Qiao Yipan and his party left, and the embarrassment that belonged to the mother and son rushed forward.

Yuan Shuyu said that it was impossible not to be angry, he had felt isolated since his amnesia, and he had only believed one person from beginning to end.

As a result, Angelica did not betray him, and his subordinates in various places did not betray him, but the people he believed in the most deceived and used him.

Yuan Shuyu glanced at the embarrassed woman who was still on the ground.

Yan Jiu closed her eyes tightly and breathed violently, like a starving person craving for food, she breathed in the fresh air hungrily. The sword wound on her neck had healed much faster than the wound on her hand.

This made Yuan Shuyu wonder if it was because Qiao Yipan planned to give Yan Jiu to his mother at the beginning, so not only could she touch it, but he couldn't either.

So she gave Yan Jiu a fatal blow and let him give Yan Jiu the pain of breaking his palm.

The two of them couldn't say who attracted Yan Jiu's hatred more, but there was no doubt that Yan Jiu would become his mother's subordinate now.

Even he can't compare to the insidious cunning of these two people, let alone Yan Jiu, who doesn't even know what to hide his ambitions.

It seems that a trip to Beijing can indeed make this innocent girl from Miao Jiang understand a lot of truths.

In this way, it is his mother who benefits.

Yuan Shuyu turned his head uncomfortably and faced the foot of the wall depressedly.

Mrs. An Qinghou was silent for a while, "If I say that Yan Jiu is prepared for you, do you believe it?" ”

Yuan Shuyu pulled the dagger into a flower, and deliberately let Mrs. Anqinghou see the undried blood stains on it, the meaning is obvious, how can you help me if you have such a hatred.

Mrs. An Qinghou looked at the obvious knife wound on Yan Jiu's hand, and her breathing stopped. With such an injury, even if she wanted to cooperate with Yan Jiu, she had to consider whether to recognize him as a son. But if she alienates her son in order to win over Yan Jiu, she, a broken son who has lost his memory, may not be able to centrifuge with her.

Therefore, she is reluctant to cooperate with the current juniors, especially the one in the Qiao family, who is too yin, and she is really the same as her mother.

She sent people to roam in her own house, and she robbed her of a big gift, so she provoked the relationship.

I really don't lose at all.

"Shout," Mrs. An Qinghou, who had nothing to do, called Yuan Shuyu's nickname, "Aunt Liu must be eliminated." "So Yan Jiu must be on our side.

Mrs. An Qinghou's voice was gentle, and she had not been afraid of anything for a long time after being in a high position for a long time, but Aunt Liu's witchcraft made her really uneasy except for people.

"I promise, I'll make you the biggest winner."

Mrs. An Qinghou whispered, without explaining too much, and slowly walked towards the door.

"Shout, quickly deal with your own forces, and there will be a big gift waiting for you to take over in the future."

After Mrs. An Qinghou finished speaking, she walked away, and her secret guard, who had been hiding in the shadows, appeared and wrapped Yan Jiu in a cloth and took it away.

There were only three masters and servants left in the room who had not caught the slightest benefit.

The three of them were silent.

Yuan Shuyu sneered, playing with the dagger that he had taken a lot of effort to get to prevent Gu worms, and thinking about Yan Jiu, who was obviously not simple that his mother had taken away, and in a blink of an eye, he began to ponder the hosta in Qiao Yipan's hand and the jade bracelet he was wearing.

Yuan Shuyu gritted his teeth, "Angelica, what about the pastries?" ”

At least he had to have something to do when he went out.

Angelica, who guessed in a daze, rubbed his hands hesitantly and whispered, "I'm in a hurry, it's in my wife's residence." ”

Yuan Shuyu was silent for a while before he spoke: "If you want someone to send it back, you will say that I want to eat." ”

One move will lead to another, just like Qiao Yipan let Yuan Shuyu and Yan Jiu make a feud so that the mother and son can be separated, just like Yuan Shuyu bought pastries and caused Qiao Yipan's gluttony.

The most important thing on the lively street is snacks and toys, the girl took a box of pastries, her eyes lit up and ate one in a few bites, and she put the pastries on the hands of the people behind her as if she was tired.

Behind him, Chang Zhong had large and small boxes hanging on both arms, and he was still holding strange things that Qiao Yipan had bought casually.

Tsing Yi held the small abacus and moved up and down quickly with a serious face, and kept chattering in his mouth, but he still didn't say anything when he saw Qiao Yipan's happy face.

"Sugar gourd!" Qiao Yipan exclaimed in surprise and ran to the side happily, "My favorite! ”

Tsing Yi patiently grasped the abacus in his hand, he loves the most, he doesn't like it the most!

Chang finally raised his somewhat sour arm expressionlessly, and slowed down to prepare for the next favorite.

Qiao Yipan was like a fish entering the lake, slipping into the crowd, and finally the two of them couldn't find anyone after seeing it for a while.

Today, there are still a few people in official uniforms walking around the streets as before, and they are talking to each other as if they are exchanging news, and they are looking around from time to time.

Chang finally glanced at it and said calmly: "I'll look for the master later, and I can't find it now." ”

A few more small streets are not so lively, and further down the deepest part there are almost no people, and the owners of the nearby houses should now all gather at the outermost street to set up stalls and shout.

Moss grows in damp corners, clean bluestone slabs seem to reflect people, and close-knit red-walled huts can make visitors imagine that people here are huddled together like huts and laughing.

Qiao Yipan is here, she looks obedient to let people take away, and her dustless shoes fall lightly on the bluestone slab, bringing a different life to this alley.

"Brother Wei Qing, where are we going?" The girl looked up at the small boy in front of her, and asked with a well-behaved smile.