The Female Partner Thinks About It

After Wan Lingyun left, the more Jiang Yue thought about it, the more saddened she became, and she called her trusted servant girl to complain.

"It's so difficult for me." She lowered her head and wept, "he never forgot her for a day, and now he's looking for her again."

The woman persuaded: "The owner of the village is looking for her because of business. Look how badly she has caused our Longquan Villa? How could the owner of the village let her go!"

Jiang Yue shook her head, tears falling: "No, he has never forgotten her for a day, he always feels ashamed of her, and this time he can go to see her in an open and honest way, he doesn't know how happy he is. You don't know when he goes out. , the joy that radiates from me..."

Speaking of which, she was choked up and speechless. The woman looked at her and wanted to console her, but she didn't know what to say for a while.

The more Jiang Yue thought about it, the more sad she became, her emotions were up and down, she couldn't hold back for a while, and her voice rose: "How can I be sorry for her, she wants to treat us like this? Although I took advantage of her back then, but after she left, I also I didn't treat Xiaofei badly! I always treat Xiaofei like my own son! Besides, she was going to leave by herself, so how could it be my fault?"

"Now we are fighting against Longquan Villa again, which makes our business not as good as before. Lingyun is still protecting her!" she said resentfully.

After venting a bit, she calmed down a little, and choked again: "I'm not a person who values ​​things. I have more or less money, and I am satisfied if I have a stutter. But there are three children in the family! When the children are old, they don't want money. If you don't have money, how can you marry them and let them live?"

Speaking of this, she looked a little disheartened: "Sometimes I think about dying, why is it so bitter?"

She was choked up, and the woman put her arms around her and comforted her repeatedly.

Neither of them noticed that there was a small figure behind the curtain.

Jiang Yue wanted to find someone to talk to, so that outsiders could not hear it, so he dismissed the servants who served him personally. Xiaofei came to play with his younger brother, and came in without encountering any obstacles.

Standing outside the curtain with his hands down, he heard a full beard and full tail.

He didn't say anything. After Jiang Yue stopped crying and said something else to the woman, she quietly backed out.

He found the housekeeper and asked, "In the past two years, has my mother really fought against Longquan Villa?"

The housekeeper hesitated and said, "It does have a big impact."

He spoke more euphemistically, and Xiaofei couldn't ask any more questions. He frowned and went to find other servants.

The business of Longquan Villa was not good, and the servants were also affected. In the past, when business was good, Wan Lingyun would wave his hand when he was happy, and everyone would get a lot of silver. Now the business is not good, it is much less. Therefore, there are quite a few complaints about Hanzhou.

Seeing Xiaofei asking, he complained.

Xiaofei blushed when he heard this, and called two servants: "Follow me to Hongmei Villa!"

At this time, inside the racecourse.

Wan Lingyun was so sad when he heard that Hanzhou called him the owner of Villa Wan. They divorced and she was no longer his wife.

He finally saw her, and then what?

Before coming, he just wanted to see her. After seeing her, he didn't think about what to say or do.

At this moment, he looked at that beautiful face that was both familiar and unfamiliar. He wanted to say a thousand words, but he couldn't say a word.

He stood there in a daze, Yu Hanzhou glanced at him, and said to Xiaoyan: "Bring the pair of dishes and chopsticks, please sit down."

Xiao Yan nodded, responded, and went out.

Yu Hanzhou stretched out his hand and rinsed the vegetable leaves. The sleeves were lifted a little, revealing a thin wrist, soft and fair.

Wan Lingyun's eyes fell on the white wrist, and it took a lot of effort to restrain himself from holding it.

Soon, a gust of wind came in, and Xiao Yan came back.

He closed the door, moved the stool, and handed the bowl and chopsticks to Wan Lingyun: "Master Wan, please take a seat."

Wan Lingyun sat down with a sullen face.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Xiao Yan pick up the chopsticks, skillfully rinse the vegetables and meat, and put them in the plate in front of Yu Hanzhou. And Yu Hanzhou took it naturally and ate it.

Wan Lingyun felt dazzling and couldn't help but look away.

"How are you doing?" he began, his voice low.

Yu Hanzhou smiled lightly: "Thanks to the care of the owner of Wanzhuang, I made some money." Looking at Xiaoyan again, he said, "Pour wine for the owner of Wanzhuang. This time, the matter of King Qi is thanks to Wan. The lord gives in."

Wan Lingyun smiled bitterly. Tens of thousands of taels of silver, indeed a lot.

But in exchange for seeing her, he felt it was worth it. If the money is given to her, it does not fall into other people's pockets, so it is not a loss.

He picked up the glass and drank it.

"What you did in this business was unexpected," he said.

Yu Hanzhou smiled: "There are so many things in this world that are unexpected."

Even though he didn't mention a word, Wan Lingyun remembered what happened back then and was silent for a while.

With bitterness in his mouth, he frowned: "What kind of wine is this?"

"Pear flower white." Yu Hanzhou smiled, "Is it delicious?"

taste not good. Not bad at all, extremely bitter. But he looked at her smile and nodded slightly.

"Then drink more." Yu Hanzhou said again, "Xiaoyan, pour wine for the owner of Wanzhuang."

Xiao Yan filled Wan Lingyun again.

Before Wan Lingyun came, he desperately wanted to see her. When I saw her at this time, I only felt bitter. Pain in the mouth, bitter in the heart.

"Excuse me." He finally couldn't help it, got up and walked out.

Without wearing a cloak, I went outside directly.

Wind and snow added.

In the ice and snow, he stood stunned.

Thinking of the scene in the house, he burst into laughter. Pour food and wine for her, it was what he should do.

Tears were cold and slid down his face.

After a while, he wiped away his tears and turned back.

His eyes were slightly red, and both Yu Hanzhou and Xiao Yan noticed it, and they just pretended not to see it and poured him a drink.

Wan Lingyun drank another drink and said, "It was not easy to see you back then. Now, you don't need me to give in, so you can do your best in the future." Picking up the cloak, he got up and left.

Yu Hanzhou and Xiao Yan looked at each other. Xiaoyan said, "I'll take him off."

Wan Lingyun strode on the snow, making a creaking sound from under his boots. Not long after walking out, footsteps sounded behind him, and Xiao Yan chased after him. Wan Lingyun said nothing to him, glanced at him, and said nothing.

However, Xiaoyan handed him a wine bag: "The weather is cold, and the owner of Wanzhuang will take it to keep you warm on the road."

Wan Lingyun did not answer.

Xiao Yan said: "The wine just now, was it bitter?" He smiled slightly, "I put Huanglian on purpose."

Wan Lingyun frowned, only to hear him say again: "The bitterness in the mouth is not so bitter in the heart."

Wan Lingyun paused and his face darkened: "What do you mean by that?"

Xiao Yan stopped smiling and said, "Sister is not bitter at all. She is happy when she leaves that place." He looked straight into Wan Lingyun's eyes, "I won't let anyone hurt her again."

These are the words of a man, Wan Lingyun heard it at once, and his heart was like ten thousand ants, and he said coldly: "Boy, don't be ashamed!"

There was contempt in his eyes, which suddenly angered Xiao Yan. He is sixteen years old this year, eight years younger than Yu Hanzhou.

"I will grow up." He said coldly, staring straight at Wan Lingyun, like a little wolf cub who was about to grow into a big adult wolf, "When I grow up, you will be old!"

He unceremoniously patted the wine bag into Wan Lingyun's arms, turned to leave, and said loudly, "Wan Zhuangzhu has a good way!"

Wan Lingyun looked at the young man's tall and straight back, his face was ashen, and he wanted to pull him back and beat him severely. But he didn't move. For a long time, he squeezed his wine bag and left in the wind and snow.

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Xiaoyan: ╭(╯^╰)╮The old man goes away!