The third young lady's dilemma is related to Qianlong mountain manor, which is the root of the feud between Xu Heng and long Xiaotian. Xu Heng wants to increase the salary and fire for the cause of Qianlong mountain manor. This lady is not in a dilemma. To be polite, it's a fool's dream. To be frank, it's her own death! I think Xu Heng would rather burn the Qianlong villa clean with a fire - Ya buried the dynamite in the Qianlong villa that was powerful enough to overturn the whole mountain, and wished that all the people related to the development project of longxiaotian and Qianlong villa could go to the sky. Therefore, it is not difficult to guess whether he would agree to the request of the third lady without any discussion!

If miss three has the courage, go to the opposite door and tell Tianyou that she is the behind the scenes investor of the development of Qianlong mountain villa. Don't talk about the terms with Xu Heng. I'm afraid that she can't see each other, so she was stabbed into a hornet's nest by the fake boy. Miss three should also have this self-knowledge. So I asked him if I could promise Xu Heng to turn himself in. She said no, I dare to I hope I can persuade Xu Heng!

It's undeniable that her condition is very attractive. If everyone thinks that she is the "culprit" who urges Xu Heng to turn himself in, and I just let her dictate and listen to her, then I won't have to worry about the anger and revenge of those affected by Xu Heng's case and long Xiaotian's case. Similarly, with the protection of the golden signboard, Xu Heng also needs to Worry about the future of life - as Miss San said, is a win-win result.

But I didn't and I couldn't.

First of all, Xu Heng is a person. He is not a chip. He has the meaning of his life. He has the value of his existence. On how the world ultimately evaluates him, his meaning and value should not be reduced to props used by some people in exchange for business interests or political interests. This is against my original intention of "getting into trouble". I don't know if I am still rebellious or not cold blooded But my stubborn desire, Xu Heng's ending, can be a reflection, a reflection without any impurities.

if the first reason is too ideal, then the second reason is too realistic - how can I know that in Xu Heng's eyes, if I am a lobbyist for the third miss, is it to help Zhou to commit crimes? If Xu Hengxian is the first to decide that the third young lady is the same as long Xiaotian, and he doesn't say whether his revenge flame will be rekindled because of the third young lady, in case he doesn't believe me anymore and runs with God's blessing, am I really the sinner who helps Zhou to do evil? I let Xu Heng go once, but I will never let him go for the second time! There is no doubt that his crime should be punished. How much I sympathize with his past can not change the fact that he violates the law and is a dangerous person! The first time I was able to justify myself was beyond my ability. This time, I had no foundation to deceive myself.

If Xu hengruo takes revenge on the society again, I will be responsible for connivance!

Thinking of this, my frown stretched out instead. I was trying to cover up my nervousness and observe my expression. Maybe I thought that I was sure to persuade Xu Heng. There was a smile on my brow, but I asked a question that I couldn't match. "Robce, it's so thin, cucumber slices, what are you going to do?"

"Ah?" She didn't respond.

I pointed to the turnip and cucumber slices on the chopping board because they were too thin and thin, and they began to lose water. They were two lumps of wet radish and cucumber slices. I said, "you are a good knife maker, but in order to show the knife maker, you have lost the taste of everything you cut. Is it necessary to put the cart before the horse?"

Three young lady coagulates a pair of beautiful eyes, if have thought, suddenly ask me: "you mean I too take for granted?"? I think it's a good result for everyone. In fact, it's not so easy for me to understand complicated things. "

I was stunned when she asked me. I looked at her with an open mind to ask for evidence for a long time, and then I came back - I just wanted to change the topic, but she thought there was a mystery in my words.

I can't help laughing. I don't know if this girl thinks too much because of her high IQ, or if she accidentally exposes her dullness, which makes me have a kind of illusion that she's not so hateful at a certain moment. There are some lovely illusions

I shake my head, take the opportunity to dispel the illusions in my head, and say: "you understand simple things complicated - I All I want to say is that you cut the shredded radish too thin, and the sliced cucumber too thin. Don't say you're in the pot, you can't chew the salad, and it will rot without selling. "

"Is it?" As if she had just found out the problem, there was a slight panic, "what should I do then?"

Asked how to do, but not idle hands, bitter melon, eggplant, tomato, in her skilled knife, instantly became three plates of thin, so I suspect that she is installed, deliberately ridicule me, there is no good airway: "what do you want to do I know, you ask me how to do, you don't know?"

"How can I know what to do?" The girl's chin is raised and her mouth is curled. It's quite natural that she said something that made me want to shave a big ear of melon seeds. "I can't cook."

"You can't cook?" I don't believe it.

"No." She is quite sure.

"You say you can't cook because the knife is so good?" I'm killing.

She turned her eyes into a shape. "The one who came over last night is more skilled at playing with knives than I am. She taught me these two skills. Ask her if she can cook."This lady doesn't open or lift any pot. God knows if she intentionally sprinkles salt on my wound. "She should be able to cook"

three young ladies are stunned, "how do you know?"

"Because the East is very good at cooking," I blurted out, "my daughter's cooking is so good, not taught by her mother, is it self-study? Then I have one more reason to annoy her. "

"who is annoyed?"

"Ran Yibai." When I mention this name, I unconsciously gnash my teeth and discuss her appearance and temperament. She is the same level of disaster as the one in front of me. As for the degree of antipathy in my mind, these two are the same. Although she hurt sister tiger, what I hate more is her indifference to the East.

"What is it that annoys her?" The third young lady, who had not exposed her emotions for a whole night, was extremely nervous and was careful to probe.

I'm relieved that the woman is her friend. She doesn't want me to hate revenge. What's more, the woman came for her last night. Although she was malicious, she made fun of it so much that she forced sister Hu to get hurt. It's also an indisputable fact. Miss three is more or less guilty.

"Shut up with you" I didn't mean to be angry with her. I waved my hand, but I couldn't believe myself. "I think Ran is too careless to care about the East. The 16-year-old girl is just a playful and rebellious age. She can't really be so interested in the kitchen, but she practices cooking hard. Why? If it's not to cater to her mother's interests, it's not to get her mother's praise, but I've never heard her show off. What does that prove? "

I asked Miss three. She didn't make a sound. I thought it was funny. What did she do? She is a 27-year-old left over daughter who has never been in love. How can she understand the relationship between mother and daughter? Then he went on: "it can only be proved that ran Yibai never praised the East, such a woman who even looked upon her daughter's efforts to please her, and even her daughter's little desire to be stingy and satisfied, or decided her daughter's future without permission. Why should she?"

The third lady sneered and said: "no longer a qualified mother, the future of her daughter will not be interfered by an outsider, right? What are you for? "

"Just because I am an outsider who knows the East better than her! As an outsider knows, going to the east of France won't make you happier than staying in the east of Beitian! " I said angrily, "does she have friends in France? France? Is there her * * sister or her little night sister? " At last, I added in my heart that I am narcissistic and selfish: do you have me in France, but my face is solemn and upright, without a trace of filth.

"How do you know she can't make new friends in France?"

"In this life, there are always some precious things that have been replaced by law, some memories, some friends as mothers, who have the obligation to protect, but have no right to be deprived! The person who makes the choice should not be me or her, but Oriental himself, 16 years old, no longer a child of knowledge. "

The intelligence quotient is high, not equal to eloquence, three young lady no longer speak, either don't understand and speak carefully, or just can't fight my two lips, she is thoughtful expression, continue to ravage the vegetables in the basket, show her exquisite knife work, silent for a long time, abruptly asked: "you don't agree to help me persuade Xu Heng, do you?"

Too jump, I react for a while, just light way: "I said, Xu Heng is not chips."

The third lady is silent.

I asked curiously, "don't you force it? Although I don't accept your affection, you still seem to have a lot of means to blackmail me. For example, Moon Valley and Fengchang's cooperation project and so on "

she asked:" is it useful? "

"It's no use," I said, "but you've done so much before, isn't it just for today? It's so easy to give up. It's not like your obsessive style. "

"You're wrong," she said, shaking her head. "I didn't do that to help you persuade Xu Heng to deal with the little trouble of Qianlong mountain villa. Even if I'm here today, it's not entirely because of this. Strictly speaking, it's just a passing request. It's ok if you promise the best or not. Anyway, my goal has been achieved."

"By the way? Has the goal been achieved? " "What's the purpose?" I exclaimed? Why on earth did you come? " I forgot to Tucao for a while. The girl did not make complaints about her being dead.

"Cooking," she is elegant and noble. Although her cheeks are rosy, she has no sincerity of introspection. The evil taste in her eyes and the slightly upward arc of her mouth make me feel a bit childlike cunning like Chu Yuan. I can't help but want to turn to see if there are nine foxtails growing behind her farts. "Although I can't cook"

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