun Pavilion is here! Lady Murong's illness is hopeful!"

Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, and Zhang Xiaoming suddenly looked radiant, and smiled confidently in his heart.

"Jin, I, Zhang Xiaoming, do what I say, I say that if I can invite the Pavilion Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion, I can invite the Pavilion Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion!"

However, Murong Jin couldn't wait to go out to greet him, which made Zhang Xiaoming even more displeased.

"Wait a minute, I'll say the ugly things first, I, Zhang Xiaoming, have spent a lot of effort in order to invite the Pavilion Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion. If you Murong Jin don't give something today, you don't want to take your mother to see the Pavilion Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion. ”

Zhang Xiaoming's face changed, and he turned his head to the side coldly.

"Gongzi Zhang, your kindness, Murong Jin kept it in mind, and he will definitely repay this kindness in the future. Murong Jin's brows tightened again.

Zhang Xiaoming snorted coldly, looked Murong Jin up and down with a malicious gaze and said: "Hmph, there is no need to repay later, if you want to see the Pavilion Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion today, you must marry me Zhang Xiaoming, think about it yourself, your mother's illness, you can't wait." ”

Murong Jin looked at the person in front of him, and felt more and more disgusted, Zhang Xiaoming had planned to treat himself like this from the beginning.

However, the situation at this time made it impossible for him to choose, and his eyes showed a trace of despair, looking at the person in front of him who he hated to the extreme, but his mother's life was held in the hands of the other party.

For a long time, tears flowed from her eyes, like pearls with broken threads, and she couldn't stop rolling down her cheeks.

There has always been a person who flashed in his mind like a glimpse of light, scene by scene, and disappeared and died together with the heart that seemed to have been twisted by a knife.

Do you really have to accept the reality? Holding his cheeks in his hands, he sobbed, he has such a heart, I'm afraid I can't let that person know in my life.

"If you don't agree, you have to agree, being my Zhang Xiaoming's woman is a blessing that you can't cultivate in eight lifetimes!"

Zhang Xiaoming was unrelenting in his mouth, and he was even more filthy in his heart, thinking that you Murong Jin has been cold to me for so many years, and you are not at my mercy today, and you will not be your own plaything on the couch in the future.

Looking at Murong Jin's delicate and gentle figure, her skin was like condensed fat, and she was touching. Zhang Xiaoming couldn't help but have an evil thought in his heart.

"What are you, and you deserve to talk to Miss Murong like that?"

Zhang Xiaoming was stunned by the words, and when he heard the other party's very unreasonable words, he was immediately furious and looked out of the door.

The person who came was Ji Lengling, who originally asked people to take Mrs. Murong to Xiaoyun Pavilion, Ji Lengling, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time and didn't see any movement inside, so he personally entered the door to find Murong Jin, but he didn't expect to hear Zhang Xiaoming's brazen request to Miss Murong when he entered the door.

"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to talk to Young Master Ben like this! Come on! Blasting this person out for me!" Zhang Xiaoming laughed shamefully, and beckoned someone to catch Ji Lengling.

Ji Lengling was also angry, how could he say that he was also the little prince of the Great Qi Cheng Palace, who in the capital did not lower his head and speak when he saw him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the capital, the little master of a merchant family in a small Qushui City dared to shout with himself.

"Who would dare to come up and try it?"

Ji Lengling's cold eyes swept Zhang Xiaoming's subordinates around him, and immediately made them retreat for a while.

"Dog minion, I raised you for nothing! Do you want me to do it myself?" Zhang Xiaoming stomped his foot angrily.

"Young master, the master won't let us cause trouble. ”

"Smack!" Zhang Xiaoming slapped his subordinates in the face and said: "Everyone has bullied me, am I causing trouble! You are this group of dog minions who eat inside and out!"

"Hmph, you are usually so cruel to your subordinates, how can you let them be loyal to you. Ji Lengling sneered.

Zhang Xiaoming kicked his subordinates away, pointed at Ji Lengling angrily and scolded: "What are you......?

Syllable!

Zhang Xiaoming pointed at Ji Lengling's fingers and paused in the air, his body was thrown out by a huge force, and he slammed into the chair in the hall.

Broken arm bones!

"Master, are you alright?"

Zhang Xiaoming grinned in pain, and a sinister and vicious gaze shot out of his eyes. However, Ji Lengling didn't take a second look, but helped the heartbroken Murong Jin.

"You're dead, I'll let Hengshan Tiger kill you! I'm going to let my father find Hengshan Tiger to kill you! And you! Murong Jin! You should never think of curing your mother's illness! I won't let your mother see the Pavilion Master of Xiaoyun Pavilion!" Zhang Xiaoming's hazy and vicious eyes seemed to be about to break Ji Lengling and Murong Jin into pieces.

Murong Jin was even more sad when he heard this, and burst into tears.

"I've heard that someone has already brought the Yokoyama Tiger's nest to me today, I wonder if you can find someone more powerful to kill me. Oh! I forgot to tell you, there was a little bald head who went to Xiaoyun Pavilion to make trouble today, I don't know if it was your person, but we drove it away. Now it is our young owner who is sending someone to pick up Mrs. Murong for treatment, not the little bald head. Ji Lengling glanced at Zhang Xiaoming coldly.

"What?" Zhang Xiaoming choked.

As soon as Murong Jin heard that someone would save his mother, he stopped his tears and was about to bend down to Ji Lengling, unable to spit out a word in his mouth.

Ji Lengling held Murong Jin with both hands, shook his head, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "Miss Murong, Leng Ling can't afford it, all this is what our young master means." ”

"Little Prince, please tell me the name of the young master, Murong Jin will not be able to repay him in this life and this life. Murong Jin wiped away his tears and resolutely.

"Huh, doesn't Miss Murong know?" Ji Lengling said in surprise: "The first mountain villa in the world, the young master of the empty sword villa, Wen Hao. ”

"The Empty Sword Villa is ......" Murong Jin hesitated for a while, and suddenly his beautiful eyes widened, and his pupils narrowed a little.

"There are very few people in the world who break through the realm, I always thought that Miss Murong knew, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't be so willing to follow the young master. ”

The young owner of the empty sword villa, Wen Hao, the young owner! Wen Hao, this person's figure has been living in his mind for more than ten years, and now Ji Lengling said that the man Wen Gongzi who blocked the fatal blow for himself at the beginning was the person he had been dreaming of all his life.

Why is my heart so painful, why is I so guilty.

Yes, if he weren't the one at the gate of the capital who stood up to the sky and stood proudly in the thunderbolt, who would let Ji Lengling, the son of King Cheng, be under his command.

If he wasn't that person, how could he let himself be shaken inside?

He's the best guy in his own mind.