Separation - (29)

It rained a little, but Luo Shan became ill, and the doctor said that she had a cold, but she drank Chinese medicine for two days and Western medicine for two days, but she didn't get better.

Xianya was worried about her and came to accompany her in her spare time.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier outside, and my cousin's wind chill was still not good.

The snowflakes were fluttering, and the entire Tanchuan City turned into a white world.

Yu Xianya wanted to delay her return to Lijiang City, she stood in the hall of the Luo family and chatted with the young ladies who came to visit her cousin.

A lot of snow has been swept away on the side of the road and on the sidewalk, and Duan Lingwei, the lady of the Duan family, looked at the snowflakes floating in the courtyard of the Luo family, and the small white feathers were like blown pear petals, scattered and scattered.

The eldest brother asked her to come and see Miss Luo, but she didn't see it, Duan Lingwei sighed.

The snow was still falling, decorating the earth with a silvery white, and Duan Lingwei got into a car and returned home.

Duan Lingxun was waiting for her at the Jiang family early, and when she saw her sister coming back, she hurriedly called her to her study and asked her how Miss Luo was doing?

Ling Wei shook her head, sat on the sandalwood chair, and looked at her eldest brother with an anxious expression.

When I was a child, my mother went early, my father and aunt were too much, and my brother went abroad to study, but fortunately, my father was good to her, and I was worried about my mother's affection, and I always treated her well, otherwise what about her motherless sister-in-law?

It's good that the aunts and wives don't trouble her, and it's not bad if they don't be snarky, and now the eldest brother is finally back, although she and the eldest brother haven't seen each other for many years, but they are the same mother and siblings, and they are much closer.

The eldest brother is not young anymore, and he has reached the age when he should get married, and Abba said that as long as the eldest brother and Miss Ren are married, all the power of the family will be handed over to him.

"I didn't see Miss Luo, but I met her cousin, and I heard that her condition has not been very good. ”

Ling Wei saw that her eldest brother was worried on his face, she shook her head and comforted, "Big brother, you have a marriage contract, Miss Ren is very good, Miss Ren is not bad in terms of appearance or character, not to mention that Abba likes her very much, this family affair was set for you by your mother before she died, don't think about other people." ”

"Big brother, think about it, who is Miss Luo's family? The Luo family is just such a young lady as her, if you like other young ladies, it's just a matter of being an aunt and spoiling it, but the eldest lady of the Luo family can't be an aunt. ”

She paused and continued, "Big brother, you have to remember that there is only one position for the eldest lady of the Duan family, and it belongs to Miss Ren. ”

Duan Lingxun didn't speak, took out a cigarette from his coat pocket, lit it, and took a puff.

When I first saw the theater that day, Luo Shan's soft and cotton-like figure, good-looking and moving cheeks, clear and bright pupils, long eyelashes trembling slightly, seemed to be afraid of shyness, fair and flawless skin revealed a faint red powder, and thin lips were delicate like rose petals.

He took a few deep breaths, stood up, and walked outside.

"Big brother, where are you going?"

"Let's go out, by the way, you can send someone to send Miss Ren back. ”

After saying that, he left the study and walked outside.

A few days ago, in the teahouse, he made an appointment with Miss Ren to meet, and he told Miss Ren about the divorce, but Miss Ren still disagreed.

This is the third time, Miss Ren is reluctant to withdraw from the marriage, she said that she cares about reputation, even if there is no love in marriage, it is good to respect each other like guests, the marriage contract was made since childhood, and she cannot give up.

He was helpless and upset.

Later, he also bumped into Roshan.

Thinking of Roshan, he felt a little impatient.

Duan Lingxun called the driver to take him to Luo's house, the driver nodded, and honestly drove the car to Luo's house.

Luo's house is a three-story small western-style building, surrounded by a fence outside, and plain snowflakes fall on the wall.

Duan Lingxun sat in the car, looking at a room on the second floor, and did not speak.

After a long time, it was a lot darker, and he opened the car door and walked into Luo's house.

The maid of the Luo family was a little surprised when she saw him, what happened to the young master of this family?

It just so happened that the lord and the lady were not at home this afternoon, and the eldest lady was sick again, although there were a few aunts, but what was the identity of the aunt, so that no one could really take charge.

The housekeeper hurriedly sent someone to ask the sick and weak eldest lady, saying that the eldest young master of the Duan family was here, Luo Shan, who was lying on the bed with a bad look, was stunned when she heard it, and the little girl who passed the word came to ask the young lady again, saying that Young Master Duan wanted to see her, and there was something she wanted to ask her.

The people of the Luo family knew that the eldest son of the family had saved his own young lady once, so they were polite to him, otherwise if they changed to a foreign man, their young lady would be sick again, and they might have been kicked out by them.

Roshan called the little maid to help her change her clothes.

Plum blossom slanted collar cheongsam on a white background, with tender skin, a slender neck, a green silk draped behind his head, a clean face, light makeup, and walked down the stairs.

She lowered her head and walked down one level at a time, her body was thin, her waist was slender, as if she was about to fall down at any time, and it was not until she reached the first floor that Duan Lingxun put her mind at ease.

"Young Master Duan, is there something you want to tell me?"

Duan Lingxun glanced around and stared at her face, "Go to your study, it's not convenient to say here." ”

"Good. ”

The two walked to the study one after the other, Luo Shan's study was next to his boudoir on the second floor, which was neat and elegant, with a charcoal fire, and melons and fruits on the coffee table, exuding a faint fragrance of melons and fruits.

"Coffee or tea?"

Luo Shan leaned back on the sofa by herself, and the whole person nested in, petite and small, and her sick and weak posture was particularly pitiful.

"Just drink tea. ”

He just looked at her like this, her face seemed to have a thin makeup, but her complexion was still not good, and the whole person felt soft and powerless.

"Xiaoshan, are you feeling better?"

The maid brought the tea in, and when she heard this, she was surprised! Xiaoshan's name was the name of her young lady, but she didn't dare to say much about the affairs of the master's family, so she withdrew from the young lady's study, closed the door, and left the space for the two masters inside.

Roseanne shook her head, but her face heated slightly, she didn't know if it was the cause of the charcoal fire in the study, or something else.

Duan Lingxun kept staring at her, her face became more and more ruddy, and there was a slight sweat behind her back, as if it was a false sweat, she didn't know if it was the reason why she had just walked down from the upstairs and walked up again.

"Have you been busy with business lately?" Roshan began.

Duan Lingxun shook his head, but his gaze remained on her face.

"That day in the teahouse, the young lady you saw standing next to me was Miss Ren, and I asked her out that day to tell her about the divorce. ”

But she didn't want to, the reason she gave was that she wanted face and cared about reputation.

Duan Lingxun knows that the reputation of women in this era is very important, but if she doesn't love it, she doesn't love it, can she marry it back?

If that's the case, he can't give love or do the duty of a husband, so why bother?

Luo Shan raised his eyelids and glanced at him, feeling a little lost, he had said before that he would divorce the young lady who was married to him at home, but the first two times were not successful, and it is estimated that this time it was not successful.

She looked at the fiery charcoal fire not far away, her heart was lost and sad, and she pondered for a long time. Suddenly, he said, "That charcoal fire is roasting and warm, but after it is warm, it will soon turn to ashes." ”

Her voice was a little choked, she was sick, and her heart was becoming more and more fragile.

Even if she really likes him, she still understands the truth that it is only three, he has already mentioned to Miss Ren three times to withdraw from the marriage, and if he mentions it again, he is really going to force others to death.

She doesn't blame him for not getting married, and she doesn't have the right to blame Miss Ren for not quitting the marriage, she only blames herself, why do she like a man who has a marriage contract? Why didn't she know that he had a marriage contract earlier? Why did she know that he had a marriage contract after she was tempted?