The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 175 Crying
Xie Zhifei shrugged and said he was innocent.

Seeing him like this, Cai Si was furious and said in a sharp voice, "Where is the waist card? Bring it?"

Xie Zhifei glanced at Pei Xiao, who hurriedly put his hand into his arms, took out his badge and handed it to Cai Si.

Cai Si put away his badge and was about to take a step forward when Xie Zhifei moved his feet and stood in front of him.

"What?"

"Borrow me a yard and let me fuck your girl and rest for the night."

Still dare to push an inch?

Cai Si was so anxious that he almost vomited blood, "Where did you get a girl?"

"My father recognized it!"

His tone was so confident.

Cai Si thought about the money, the emperor's grandson, and Xie Daozhi, and nodded at him again.

"You're so fucking hard."

After saying that, he turned his head and said, "Here comes someone!"

The butler stepped forward: "Master?"

"Move a clean yard for Third Master."

"Yes!"

Cai Si turned his head back and said, "Get out of here tomorrow morning!"

"That won't work."

Xie Zhifei smiled mischievously, "I won't be able to leave until Fourth Master comes back!"

Cai Si rolled his eyes without even bothering to roll them.

This kid wanted to get some information from him.

Why are you so good!

The more he looked at the man in front of him, the more annoyed he became. Cai Si pushed the man to the side and got on his horse.

Xie Zhifei glanced at Pei Xiao and Li Buyan, and the three of them quickly entered Cai Si's house.

The yard is indeed clean, and the bedding and everything are new.

Li Buyan quickly made the bed, helped Yan Sanhe lie down, and lowered the curtain.

"You two, please go and have some rest. I'll just keep watch over the lady."

Xie Zhifei was worried about the situation on Zhao Yishi's end, and Pei Xiao was worried about Ji Twelve's survival. The two looked at each other and left the wing one after the other.

The room was stuffy, so Li Buyan opened the window and fetched a bucket of water from the well in the yard.

After soaking the handkerchief with well water and wringing it dry, she untied Yan Sanhe's clothes and wiped his face and neck bit by bit.

"Sanhe, Mrs. Ji's inner demon has finally been solved. You solved it so well that I even cried outside the door. I thought of my mother."

Li Buyan stroked Yan Sanhe's eyebrows with his fingers and sighed softly.

"Sleep, I'm here to watch over you, no one will disturb your dreams. If you sleep more, you can dream more.

When people are alive, they have to find their roots. If they are alive, they are also a lonely ghost. "

Yan Sanhe heard every word Li Buyan said clearly, but she was tired and tired at the moment, her eyelids weighed a thousand pounds, and she fell into a deep sleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept for, but Yan Sanhe sat up suddenly, gasped for breath, and looked up at his surroundings.

This is a girl's boudoir.

The pink and yellow curtains, with their tassels, swayed gently in the night breeze.

The guqin stands in the corner, the bronze mirror is placed on the dressing table, and a little red light shines in from the hollow carved window.

She was wearing a thin brocade quilt, and the fabric felt silky and smooth, almost the same as the quilt made by Xie's family.

Yan Sanhe opened the quilt and walked to the window. Just as he was about to open the window, his eyes were attracted by a small bookcase beside him.

On the desk, there is a stack of books, an inkstone, a writing brush, and several pieces of paper under the paperweight.

Yan Sanhe wanted to see clearly what was written on the paper, but he couldn't read a word clearly, and he was so anxious that he broke out in sweat.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a burning sensation coming towards her face.

Yan Sanhe pushed open the window and was shocked.

In the distance, fires were burning all over the sky.

on fire!

She quickly brought a chair, stepped on it, and jumped out of the window neatly.

When she landed, she lost her footing, fell, and her embroidered shoes flew off. She got up on her hands and knees, and went to open the courtyard door barefoot.

The courtyard door was bolted, and she had to stand on tiptoe to reach it.

The bolt slid and the door opened.

Yan Sanhe glanced around and felt that a cold dagger had been inserted into his heart, which suddenly stopped beating.

There were many men in black, holding bright knives in their hands; when they raised the knives, their heads fell to the ground.

Yan Sanhe's legs were shaking with fear, and he covered his mouth with both hands, not daring to make a single sound.

At this moment, two people, one large and one small, ran towards her.

"Quick, go wake up your sister and your mother."

"Dad, what about you!"

"Leave me alone, go quickly, go quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several men in black fell from the sky. The man carried a long sword and fought with the men in black.

The young man ran a few steps, turned his head, looked around, and ran back again.

"Father, I'll help you!"

"you……"

The man blocked the man in black's knife with his sword and roared: "Run away, run away, son..."

Where else can I escape?

The man in black had already blocked the young man's path. The young man raised his sword and faced him without fear.

Yan Sanhe felt overwhelming despair.

Not an opponent at all!
The sword skills of those men in black were simply magical. In just a few rounds, they pierced the young man's thin chest with a knife, and blood spurted out.

"son--"

The man roared heartbreakingly.

Yan Sanhe was so shocked that his pupils shrank and he shouted at the top of his lungs, "Brother——"

All the sounds were muffled by a big hand.

"Miss, go to the secret passage quickly, quickly..."

After the man said this, he dragged Yan Sanhe to the secret passage.

I do not go!
I don't want to go!

You go save them, you go save them quickly, I beg you, go save them...

Yan Sanhe struggled desperately, tears streaming down her face, and the huge pain in her body almost crushed her into powder.

"What on earth did you dream about that made you cry like this?"

Li Buyan quickly picked up a wet handkerchief, pushed aside Yan Sanhe's hair, and wiped her tears.

Just then, the curtain lifted.

"Li Buyan..."

Xie Zhifei rushed in and was stunned, "What's wrong with her?"

"Nothing!" Li Buyan quickly lowered the curtain.

"It's nothing, she's crying!"

Xie Zhifei walked over to see what was going on, but was blocked by Li Buyan.

"Third Master, the so-called transforming thoughts and demons is to experience all the joys and sorrows of Hu Sanmei's life. Miss, I feel sad for Hu Sanmei!"

Li Buyan concealed himself very naturally, "Third Master, you are here in such a hurry. Is there something wrong?"

When asked about business, Xie Zhifei hurriedly said: "Ming Ting and I have to go out for a while. You and Yan Sanhe will rest in this courtyard and wait for us to come back."

"rest assured!"

Li Buyan was relieved, but Mr. Xie was really worried and warned him again.

"Don't go anywhere, don't run around."

"Be assured!"

Li Buyan patted his chest with a firm look on his face that said, "Trust me, it's true."

Xie Zhifei then turned and left.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he turned back.

Li Buyan was surprised, "Is there anything else?"

Xie Zhifei's face was calm and strange, "When she wakes up, you can talk to her."

"what?"

"When you are angry and hurt your body, when you are sad and sad, your heart is only as big as your fist, so don't hold too much in it."

As soon as the bead curtain moved, the third master was gone.

Li Buyan hugged his chest, shook his head, and smiled lightly.

Don't tell me, this third master is quite impressive when he is serious.

handsome!

(End of this chapter)