Chunfeng building was closed by six doors because of Chen Jingchun's death. People who check every day have to come for several waves. Good people are about to be asked to be neurotic.

The girls complained to Chunhua: "elder sister, the investigation of these six doors is endless. If this goes on, will our sisters still do business?"

Those people just walk around the building all day and don't let them open the door to do business. They're all drinking the West and north wind.

Chunhua squeezed his temples and felt very upset: "don't make a noise. It gives me a headache!"

Chunfeng building was sealed. She was more worried than anyone, but she had no way. Fan Zheng was also unable to protect herself. Now she can only respond to changes with invariance.

"Get out of here! I'll let you be quiet for a while!" Chunhua shouted angrily.

The girls were angry when they saw Chunhua. Look at me and I'll look at you. Then they still withdrew.

Big sister, if you start a fire, it's terrible!

Before long, Chunhua heard the sound of pushing the door in again. Chunhua was very angry. Is she too good tempered recently? These dead girls are so lawless and don't pay attention to herself at all?

Chunhua angrily grabbed the cup on the table and threw it: "I told you to get out. Can't you understand people?"

The visitor directly raised his hand and grabbed the cup. Suddenly there was a man's laughter: "it seems that the landlady's temper is not small!"

Chunhua suddenly turned her head and saw a man in white standing at the door. He was handsome and extraordinary. He just brought his own aura when he stopped there.

"Who are you?" the six doors have been closed. How did this man get in?

The visitor said in a warm voice, "I'm hanging Sima's mirror."

Chunhua moth eyebrows twisted into a twist: "how did you get in?"

Sima Jing said, "I came in through the wall."

Chunhuaqiang resisted the impulse to roll his eyes and saw that he was dressed in white and had a beautiful face. Obviously, he looked like a fairy, but he came in through the wall.

I always feel... Unimaginable.

Sima Jing hung himself in a chair. He slightly raised his mouth: "look at the situation of Chunfeng building now. I'm afraid the boss's dilemma is difficult to solve this time."

For this inexplicable man, Chunhua always kept vigilant: "what do you want to say?"

"I just came to cooperate with the boss's wife." Sima Jing hung lazily and looked very careless. "I have a way to solve the boss's dilemma now."

As soon as Chunhua's eyes brightened, he immediately asked, "is that true?"

Sima Jing hung and played with the jade wrench on his thumb: "nature is serious."

Chunhua stared at him suspiciously, obviously not believing in the man who suddenly appeared.

Sima Jingxuan smiled and said, "now the landlady is in a dilemma. What are you afraid of? It's better to gamble. Maybe there will be a new turn."

"Then you say, what can you do?"

Sima Jing hung calmly and said, "give up the spring breeze building!"

The simple five words sounded like a thunder in Chunhua's heart. She refused without thinking: "impossible!"

Her best youth is spent in the spring breeze building, which is her home.

If Chunfeng building is gone, her only support is gone, and she will really become a homeless person.

Sima Jing looked around with a cold look in his eyebrows and eyes: "what can you miss in such a place? As long as you help me finish what I told you, I will give you a sum of money and a new identity, you will have a new beginning."

Chunhua looked at him blankly: "a new beginning?"

Can someone like her have a chance to start over?

"Yes. You will leave here and go to a new place. No one knows your unbearable history or that you used to be the landlady of Chunfeng building. You can live an ordinary life."

Sima Jingxuan's conditions are really attractive. Chunhua has been eager to escape from this place since she was sold into Chunfeng building when she was a child.

She had expected someone to take her away, but no one could take her away.

Those men are greedy for her beauty and body, but they still dislike her in their hearts.

It is said that actors are ruthless and prostitutes are unjust.

But if you haven't been treated sincerely, you naturally have no way to pay sincerely to anyone. Some are only physical conquest.

A pair of jade arm pillows for thousands of people and a little red lips for thousands of people to taste are enough for her.

But her whole life was tied in the spring breeze building, and she had nowhere to go.

But now someone told her that he could give himself an identity so that he could start over and live an ordinary life. Chunhua couldn't believe it.

Sima Jing said, "don't look at me with that skeptical look. I can still do this little thing."

"What do you want me to do for you?" Chunhua never believed that the sky would drop pie for no reason. What price would he have to pay himself?

Sima Jing said faintly, "I want you to help me go to fan's house and ask someone out."

Chunhua was stunned on the spot, just... So simple?

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In the 186th year of the founding of the Qi Dynasty, it was a hot summer. The phoenix flowers were in full bloom, and the petals fell all over the bridge. Even the hot and dry wind had a trace of the fragrance of phoenix flowers.

From a distance, there is overwhelming red everywhere, like a warm and persistent lover, watching in place.

Sima Jing hung from the heavy Phoenix branches and walked out slowly. He rushed to the people not far away and aroused a gentle smile.

Ji Qingxue couldn't laugh now. She frowned and asked, "how is it you?"

Sima Jingxuan had come to her. He gently raised his eyebrows and asked her, "why can't it be me?"

Qingxue, I miss you very much, you know?

"You asked Chunhua to ask me out to meet?" Ji Qingxue raised the letter in her hand. What else doesn't understand up to now? It must be the ghost he rammed behind his back.

Ji Qingxue didn't wait for him to answer. He turned and left. Sima Jingxuan hurriedly pulled her: "Qingxue, don't you want to see me so much? Can't you talk with me?"

Ji Qingxue said angrily, "there's nothing to say. If you want to fight, I'll accompany you. If you want to chat, you'd better find someone else."

Sima Jing hung a wry smile: "Qingxue, can you stop doing this to me?"