Chapter Ninety-Five: A Few Likenesses

Lin Yurou stared at Su Zhiwei, she believed Jiang Yinghua's words, so she asked this woman to come out, and wanted to give her a dismount.

But she agreed, and it didn't look like he was coaxing her.

Lin Yurou thought for a moment and asked, "Why doesn't Jiang Yinghua agree?" ”

Lin Yurou looked like she wanted to speak and stopped, then shook her head and said: "Actually, I'm afraid that the second girl will misunderstand, after all, many people have heard the rumors about my husband and his sister and their brothers and sisters a while ago. ”

After Su Zhiwei's reminder, Lin Yurou really remembered.

In fact, she didn't believe it, after all, the Jiang family also gave an explanation later, but thinking that Jiang Yinghua came to her yesterday and said that Su Zhiwei did not agree with this family business, it seemed that she wanted her to give up marrying into the Jiang family.

Thinking of this, she felt that the rumors were not groundless.

"Their brother and sister relationship is excellent, what else, don't believe it the second girl, it's just nonsense." Su Zhiweidao.

Lin Yurou snorted, "So you agree, but it was Jiang Yinghua, she lied to me that you didn't agree, provoked the conflict between the two of us, and then ruined this family business." ”

"This ......" Su Zhiwei frowned, "Yinghua shouldn't have so many hearts." ”

"Heh, it seems that the rumors about them are not all false. You've been tricked by this Jiang Yinghua, but I'm not you! ”

Su Zhiwei pretended not to understand, and Lin Yurou looked impatient, probably thinking that Su Zhiwei was really stupid, and it was a waste of time to tell her this.

"The Jiang family came to propose, and I am very satisfied with this family business, since you agree, then go back and prepare for the family affairs, I want to marry into the Jiang family in style."

"As it should be."

Lin Yurou was very satisfied with Su Zhiwei's reaction. There was nothing more to say next, Lin Yurou got up to leave.

But before leaving, she glanced at Su Zhiwei again, "Do you think that the two of us seem to look a little alike?" ”

Su Zhiwei was stunned, and then looked at Lin Yurou, there seemed to be some resemblance between her eyebrows, and she smiled: "Yes, I don't think so." ”

Lin Yurou pouted, "You are beautiful, but not as good as me." ”

After speaking, Lin Yurou walked out proudly.

Su Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, people who thought they were smart often lost badly.

This Lin Yurou, in her previous life, seemed to be in a hurry to get married, and she failed to marry Jiang Yinghua, so she married someone else, but she died before her.

It seems that because she didn't abide by women's morals and fornicated with wild men, she was stabbed to death by her husband.

After Lin Yurou left, Spiegel came in.

"Girl, let's go back too."

Su Zhiwei nodded, got up and walked out, "By the way, Mingjing, do you think I am similar to the second girl Lin?" ”

I didn't want Spiegel to nod heavily, "Like." ”

"How like?"

"Five or six points are there."

Su Zhi frowned slightly, she really didn't see it at first, and she didn't even notice it in her previous life. But also, she and Lin Yurou had met twice in the previous life, and both times they were in a panic, so they didn't care too much about what she looked like.

When she went downstairs, when Su Zhiwei walked out, a tall man wearing a costume and heavy makeup stood in front of her, and looked at her with a frown. Looking up and down, he looked carefully, and shook his head and sighed.

Su Zhiwei took a step back, this person was too rude.

"Old man Bai, what are you doing in my girl's way?" Spiegel asked with a frown.

It turned out that Spiegel knew this person, and Su Zhiwei also looked at this man, he was the great martial artist who was playing on the stage just now.

Because of the thick makeup, I can't really see the real face, but I am about forty or fifty years old.

He looked at her with a critical gaze, and sighed several times in a row.

"How could Xiao Jiu like a sick man, isn't he the one who hates always being sick the most."

Su Zhiwei suddenly understood, it turned out that this person knew Xie Rin.

"Xie Rin and I are not what you think."

"Did I say he liked you?" The man asked.

"He doesn't like me, and I don't like him, can you understand?" Su Zhi was slightly angry.

What are you angry about, in the eyes of this man, it seems that she is not worthy of Xie Rin.

But no matter how good Xie Rin is in their eyes, she doesn't look down on it.

The man's face was happy, "You don't like him?" ”

"Yes."

"Then you write me a letter of guarantee that you will never be with Xiao Jiu."

Su Zhiwei sighed, "Are you sick?" ”

She just didn't want others to misunderstand the relationship between her and Xie Rin, so she casually explained, as for whether he believed it or not, she didn't care much, but he even asked her to write a guarantee!

Pure and pure have a serious illness!

"It's over, you two like each other."

The man sighed heavily, and then sang: "Yu Ji, Yu Ji, Nai Ruo Ah!" ”

Su Zhiwei felt that most of the people she knew with Xie Rin were not normal, except for Spiegel, so she hurriedly pulled her out and ran out.

Sitting in the car, Su Zhiwei asked Ming Spiegel who Wusheng was.

"Oh, my master was obsessed with opera for a while, so he learned from the old man Bai, if you want to talk about it seriously, he should be regarded as my master's master."

"Your master has a wide range of interests and hobbies, Master should have a lot."

"That's right, there are people from all over the world. There are those who chant Buddha, those who sing operas, the poisonous hands of divine doctors, martial arts masters, and even beggars. ”

Su Zhi smiled, Xie Rin seemed to be that kind of person, he could be the dignified King of Chu, stirring up the storm, or he could be a ruthless killer, which made people frightened, and he was a bright young man who loved to play and make trouble.

This person, like a mystery.

"That old man said he didn't like sick people, why?"

"Because illness means death, the master has watched his relatives die one by one, so he hates the people around him who are sick, and he doesn't want the sick to be by his side, so he won't face death."

Su Zhiwei smiled bitterly, "Then he hates me very much." ”

"But the master doesn't hate the girl, he doesn't hate it at all."

Su Zhiwei shook his head, "It's not that I don't hate it, but I don't give my feelings, I live and I die, what does it matter to him." ”

Back in the backyard, it was getting late.

Walking on the porch, Su Zhiwei always felt uncomfortable, as if there were eyes staring at her in the dark, which made her spine chill.

She subconsciously walked faster, but the inexplicable fear followed.

"Spiegel, are you aware of it?"

"Ah, perceiving what?" Spiegel was puzzled.

Su Zhiwei shook her head, she couldn't tell clearly, but her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and the whole person was getting more and more panicked.

And in the corridor, a tall man in a royal blue brocade robe was there, looking at the distant Bing, his eyes became heavier and heavier.

At this time, Han Cheng stepped forward, "If Your Highness wants it, the little one will be taken captive for you, just an orphan girl, and I won't let you play with it." ”

This Han Cheng thought that he could please his predecessors, but he was slapped backhanded.

"Your Highness, why is that?"

"Remember, she's not like any other woman, and it's not something you and dirty people can covet."