The carriage galloped by all the way, the surrounding area was desolate, and the heavy snow had just stopped. If it was not human-made, how could there be such a big fire suddenly?
Gu Wei has been by Feng Shaojin's side for many years, and he can tell his thoughts at a glance.
She persuaded: "Young master, time is running out, and I will not be able to reach the train station in time after returning home, if Miss Mo ordered the fire to be set off, she must have read the letter you left for her.
Even if you go back now, you won't see Miss Mo's people. "
There are some things that require self-deception. If you don’t see clearly, you can still keep the last illusion in your heart. Once seeing is believing and seeking the truth to the end, you can’t even deceive yourself. How can you support the young master to live?
Gu Wei shook the reins in his hand and accelerated the drive.
After Feng Shaojin heard this, it took a long time before he let go, put down the curtain, and leaned against the wall of the car resignedly, thinking over and over again the good times when she was with him.
When I was young, I met the stunning beauty in the world. Seeing water is not water, but the water is shimmering. Seeing mountains is not mountains, but the mountains are empty. Seeing you is not you.
Want to hold hands, want to join hands to grow old, how did you come to such a situation?
He waited for her in the hut for three full days, but she never showed up.
As soon as he left, she set fire to the place where he used to live.
He never knew that when she became unfeeling, she would be so ruthless to her.
Even the most basic thought, I can't wait to dig it out of his mind, and make a complete break with the past.
She finally doesn't want him anymore!
Feng Shaojin's heart felt like a knife was being twisted, he raised his hand to cover his chest, and coughed violently.
Gu Wei quickly handed him a handkerchief: "Master, how are you doing?"
Feng Shaojin coughed for a long time while clutching his handkerchief before he recovered.
"No problem." He put down the handkerchief, stared at the bright red blood coughed up on the handkerchief, and closed his eyes again.
Compared with missing her, this little pain is nothing at all.
…
When the butler drove the carriage back to the mansion, the sky was already bright.
The hazy, rainy and snowy days finally passed, and the long-lost sunshine came out.
There were people coming and going in the house, and the servants were very happy, busily taking out all the things in the house to dry.
Even Bao'er hung her quilt to dry on the rope that had just been pulled, and when she turned her head and saw Mo Lingwei entering the room, she smiled and said, "Missy has gone out so early, young lady is waiting for you in the study Woolen cloth."
Mo Lingwei looked at this busy scene full of fireworks, and seemed to feel the vigorous breath of life. She looked at Bao'er's blooming smile, and seemed to be infected, and replied briskly: "Go with the housekeeper!" I went to the street and wandered casually, wondering what my sister-in-law wanted from me."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and headed towards Chu Xing Tower.
Bao'er stopped what she was doing, stared at her skeletal back for a moment, did not expose her lie, and sighed.
In the study, Mo Lingwei saw that Chu Yunyao was looking at the account book.
I saw her staring at the account book with her eyes intently, flipping the pages quickly with one hand, and flipping up and down on the abacus with the other hand.
In the quiet study room, only the crackling of the abacus could be heard.
Mo Lingwei secretly clicked her tongue while watching.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chu Yunyao checked the last payment clearly, closed the account book, raised her head, and pushed the prepared list in front of Mo Lingwei: "This is what I have counted, and it is under your brother's name. Take a look at all the assets."