Xu Xushan and Xia Qiu are discussing how to make Xia Linglong happy, but Xia's family has different moods.
"What's so good about that opera, why can't you see me in your eyes. Why should you push me to that foolish, don't look at his devil-like things, and deserve to talk to me. "
Xia Linglong was furious in the boudoir because of Zheng Qiu's refusal. The tearful roar accompanied by the smashing of Ding Ding Dong's objects, she knew that she was going crazy, and the maidservant who was standing outside the door didn't dare to enter.
This is just like enthusiasm in front of people, dignified generosity is completely extreme.
But Xia Linglong is not afraid. What does it matter? As long as you don't lose Xia's face outside.
But in Master Xia's study is another look.
"Afu, did you say you were really wrong that year? After all these years, I always feel sorry for my wife, and the child is separated from me by thousands of rivers, and I can't see clearly."
"Master, young master wants to tell you, Miss Lin Lang looks like an extremely dead lady."
Fober's voice was very low.
"It's not surprising that there are many people who look like, but you can say that the woman said that the jade was her basis."
"Master, yes, it's better to see her?" When Fauber asked, he frowned, with a hint of uncertainty.
"No, who doesn't know who is the mistress of Xu Shangshan on the beach of Honey. In case it is true, where do you leave my old face?"
Fu Bo sighed and said, "Master, Lin Lang is a desperate girl. If you don't see it, don't see it, but now Western medicine is well developed, I heard ..."
"Afu, if it really is, how can I explain to my ancestor, my wife, and my wife, a good lady, but now it has become ..."
"Master, think about it, old slave retreated."
"Afu, let's go check the linlang, the more detailed the better. If you can't recognize it, I hope she will be better."
Back to Afu, the burly back was shaking, a middle-aged man with gray hair, but old tears.
Forbes held himself, and arranged for manpower.
In the yard on the other side, the elegant man like Lan was listening to Xiao Si ’s report and crushed his beloved tea cup.
"Go and check me. I want to know what happened then? Why was my sister changed?"
"Yes, master, there is the young lady ..."
"Going out with a little wind, say ... Linlang girl is like the head mother of Xiafu that year."
The next day, Xia Linglong, who was sent by the followers to protect the filming, took the news during the intermission, and finally heard the news from the girl's mouth, and suddenly couldn't care about entanglement with Zheng Qiu, playing with Xu Xushan ambiguous.
Back in the house, she left again with the next girl.
Xia Linglong went to see a person, a man lying in the Opium Hall.
The meeting between the two was very secretive. Xia Linglong's next to her was thrown in a cafe in the British Concession to taste pastries, and she went to the alley.
"Linglong, give my brother a few hundred oceans, even if he is uncomfortable and dying, he can't bear to look for you." The hoarse voice was suppressed very low, and there was no appearance of the absolute angle of Fenghua.
Bai Enhua, Xia Linglong's older brother.