Chapter 8: Victory

He narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the woman in front of him. Lin Haihai smiled and poured a glass of water and drank it slowly.

This ancient water is sweet, unpolluted, and unbleached. She knew that Yang Hanlun was studying her, but she deliberately didn't look at him, let him study it slowly, anyway, what could he study as an ancient person if he couldn't explain it.

"Well, since you are so reasonable, I will grant your request. From tomorrow, you move to the palace and live in the palace, and I will give you 1,000 taels of living expenses every month. In addition, you will be given another 100,000 taels of compensation. But you have to promise that you can't step half a step into the gate of my palace without my permission. Otherwise, I'll let you try the consequences of disobedience. Yang Hanlun said expressionlessly, and in the end the words were a naked threat.

The smile on Lin Haihai's face deepened, and she made a triumphant gesture for herself in her heart.

But you can't be too proud, otherwise you will offend the man in front of you, and the consequences will be unimaginable. She put down her glass and said leisurely, "I know, I'll do my part." I don't want to bother you, and please don't let unnecessary people disturb me. Is that okay?" she said directly at Yang Hanlun.

Yang Hanlun immediately replied: "Okay! Don't worry, as long as you are safe, I will naturally not bother you." But if you do something that insults my palace, I will not spare it!" After speaking, the Buddha sleeved and left. She watched his coat disappear around the corner, and finally couldn't help laughing. As long as the place to live is solved, it will be easy to do, and he also gave 100,000 taels of compensation, and his future life will not be a problem. The most important thing now is to go and get my brother out. She called Xiao Ju, looked around but didn't see her, and then remembered that Xiao Ju had not seen anyone since she had been dressing and grooming her in the morning. Lin Haihai was a little strange, wasn't Xiaoju her dowry girl? Her job should just be to serve herself. Could it be that the people in the house bullied her? Thinking of this, Lin Haihai walked out of the door quickly, but bumped into Xiao Ju, who hurriedly walked in. The short little chrysanthemum covered her nose and circled around the room, apparently hitting her nose. Lin Haihai held Xiao Ju and gently helped her rub some acupuncture points on the side of her nose, and Xiao Ju immediately felt much more comfortable. She looked at Lin Haihai with emotion and said softly, "Miss, you are so good!" Lin Haihai smiled and said

"Silly girl". Xiaoju is only fifteen years old this year, a junior high school student, but the feudal society deprived this child of the flowering season he deserved, and he was sold to a rich family as a girl early.

See all the cold, warm and bitter in the world, and taste the indifference in the world. I was almost moved to tears for a small warm gesture by the host.

Lin Haihai felt that there was a pain in her heart slowly penetrating the bone marrow, and she secretly swore in her heart that she must give Xiaoju and her younger brother a warm home, and this home will be supported by Lin Haihai.