Yao Jing's sudden departure caught Yi Qianfan, who was still bidding with Yi Weifan, a little unprepared, and he immediately stood up and chased out. 『Kendo exclusive no pop-up advertisement reading. When he hurried to the parking lot, he saw that Yao Jing had already sat in a black SE Bentley by himself. He immediately walked over neatly, opened the door to the cab, and sat down.

He removed the sunglasses from his face, revealing his scarred face. Then he raised his eyes through the rearview mirror, looked at Yao Jing, who was sitting behind with his eyes closed, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Yao, where are we going now?" ”

Yao Jing didn't open her eyes, she pondered for a moment, and then said, "Go back!" ”

"That piece of wool, did we just give up?" Yi Qianfan asked with some puzzlement.

After Yao Jing heard his words, she suddenly became angry and said, "I said that I would go back when I went back, where did you get so much nonsense." ”

Yi Qianfan had already adapted to her moodiness, immediately shut up obediently, started the car and slowly drove out of the parking lot.

The car was speeding on the road, and Yi Qianfan quietly looked at Yao Jing behind him through the rearview mirror from time to time. Her eyes were closed the whole time, as if she was pretending to sleep. Along the way, those colorful neon lights flashed on her face, making her face covered with fat powder dark and difficult to see.

Soon, the car entered a private villa, and after parking the car at the gate, Yi Qianfan immediately got out of the car and went around to the back to open the door. After Yao Jing got out of the car, she straightened out her clothes, and then said to Yi Qianfan casually: "It's none of your business tonight, you can go." Come back tomorrow morning! ”

Yi Qianfan immediately replied respectfully: "Yes." He watched Yao Jing step on high heels and sway. A bitter smile appeared on his face. I think he was still a man of the year in this city more than half a year ago. Every day, fresh clothes are angry horses, calling friends. Spend money like dirt, and live wantonly. Now it's like the walking dead. Not only did he not dare to see his old friend, but he also had to carefully look at people's faces every day.

He put his sunglasses back on, then put his hands in his pockets and strode out the door of the villa. When he stood on the wide, straight road at the door, his heart hesitated, because he really didn't know where he should go......

Back at the villa, Yao Jing immediately threw off the high heels on her feet. He dropped the leather bag in his hand and slumped into the soft sofa. Immediately, a worker brought her soft slippers and a bowl of boiled peanut and red date soup.

A worker brought the phone and handed it to Yao Jing, and said cautiously: "Miss Yao, the master's phone." ”

Yao Jing was picking up the soup spoon and wanted to eat the bowl of peanut and red date soup that still exuded a sweet and greasy smell, and when she heard this, her face showed a touch of impatience. She dropped the spoon in her hand, took the phone, and was not in a hurry to speak, but said to the worker: "You can go and rest first." You don't have to come out tonight. Then he took the phone, got up and walked to the study on the second floor.

The worker looked at the forgotten bowl of peanut and red date soup on the coffee table and sighed secretly. Then he cautiously retreated.

Entering the study, Yao Jing put the phone to her ear and said impatiently: "Grandpa, it's so late, what's the matter?" ”

I heard an old voice on the other side of the phone, and he said a little angrily: "Xiaojing, how can I hear He Lao say, you fell out with his grandson tonight, is there such a thing?" I'll tell you. You are not young anymore, and He Lao knows the roots. Can't you just talk to people......"

Yao Jing had already guessed that her grandfather was calling at this time, most likely for tonight's incident. She sat down on the cold, hard sandalwood chair. He gently put the phone aside, then took out a carbon pen from the mutton fat jade pen holder carved with dragons and phoenixes, and smeared it on a piece of white paper in front of him.

She wrote quickly, and in a few moments, the general appearance of a character jumped to the top of the paper. At this time, the old man's angry roar came from the phone: "Hey, hey, Xiaojing, are you listening?" ”

Yao Jing didn't stop in his hand, just leaned down, put his mouth in front of the phone and said, "I'm listening!" ”

"It's good to listen, I'll tell you, you'd better go to He Lao tomorrow and say a few good words......" Yao Jing didn't care what the person on the phone was still babbling, she straightened up again, tilted her head to look at the outline on the white paper in front of her, and after thinking for a while, she picked up the pen and began to sketch on it again.

The old man on the phone didn't hear any movement here after chattering for a long time, and probably guessed Yao Jing's attitude, and suddenly fell silent. Yao Jing has been drawing carefully, and she didn't notice that the grandfather on the other end of the phone was silent. After more than ten minutes, the portrait of a man with long hair and a shawl, long eyebrows like willows, eyes like peach blossoms, and an evil temperament jumped on the paper.

Yao Jing breathed a sigh of relief, she put down the carbon pen in her hand, picked up the sketch and looked at it carefully, but after looking at it for a long time, her brows frowned, and the more she frowned, the tighter she became. Finally, she grabbed the sketch paper and crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the wastebasket.

She patted the confetti on her hand, and then noticed the phone in front of her, so she picked it up, put it close to her ear, and said to the other party who was already quiet: "Grandpa, have you finished your words?" With that, I hung up. ”

I heard a long sigh on the other side of the phone, and the old man's unusually old voice came through the microphone: "Xiaojing, do you hate grandpa." ”

Yao Jingzheng opened the second blank paper, ready to continue drawing, she was stunned when she heard the words, she subconsciously said: "How come, grandpa, why do you say that?" ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, I also hate myself, not only sacrificed your aunt for the benefit of the family, but now I can't extricate yourself." But Grandpa really wants you to get out of it all. Don't be like your aunt, who died to the point of no bones. ”

Yao Jing snorted lightly and said indifferently: "Liberated? Grandpa, you really know how to joke, do you really think that the He family is a good place for me! We all know what they're up to. Once I left him, I wouldn't be where I am now. At that time, will the He family still be as respectful to me as they are now? If you are a guest? I'm afraid they'll be impatient to kick me out of the house. ”

"No, it won't. You've got your brothers and sisters behind you. His He family doesn't dare to treat you like this, as long as you marry with peace of mind, you are not afraid that he He family will dare to treat you badly. There was a hint of anxiety in the old man's voice.

"Am I going to marry with peace of mind?" Yao Jing asked coldly, "Then who are you going to let take over my class?" Do you want Dan Li? Don't forget, she's my brother's only daughter, and she's only twelve sui, and she's my brother's baby. Brother, he wouldn't be willing. Isn't it enough that you have made your daughter die for your sons, and you have me sacrifice for your grandchildren? ”

The old man choked up. He said bitterly: "No, I regretted it a long time ago, so I don't want you to be like your aunt, only thirty sui, and you shed the last drop of blood in your body." You still have a chance, and you can go back. ”

"Turn back?" Yao Jing said indifferently: "When you made such a decision back then, I couldn't go back. With that, she snapped and hung up the phone, then tossed it aside.

Yao Jing picked up the carbon pen again, closed her eyes and pondered for a moment. He began to re-apply it on a piece of white paper. She wrote quickly, and after more than twenty minutes, one had eyebrow bangs. The figure of a woman with long hair combed and a long white dress appeared on the drawing paper.

This woman's facial features are seven points similar to Yao Jing, but her eyes are very gentle and quiet, not as sharp as Yao Jing. Yao Jing put down the pen in her hand, she looked at the sketch portrait, and muttered, "Auntie, I miss you so much." Gradually, tears filled her eyes.

Her fingers, painted with Kodan, gently brushed the eyebrows and eyes of the woman in the portrait, and her gentle words sounded in her ears again: "Xiao Jing." You don't have to fight for me, I really don't regret it. Although I was afraid of him at first. But after getting along for a long time, I feel that he is like the moon in the sky. Although it looks bright and arrogant, it is actually unpredictable and cold as ice. I only hate myself for not having such ability, and I can't erase the eternal loneliness in his eyes. But I was willing to give everything I had, even my life, for him. Xiaojing, you are too young to understand such feelings, but I hope you never understand. ”

Yao Jing's eyes flashed back to that day fifteen years ago. The peach tree in the yard was in bloom, and the pink flowers were crowded together one after the other. It looks gorgeous and lively. Her aunt, on the other hand, wore a white dress and lay peacefully under the peach tree, letting the red petals fall from the tree and intimately spread all over her body.

At that time, Yao Jing thought she was just asleep, so she giggled and ran over, shaking the peach tree vigorously, so that the petals on it fell one after another. Until her aunt couldn't hide it when she pressed a lot of fat powder, and her face was covered with those pink petals, she showed no signs of waking up.

Yao Jingcai felt a little scared, she squatted down and shook her aunt's body vigorously. only to find that my aunt's body was as stiff as iron and cold as ice. As soon as she was frightened, she sat down on the ground and began to cry.

At this time, Yao Jing's ears heard a beautiful Xiao sound, like crying, euphemistic. Yao Jing opened her eyes, only to find that there was a young man in white clothes fluttering, long hair and shawl with a picturesque face beside her aunt.

The man was still holding a jasper Xiao in his hand, and a small silver bell was hanging from it. He didn't pay attention to Yao Jing who was sitting on the ground, just lowered his eyes and quietly blew the jade Xiao in his hand. The sound was so good that Yao Jing almost forgot to cry. Finally, at the end of the song, the man said lightly: "The essence is clean, and the original is returned." With a wave of his hand, his aunt, who was lying under the peach tree, turned into ashes. The modern life of the concubine will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! To be continued

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