"How are you, Xiao Tong? Are you hurt there?" West Ling nine concern of ask an Wei Tong, eyes affectionate seem to be able to drip of water. The whole person fell into it completely. Qian Sangsang stood aside and didn't look at the two men with his head down.
Because someone is more sad than him, when he goes to prepare things, he prevaricates his sadness. Qian Sangsang wants to follow him, but he is stopped by Han mo. Sympathy is useless at this time. It's better to stay alone for a while.
Frankly speaking, things have come to this point, although I don't know why an Weitong suddenly killed her. But Qian Sangsang didn't hate her. When he heard the other party say that kind of ethereal words, the spark in his eyes was not deceiving.
There was hope in that person's eyes. Although it was only for a moment, Qian Sangsang still kept her in his heart. After Sangwei comes to the conclusion that he is a good person to get along with for a period of time.
All her clothes have been changed, and now she is wearing a pink cotton dress, which sets off her face like peach blossom. But her clothes were not taken off, but hung tightly on her face, which of course attracted other people's attention.
Although they have been separated, they have been together, and their behaviors and ways of getting along with each other are different. Xiling nine's body action is obviously faster than his head. He has already stretched out his hand to take off each other's veil, and then asked.
"Why don't you take off the veil? I don't have to be afraid. I've saved you." An Wei Tong hears this words, the body is stiff, unconsciously backward. But it's obvious that the veil has been removed.
Hearing other people's slightly inverted air-conditioning voice, an Weitong closed her eyes tightly, and did not dare to look at other people's eyes. Xiling nine's hands are stiff in the same place. I don't know what to do. On an Weitong's face, there is a long scar.
After a few seconds, Qian Sangsang rushes over and hangs an Weitong's veil. There was silence in the room, and only the three of them were present. Because of the fierce running, the obvious gasp was still echoing.
"What's the matter. Is it, is it done to the bastard who is contaminated with dust? If so, you tell me! " West Ling nine regardless of his already broken body, determined to go out to find the person who destroyed an Weitong's face revenge.
What a long scar it was, stretching from the corner of the left mouth to the bottom of the right eye. If it's not intentional, how much hatred is there for a woman to accompany with the veil for the rest of her life. Without this scar, the beauty would still be visible.
Flustered, an Weitong, who helps to hang the yarn again, looks at Qian Sangsang gratefully, then shakes his head to appease the people on the edge of mania. "No, the wound was not caused by the dust. Yes, who calls my husband's enemy Xiang Yanchen is the one who saved me
The other two people on the scene were stunned. The one who was called crazy was a mad dog in Qian Sangsang's eyes. Unexpectedly, he was kind enough to help a woman, saying that he had no conspiracy. Who can believe that. Qian Sangsang is right. He has a conspiracy, and the result is good.
In order to be together with Xiling Jiu, an Weitong resolutely leaves her father, leaves her superior life, and comes back to this small mountain village with Xiling Jiu. Two people are very happy, that period of time is really good, not soon an Weitong found out.
Beijianjiang has a possessive desire for Xiling nine, although he can ignore each other with the feelings between himself and Xiling nine. But what if the person you love deeply has the same feelings for that person. He's a good man, but he doesn't love me.
"Listen to me, I really just regard Xiaojiang as my own sister. I have no other feelings for him. You have to believe me." That person in order to retain her to say so, I really like him, but do not want to follow his heart.
"I know it. I know it's true. But maybe it's just that you think she's your sister. She's a child now. One day I will grow up, but I can't use my sister's excuses. " Now think about it. It's so cool.
After hearing this, Xiling Jiu didn't retort, probably because his heart was full of doubts. Later, when I came back to my father, my parents would not change their mind. They not only forgave themselves, but also prepared for their marriage.
Half a year later, an Weitong married her husband, and they matched each other. The other side is also a good person, although there will not be so strong feeling of heart, but two people respect each other. Life is peaceful and beautiful, but good things don't last long.
Because of the Revenge of his enemies, he died one after another to his father and husband, and his family was ruined. He also hurt his face, although he was sold to the red chamber because of his graceful dancing, which made the creditor a lot of money. But because there is no way to see the face, my mother is always unhappy.
"I'm going to take her, and I'll take the rest back." That day, in my mother's worry, the man said that. It's said that it's Xiang ranchen, the owner of the Banyue Pavilion, which has risen again in recent years. But this is the first time that this person doesn't like to drink flower wine.The man didn't look at her face, and didn't do anything to him. Instead, he took a sip of wine, and then let the bitter taste turn slowly in his mouth. "I'll buy you and get you out of here." The man said that, and they met again.
After listening to an Weitong's explanation, Qian Sangsang didn't make a sound, because he always felt that this time was not the time for him to speak. But in my heart, there is a slight change in Xiang ranchen. Although it's a good thing to buy an Weitong, it's a bad idea to see the result.
Looking at the two people with their heads down and silent, Qian Sangsang felt that they should be left to have a chat alone, and then lifted up and left quietly. This matter is too heavy to tell beijianjiang without the consent of the parties, but he is about to be crushed to death.
So Qian Sangsang made a decision that she despised, to tell Han mo the whole story. Han Mo is a smart man. Certainly can give him to take a good idea, thought of here Qian Sangsang slightly solution happy knot.
On the other hand, Xiang ranchen, one of the protagonists in the story, is sitting by the window with wine in her hand. On the table in the room, there was a picture of a thirteen or fourteen year old girl smiling with bright eyes and white teeth.
"I will get you. I know that this plan will not succeed, but this is a warning. I will bring that person back to me and give her happiness. " To the dust gently said a word, no one heard.
But that piece of paper seems to have a spirit in general, or simply blown by the wind, fluttering down. To the dust of the wine altar also fell to the ground, wine stains sprinkled on the ground.