The luxury motorcade escorted Han Jiangxue away.

Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and got into a Beijing car arranged by Qin Hanshan.

As soon as I got into the car, I found out that the driver turned out to be an acquaintance.

The little prince grinned and said: "Brother Zhang, my sister-in-law is too good, she went to Beijing this time, and all the groups in my mobile phone were fried." ”

"An old lady is not good at home with her husband and children, laundry and cooking, showing up every day, swaggering through the market, where is the cow?" Zhang Ruoyu pouted.

After a pause, Zhang Ruoyu asked again: "What did you say in those groups?" ”

The anti-Zhang Xiangbei alliance group in his hand is actually fried.

The gold content of this group is still quite high, and they are basically all bigwigs.

"It is said that the capital is going to change." The little prince said meaningfully. "In fact, there are not many people who know how to do it, and a lot of it is hearsay and nonsense. Thirty years ago, the bloodshed in the capital was rarely mentioned, and those in the know were all secretive. ”

After hesitating, the little prince said mysteriously: "However, according to the information I have, the bloodshed incident thirty years ago involved a wide range of areas, on the surface, it was Han Lao Molu and a group of bigwigs in the capital, but in fact, there are deeper struggles and contests. But it's all a competition between top bosses, and we can't inquire about it. ”

Zhang Ruoyu nodded slightly and didn't ask much.

He didn't want to dig deeper.

"Brother Zhang, you don't have to feel uncomfortable." The little prince comforted him very understandingly. "My sister-in-law's trip to Beijing, to a certain extent, is to place the hopes and dreams of many people, the things to do, the people to meet, and the situation to face are far more complicated than you imagined."

"She didn't take you with her, she was actually protecting you." The little prince said to himself. "The elders of my family said that the Han family was in the capital back then, and they were behemoths standing on the top of the mountains and seas, and Mr. Han was even more unparalleled as a national warrior, if it weren't for the shocking change thirty years ago, my sister-in-law might be the queen of Yanjing femme fatale now..."

Zhang Ruoyu said lightly: "As long as she wants to, she is." ”

The little prince was slightly stunned.

glanced at Brother Zhang through the rearview mirror.

Brother Zhang, when you say this, it's a bit of a big-tailed wolf, right?

My sister-in-law is a cow, and her family background is also fierce, and the background is rattling.

But if she wants to, she really treats the gangsters who dominate the capital as decorations?

Zhang Ruoyu ignored the little prince's obviously disdainful gaze and closed his eyes.

The talkative little prince asked very gossipyly: "Brother Zhang, can you share the experience of marrying into a wealthy family?" My dad has recently arranged a few blind dates for me, and the woman's conditions are better than mine, but I haven't been able to pass the psychological level..."

"I don't have much experience, I just crossed the river by feeling the stones, and jumped out." Brother Zhang said modestly.

"Alas, it's not easy." The little prince sighed. "Soft rice is unpalatable."

"But it's fragrant." Brother Zhang, as a person who came over, spoke earnestly.

……

Yanjing.

A detached villa.

Small in size but great décor, flashy and tasteful.

At first glance, the hostess is a woman who can't cook, but is very good at enjoyment.

In the brightly lit living room of the villa, two women sat opposite each other.

One is surnamed Zhao and the other is surnamed Lin.

The age difference is nearly twenty, but they are the same generation.

There was a pot of tea boiling on the coffee table, and the hostess of the Zhao family glanced at the uninvited guest surnamed Lin, and said lightly: "I have to pick up the guest in a while, you have something to say quickly." ”

Lin Qingxi took a sip of tea and raised his eyes to look at the Zhao woman: "Someone asked me to bring you a message, when you pick up guests, have a better attitude, don't be too arrogant." ”

When the Zhao woman heard this, she frowned: "It's the surname Zhang who asked you to bring the words, right?" ”

"Lin Qingxi, are you cheap? called him back from Beimang, and forced him to get married, but people really listened to you and got married, didn't you expect it? Isn't it dumbfounded? You deserve to be lonely for the rest of your life, no one wants you for a lifetime! ”

As soon as the surname Zhang was mentioned, the Zhao woman was angry.

Especially when this guy was full of yin and yang and called himself Xiao Zhao in a weird way, the Zhao woman was angry and cold.

"I'd love to." Lin Qingxi's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, full of coldness. "At least he listens to me."

"What about you? The husband is gone, the daughter is gone, the family is scattered, and even the mother has turned her face. Lin Qingxi said indifferently. Compared to you, I am a successful person. ”

The Zhao woman was poked in the sore spot, and her face changed sharply.

"Lin Qingxi, do you believe that I will tear your mouth apart?" The Zhao woman said coldly.

"The quality is really poor." Lin Qingxi said lightly. "Fortunately, Han Lao Mo brought your daughter back to Binhai to raise her, and she wants to grow up next to you, my nephew, I really can't take a fancy to it."

The Zhao woman was completely trampled on the bottom line.

What she can't get used to the most is that Han Laomo spoils his daughter.

even swore that if Han Jiangxue was brought up by her, she would have come out early, how could she be a stupid white sweet like now?

"If you can't look at it, you can leave, who is rare?" The Zhao woman said coldly.

Lin Qingxi squinted and said, "The first time I saw my mother instigating her daughter to divorce, you are really talented." ”

"Little girl, don't be weird in front of me, when will it be your turn to be an outsider to chew the root of your tongue?" The Zhao woman began to play identity cards.

Lin Qingxi was not angry, but wrote lightly: "Who is an outsider, you don't count." ”

Outside the villa.

Suddenly the doorbell rang.

Han Jiangxue wore a white dress and stood outside the door.

There are thousands of troops behind him, full of aura.

This is the belongings prepared by the Han family for her to enter Beijing, and it is full of weight.

"There's nothing to do with you here." The Zhao woman retracted her mind and glanced at Lin Qingxi lightly. "You dodge it."

Lin Qingxi sat on the sofa without moving, and even leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Seeing that Lin Qingxi didn't leave, the Zhao woman didn't bother, and ordered someone to open the door for Han Jiangxue.

But his eyes kept hinting at Lin Qingxi, warning her not to talk nonsense.

"Auntie? What are you doing here? ”

As soon as Han Jiangxue entered the house, she saw Lin Qingxi.

She took the initiative to step forward and was very affectionate.

Han Jiangxue didn't know why her aunt appeared in this woman's house.

But she understands that no matter when and where, as long as the aunt appears, she will definitely support herself.

In the past six months, my aunt has done this.

In the past 20 years, my aunt has also treated Brother Zhang like this.

Lin Qingxi smiled gently, and when he confronted the woman of the Zhao family, his attitude turned three hundred and sixty degrees: "Auntie knew that you were coming, and wanted to give you a start, but I didn't expect it..."

"She said I was an outsider and didn't deserve to be involved in your business."

The Zhao woman's face was sluggish.

This Lin Qingxi, when did it become so teay?

It's not the first time she's dealing with someone surnamed Lin, she even grew up watching Lin Qingxi.

This dead woman is becoming more and more like that dead woman!

"Auntie, why do you take what an outsider says to heart?" Han Jiangxue's eyes were cold, and she didn't even glance at the woman.

"She also said that your marriage is not rare at all, and she doesn't look down on it, and she said that she will have to leave sooner or later." Lin Qingxi sighed, a little sad.

"She herself has been lonely all her life, no one loves her, and of course I hope the whole world is as pitiful as her." Han Jiangxue comforted Lin Qingxi. "Auntie, this kind of person's psychology is already deformed, don't be like her."