Chapter 61: The Woman Who Secretly Grieves
"Feiyan, I didn't lie to you, I only have two thousand taels, and I borrowed it from a friend. ”
Feiyan's face changed, and she snorted before turning away.
"Feiyan. Meng Jiu was stunned for a moment.
He was about to chase after him, but Feiyan Huo Ran turned around, pointed at him and said, "What are you doing in Qunfang Pavilion if you don't have money? You still owe so much money to others, what hope can you have in the future? I thought you were an innocent and ignorant rich boy, but I didn't expect you to be a poor ghost boy who was in debt. ”
Meng Jiu was completely stunned, he couldn't believe that Feiyan, who had affection for him, would say such a thing.
"Feiyan, didn't you say you like me?"
"Hehe, I heard you right, there are still people in the world who would believe people like us. You don't know, as long as it's a man who is willing to give me money, I'll like it. ”
At this moment, the bustard's mother came and knocked on the door, and said through the door: "Feiyan, then Li Si is afraid that he will not come, you prepare for it, and you will soon receive the third son of the He family." ”
"Mom, come in, Li Si is in my room at the moment. ”
"Ah!" the bustard mother pushed the door in.
"When did Li Gongzi come in, why didn't I see it. ”
"Mom, where is this Li Si's son, he is penniless now, and he wants to trick me into eloping with him. ”
"Really!" the bustard mother said angrily, and then drove Meng Jiu out.
"Come on, come on, throw out this guy who has no money and wants to kidnap the girl. ”
Immediately, two strong men came, carried Meng Jiu downstairs, and threw Meng Jiu into the street in front of everyone in the Qunfang Pavilion.
In the face of everyone's ridicule, Meng Jiu was expressionless, and his heart kept thinking about what Miss Feiyan had just said to him.
After a while, Ye Fei appeared behind Meng Jiu and helped Meng Jiu up.
"Then Miss Feiyan won't go with you, will she?"
"Hmm!" Meng Jiutie nodded with a blushing face.
Ye Fei patted Meng Jiu's shoulder and said comfortingly, "It's just a woman." ”
"I thought she was sincere to me, so I couldn't bear to let her down, but I didn't expect that what she liked was not me, but my silver ticket. Meng Jiu hung his head and said.
"Actually, there is another way. ”
"What's the solution?"
"Tell her that your name is Meng Jiu, Meng Jiu, who ranks first on the Qingwu list, maybe she will follow you without hesitation. ”
Meng Jiu clenched his fists and said a little unwillingly: "But in this way, what she likes is my fame." ”
"Fame, money, and status are inherently part of being human. ”
"Forget it," Meng Jiu shook his head, "I just don't want to let her down." Since she doesn't have me in her heart, I have nothing to live up to. ”
"Then go and eat crabs, women should not be disappointed, and food should not be disappointed. ”
Meng Jiu nodded, an innocent smile on his face.
"Brother Ye, to tell you the truth, I like Li Si. ”
"This is the first time I've heard someone say he likes himself. ”
Meng Jiu sneered and explained, "I mean I like Li Si's identity. ”
"Then you have to cherish it, Li Si is only temporary, and Meng Jiu is the real you. ”
Before leaving, Ye Fei glanced back at Qunfang Pavilion, and in front of a window on the second floor, he saw a woman hiding her face and crying.
That woman is Miss Feiyan, she has read countless people, and she knows at a glance whether she has money or not.
In the three years that she has been in the dust, she has met men who either treat her as a plaything or deceive her feelings.
Finally, she met a man who really wanted to take her away, but she found that she was not worthy of him.
Because in front of this simple and kind man, she will only feel dirtier herself.
So, she could only secretly watch him leave, crying secretly, and didn't even dare to admit a word of like.
This may be her fate.
It's late at night.
Hongye Village, located in the western suburbs of Hangzhou, is silent.
At the head of the village, an old man on crutches carried a bowl of bones and collapsed in front of the jackal guarding the door, and then returned home with an empty bowl.
However, it didn't take long for the jackal, which had not finished gnawing the bone, to suddenly bark loudly!
When the old man walked out of the house again on crutches, he suddenly heard the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, and the ground under his feet trembled slightly.
He looked at the maple trees at the entrance of the village, and saw that the torches were bright in front of him, and a group of people rushed into the village on horseback.
The old man was shocked and shouted loudly, "It's not good. ”
Soon, the group of men galloped past him on horseback, and the young man in the lead threw a whip at him, which wrapped itself around his feet like a snake.
As the young man tugged on the rope, the old man tripped and fell to the ground, crying out in pain.
The young man laughed loudly and continued to lead the group deeper into the village.
"Get out of here!" the young man shouted.
The first to come out was Village Chief Yan of Red Leaf Village, who walked in front of the group with the support of his son.
After recognizing that two of the people in the crowd were Ye Zhao's sons, Village Chief Yan was stunned at first, and then hurriedly said, "You guys were sent by the pickled poke who occupied other people's houses?"
"Old thing, who scolded you for being pickled, you dared to bring a group of people to our house to make trouble that day, and today I brought my brother-in-law to clean you up. Ye Zhao's youngest son, Ye Jian, shouted.
The righteous brother in his mouth is the young man who took the lead in this group of people, named He Yuanqian, the second son of the He family, a martial arts family in Hangzhou.
"Bullying and lawlessness!" Village Chief Yan angrily rebuked.
He Yuanqian glanced at Village Chief Yan with disdain, and said coldly: "Brother Xian, reward this old man with a slap." ”
"Okay. Ye Jian immediately jumped off the horse and rushed to the front of the village chief Yan, and was about to make a move, when the village chief's son bullied him and pushed him away with one palm.
After stumbling backwards, Ye Jian pulled out a sword from his waist and stabbed directly at the left thigh of the village chief's son.
"Ah!" the village chief's son let out a high-pitched scream and fell to one knee.
Ye Jian panicked, and hurriedly withdrew his sword backwards, a little scared.
The village chief shouted, then stepped forward to hold his son's arm, and said hurriedly: "Son, are you okay?"
"Brother Xian, well done, go on, this stubborn old thing hasn't been cleaned up yet. ”
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Jian stepped forward and directly raised his head and slapped the village chief in the face.
The village chief's eyes were full of stars, and he looked up and blinked, and then collapsed to the ground.
"Okay!" He Yuanqian clapped his hands, it was like watching a play for him.
The sounds of beating and scolding came from all directions in the village, and many villagers rushed out with mops, hoes and sticks.
He Yuanqian pulled out the sword in his hand and grinned: "Kill everyone for me, whoever kills is many, tomorrow I will take someone to Qunfang Pavilion to drink flower wine!"
"Good!"
The two groups fought for a while, and the villagers ended in a fiasco. The wounded villagers lay on the ground, crying bitterly, while the women and children of the village were frightened and wept.
"You rural villagers, listen well, bullying my righteous brother's family is equivalent to bullying my He family quickly!" He Yuanqian said.
So he took the men and went away.