Chapter 103: Self-Separation Joys and Sorrows (3)

Now she is dressed as a woman, no longer the half-hanging hair of a girl, but replaced by a high bun.

A pink cheongsam and curly hair are full of maturity that does not match his age. Looking at the style of the cheongsam, I knew at a glance that that identity must be the least valued aunt.

Before she came here, she knew that since she chose this place, where would she be treated as a normal person, Hu Jin just treated her as a singing lark in captivity.

Hu Jin responded to what she said, and did not admit her to the door with great fanfare, but simply bought her a partial house. Since she got married here for a few days, Hu Jin asked her to sing for him every day and night.

Sing until exhausted, sing until your voice is hoarse, sing until you can't say a word, and you can't stop.

Because she knew that as long as she disobeyed Hu Jin's intentions, Hu Jin would inevitably be dissatisfied with her. This aunt has no status in the Hu family, and if Hu Jin is dissatisfied, his life here will definitely be even more difficult.

This time, before leaving the capital, Hu Jin invited the guests to a banquet for the last time, and took Yao Zhiyun with him, asking her to sing music for his colleagues.

She had already sung until her throat ached, but she couldn't stop, just listened to his orders, babbling and singing. In the face of this group of wine and meat people, no matter how disgusted they are, they can only endure it.

Now that his status in the Hu family is like a master, I am afraid that he is not even as good as an ordinary slave, but he is just a bird that can sing songs, and who cares.

But fortunately, Hu Jin has been quite interested in her recently, so the people of the Hu family have not treated her badly, although she is lonely and desolate, it is also better.

But how can I know how long Hu Jin's interest in her can last. If Hu Jin gets tired of her singing in the future, she is bullied by other aunts in the Hu family, and she has no means to deal with the world, how should she face all this?

Now that she is singing music every day, she has made her feel hopeless, and she dare not imagine what she will face in the future.

Her voice sang hoarsely, a cold wind blew, her godless eyes were raised, and when she saw the willow branches bent by the wind, her heart suddenly ached.

The willow branch that was bent was not just like her bleak life in the future, looking at it, a layer of tears involuntarily welled up in her eyes.

The carefree and innocent years of the past can't go back after all, and the days of being coquettish in front of the sixth senior brother and watching the sixth senior brother sing have finally become an eternal past.

If she could go back to the past, even if she was reprimanded by the sixth senior brother, she would be happy. However, it is no longer possible. In the rest of life, all that remains is endless hopeless gloom.

But, if it had been for once, she would still have chosen it that way. exchanged her lifelong happiness for the peace and joy of the sixth senior brother, and she did not regret it for a moment.

What kind of life she wants to live now, she has long expected it, but she is just a little sad.

At this moment, where is the sixth senior brother and what is he doing? He should have believed the words of Senior Brother Seventh and Senior Brother Eight, thinking that he was really picked up by his relatives.

Without himself arguing around him, he can finally do what he wants to do cleanly. He should accompany that Song Qinglian under the moon at this moment, enjoying the beautiful scenery.

He was safe, accompanied by a beautiful woman, and he was happy, but how did he know that his situation at the moment was bleak. He didn't need to know, to be able to see him happy and safe was the only thing he wanted, and he had better never know his situation.

The days in the capital are numbered, and when he leaves the capital with Hu Jin, he will cut off all his worries.

The rickshaw carrying Ming Jingxuan and Song Qinglian was running towards the Hu Mansion, passing by the lakeside and pavilion in Chengdong Park, Song Qinglian inadvertently glanced in that direction, and saw Hu Jin and the group of guests.

"Brother Xuan." She hurriedly grabbed Ming Jingxuan and pointed in that direction, "Look, is the person in the middle Hu Jin?"

Ming Jingxuan glanced in the direction she was pointing, and was sure: "It's him, it's the old horseman!"

from the tree

On the other side of the shadow, I also saw a woman dressed as a woman in a tight-fitting cheongsam, standing aside with her head bowed humbly. The men at the table drank and had fun, as if she didn't exist.

But looking at the back, it seems to be seven or eight points similar to Yao Zhiyun, but the mature clothes are not like her ordinary clothes. And the humble figure of that woman is very different from Yao Zhiyun's ordinary and delicate appearance.

Song Qinglian looked at the woman's back and speculated, "Who is the woman next to them, she looks a little like Miss Yao, but she doesn't look like her either......

Ming Jingxuan clenched his fists, his gaze stayed on her back, his unfazed eyes revealed a little pain, and said in a deep voice, "It's her, that's Xiao Jiu!"

It was the little junior sister who had grown up beside him for more than ten years, although he had changed his clothes, how could he not recognize her appearance.

The pride and beauty in her body have disappeared, and now what she sees in her is only humility and loneliness. But the person who made her like this is herself.

His heart ached suddenly, and he immediately said to the rickshaw driver, "Master, stop, we'll get off here!"

Ming Jingxuan and Song Qinglian got off the bus in this Chengdong Park, paid the fare, and immediately took Song Qinglian towards the lakeside.

"Oh, I see it's not early, it's windy in the park tonight, we should go back." Hu Jin finished eating the wine and meat, looked at the sky, wiped his mouth again.

"Well, then we'll all go back, Brother Hu, let's get back another day."

"Okay, well, we'll be together every day until I leave."

"Beauty, I've worked hard for you today." Hu Jin stood up, pulled Yao Zhiyun on the side and took her into his arms, kissed her on the cheek, and said in a daze: "You sing so energetically, I can hear that our brothers are about to go to Yaochi Wonderland!"

Yao Zhiyun was caught off guard and was pulled into his arms, and her slender body couldn't even dodge, so she was tightly pinned down by him. Smelling the smell of wine and flesh on his body, she didn't feel sick to her stomach, but she could only frown and endure it.

She lowered her head, did not speak or hide, and let him do something to her, and her heart was already in despair.

He hugged Yao Zhiyun again and shouted loudly to the guests: "My little beauty has added a lot of fun to us today, and I will bring her next time I come out."

"Whatever music you want to hear, just say, next time we don't go out, gather in the house, I'll ask her to sing for us all night, you say it's okay!"

"Oops." One of them said, "Sing two more all-nighters, then this little beauty's voice is not going to be tired, Brother Hu, don't you feel distressed when you look at it?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Hu Jin didn't see any distress, and was still arrogant: "I spent 100,000 oceans to marry her back just to keep her here to listen to her singing, if she can't even sing the song, what use do I want her?"

He pinched Yao Zhiyun's cheeks, and the female dry smiled evilly: "Little beauty, do you say yes, hahahahaha......

Yao Zhiyun was pinched on his face by his inconsequential hand, and the slender skin immediately showed a red mark.

She frowned in pain, but she didn't make any dodging moves, just lowered her eyes like a pool of stagnant water. Knowing that you can't dodge, you can't escape, why do you have to hide, it's just useless to dodge.

She seems to have seen her future, and what Hu Jin likes is nothing more than her singing voice, and where does she really like herself. If one day I can't sing anymore, who knows what I'm facing at that time.

From the moment she stepped into the Hu Mansion, her life was already doomed to be gray.

This scene was seen by Ming Jingxuan, and seeing that Hu Jin was so frivolous with Yao Zhiyun, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

"I'm going to bring Xiao Jiu back!" As he spoke, he rushed in that direction, wanting to take Yao Zhiyun away from Hu Jin.

"Brother Xuan, don't be impulsive!" Song Qinglian grabbed him and stopped him.

She was thoughtful about everything, and she said to Ming Jingxuan cautiously:

"You can't save Miss Yao by rushing over like this, not to mention that there are so many people in Hu Jin, if you don't know it, you will also be in danger!"

"But you see what he's doing to Xiao Jiu, how can I watch Xiao Jiu being treated like this by him!" Ming Jingxuan looked at Yao Zhiyun, who was slighted by Hu Jin, and said anxiously.

Hu Jin let go of Yao Zhiyun and went to gossip with other people. She felt a little better after leaving the smell of wine and flesh, and she frowned and dusted off her body, trying to get rid of all the smell of him.

But she has become his concubine, and the filthy breath has soaked her whole body, and she can't get rid of it no matter what.

When she turned her head, she saw Ming Jingxuan and Song Qinglian under the tree on the side. She was startled, and at that moment, her eyes met him, and what she saw in his eyes was full of heartache and self-blame.

"Sir!" In order to prevent Hu Jin from discovering that Ming Jingxuan was causing trouble, she was busy blocking that place and blocking in front of Hu Jin.

Hu Jin was already a little drunk, so naturally he didn't notice Ming Jingxuan not far away, his hand touched Yao Zhiyun's face again, and his mouth was hazy: "What's wrong, beauty?"

"That, I ......" Yao Zhiyun glanced back at Ming Jingxuan, with mixed feelings in her heart.

It seems that this matter can't be hidden from him after all, and since he has arrived here, he must have known everything he had done. I was about to leave, and I didn't say goodbye to him in the end.

Since he came here, maybe he wanted to say something to himself.