She looked surprised to see me coming, and was very happy to know that I had not eaten supper. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info in the kitchen of Dongxiang Pavilion, I explained my intention, and we quarreled again. The cooks in Dongxiang Pavilion all watched quietly, as if they were watching a good show.

I said she ruined my future, she said I ruined her life. She yelled at me, saying how much she had paid for me, and how she had been in debt........ and thou shalt break with me, and ask me to pay her the money forthwith.

I would have liked to give her back the money, but as for living together, it was impossible, and perhaps I would have given her material compensation. But I was enraged, so I grabbed the plate on the stove and broke her head, and said, "Money?" What about the voucher you lent me the money? She was stunned, and said that if she didn't pay her back the money, she would go to the government! I said go. Go sue me, I'll wait for you, and slam the door and leave. With my current interpersonal relationships, I often drink with several county officials, and a weak woman like her, or a prostitute, can you mess with me?

I'm still alive like a dog. Walking on the street, I was also hugged by the front and back, and those who used to call me "rotten people" now call me "the big shopkeeper". I blended into high society. Black and white mixed with their own appearance, she didn't sue me, and she didn't come to me again, every day in addition to business, is all kinds of entertainment, busy I forgot her in a corner of my heart.

I made a big business, it was a source of goods from a weaving mill, a century-old brand, and I was very picky about the source, and I took it down. I'm amazing! In the middle of the banquet, she came. She didn't look like her anymore, her hair was unkempt, her dark circles were dark with deep afterlines, and she was angry with the dirty medicine cloth on her head.

She's here to mess with me. Crying and scolding, flipping the table, kicking the chair, scolding me bloody head, whoever stopped and scolded him, scolded a shrew on the street, waiting for me to hit her. There were some characters with heads and faces. Can I do it? I was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, so I forcibly pulled her out.

She came to me again, on the street. I didn't even hit her. It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't, because of identity.

I went to her with two thousand taels of silver. She lent me more than ten times as much silver. She's still living there, and her mother hasn't chased her! Mom even agreed to let her live there.

The lock still hasn't been changed. When I came recently, she was curled up in a corner, covered with a thick quilt, and the cloth was missing from her head, and in place of an ugly scar. The way she looks makes me laugh. I threw the money on her bed, a thick bag of silver, and the bed "bell" rang, and I didn't change it into a silver ticket, just to let her see how rich I am.

I was standing in the room. No, he went in and said to her, "I have already repaid you the silver, and it is ten times as much!" Don't mess with me, I will compensate you for as much silver as you want. You can just ask someone to bring me a message. After saying that, he turned around and left. She grabbed the bag of silver and threw it behind me, but it didn't hit me, and it was scattered all over the ground.

"Get out of here! your conscience has been eaten by dogs!" The entire Dongxiang Pavilion was quiet, and the voices of those mandarin ducks and swallows were also quietly listened to, and the guests also looked at them curiously. Aunt Wang, who was in charge of cleaning, passed by, picked up a silver ingot and put it in her arms, and then left silently, she said indifferently, you are great if you have silver?

She didn't come back to me. ！

I've had a few more women. The rich care about my background, and they dislike me for being in prison. The poor care about my possessions. They are very sophisticated, and I think that only 13 or 4 little girls are simply cute. But I'm thirty-three years old. My identity and status make it impossible for me to talk to these little girls at all. Emptiness, loneliness!

I was scammed. It was the one who had always been a brother and defrauded me of almost half of my fortune. From now on I don't believe in any feelings, it's just based on interests.

I fell ill. Although a lot of people came to see me. But it's all for business, and false greetings aren't what I need. What I need is genuine care, from the heart.

I've felt, I'm a little lonely. I think of her, but I'm sensible, and I know we're not going to end well together!

I went to her again, and took with me five hundred denarii. This time it's a silver ticket! I don't have a lot of money after being cheated, but I'll feel more at ease this way. This time she didn't say anything. But she didn't look at the silver. When I first went in, my mother came out of it, even though it was in front of me. But my mother didn't even look at me. I'm the big shopkeeper now! What do you mean?

I put down the money and left. I thought it was over here. But no. Here she is again. I'm having dinner with a guest. This is the cell boss I used to be, and now I have a good relationship because a lot of my brothers have gone in. I want him to take care of them for me. After all, I'm still very righteous. I was surprised by her appearance.

She was still a little sloppy, and there was no expression on her face. She didn't come to trouble me. But I was afraid that she was making a fuss and forcibly pulled her out. I talked to her a lot, but she didn't seem to listen anymore. When I said it again, a sharp knife suddenly appeared in her hand and swung it at me, saying that she wanted to kill me.

A dagger can be life-threatening, but she is a woman after all. She just swung it over me. I was scratched by her suddenly. But I knocked her to the ground. I'm very heavy. Because I only care about myself, I care about my life. She couldn't hurt me anymore.

At last...... She committed suicide. Cut his wrists and stabbed him a few times. The wound is deep!, and brandishes a sharp knife to prevent anyone from approaching. The people present were stunned, and so was I. At that moment, I realized that there were still people who were willing to sacrifice their lives for me.

I rushed forward and was scratched in a few places by her before snatching her knife. Holding down her hand, I put her on her shoulder, which was almost as thin as a chicken, and had only one thought, go to the doctor! When I walked to my carriage, I found that my coachman had been called by me to rest, because I was eating at the head of the box, and it was estimated that it would take a long time, and I wanted him to eat something.

I can drive, after all, but I can't drive because I have to hold one hand against her wound. No, she won't go to the doctor with me. Now she's still struggling! I've stopped other people's carriages a few times and begged them to take me to the infirmary! But who would dare to pull two bloody men up there? I'm still carrying the sharp knife, probably because I was too nervous to throw it away! )