Quan Shao seduces love, spoils his wife

872, who is controlling the brush of death

Xin Yi looked at him calmly, and asked him in a low voice, "You tell me this, and then what?"

Qian Ziang took a deep breath and smiled, "I just hope that you can look at me directly, there is no more. If you live alone, why don't I live with you and have a companion for each other, okay?"

"I don't need company, I can live well on my own." Xin Yi walked past Qian Ziang and stopped talking.

*

Xin Yi went to the temple, followed by reading Buddhist scriptures for a few days, and returned to the city for about a week.

Xin Yi bought a lot of Buddhist scriptures, and was not in the mood to go out to find something to do, so she just stayed in the small house and copied Buddhist scriptures all day long to cultivate herself.

On the contrary, her father called her several times to ask her to go home. Xinyi was a little confused, and forgave her for not being able to treat Jane's house as her home.

When I went to my father's house, I entered another environment where I got along with people.

She was afraid.

Even the man who once swore that he was the only man in the world who would not harm her was plotting against her and deceiving her everywhere. She really couldn't open her heart to accept anyone.

If you don't care, your heart won't hurt, and you don't want to participate in anyone's life. Just living an ordinary life like this is enough.

Xin Yi held the brush to write Xiaozhuan, and the handwriting became more and more neat and beautiful, which is the effect of calming down.

Father Jian came to Xin Yi's place today, Xin Yi frowned subconsciously when she heard the knock on the door, no doubt she was disturbed.

Putting the brush lightly on the inkstone, he got up and went out to open the door.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Xin Yi stood at the door, not intending for her lover to enter.

Jian Yaomin stood by the door, raised his eyes and looked inside, her boss Jian Chengyou told him her address here, seeing that the interior didn't even make basic decorations, he immediately said:

"Go home and live for a while. It's just a matter of renovating this house. One should treat oneself better."

"Let's talk about the decoration later. I don't want to do it now. Dad, do you have anything else to do?" Xin Yi asked directly, obviously unwilling to be disturbed.

Jian Yaomin sighed and said in a low voice:

"There have been several phone calls from the capital. Please go to the capital again. Your elder sister called herself and said yes, the situation of the master is not very good."

"Nothing else, please go back, Dad." Xin Yi whispered.

Jian Yaomin stood at the door, blocked the door that was about to close, and sighed again.

"Dad knows that I'm not qualified to take care of your affairs, but... forget it, you have grown up, and I believe you can handle your own affairs well. Since Dad is not welcome to come over, I will leave first." Jian Yaomin said in a deep voice Come out, looking at the thin daughter, after all, I feel uncomfortable.

No matter how emotional he is, this child also has the same blood as him, so he is not an insignificant person.

"Okay." Xin Yi didn't hold back, and waited for the person to leave.

When Jian Yaomin turned around, he stopped again and said:

"Mr. Lu's funeral is this weekend. If you don't want to go, forget it. I just want to tell you. Then I will leave first."

"Wait!" Something exploded in Xin Yi's mind.

"Whose funeral?" Xin Yi walked out the door and stood in front of Jian Yaomin, her eyes widened.

Jian Yaomin sighed: "Lu Zeng, Mr. Lu who is next to the master, said that he left two months ago..."

Xin Yi froze in place, and since she woke up, she heard that the second person had died.

But thinking about Qian Ziang, he smiled again, "It's not him who is lying, Dad, you go back first."

Xin Yi turned around and entered the room, she didn't want to think too much, to deceive her with such a lie, and then torture her in every possible way?

Xin Yi sat down irritably, holding the pen, but could no longer calm down.

Lu Zeng was not Qian Ziang, she couldn't ignore such news, even though she knew it was 80.00% fake news, she still couldn't calm down.

Panicked in my heart, I walked around the room like a madman with my heart pressed down.

Xin Yi suffered from insomnia at night, and watched the night with his eyes open until dawn, and woke up dizzy in the morning, and stood against the wall for the whole morning.

It was around noon, someone heard the door knock, Xin Yi looked at the door, and it took a long time before she numbly walked over to open the door.

Standing outside the door were Guancheng and Suohe, Xin Yi calmly looked at the two big Buddhas blocking the door.

"What's up?"

With a sullen face, Guancheng said in a hoarse voice:

"Tomorrow Lu Zeng's funeral, I hope you can go to see him off for the last time. We guarantee your safety. As long as you attend, we will escort you to the airport after the funeral. You will not be allowed to meet the Tang family."

Xin Yi looked at Guancheng coldly, "Sorry, I don't know you, and I don't understand what you are talking about."

Guancheng and Suohe immediately looked at each other with strange expressions, probably guessing whether her words were true or not.

It took only a moment to confirm that she was pretending that she was going to lose her memory, so why didn't her father say anything?

Suohe said in a low voice, "Boss Lu was a little worried about you before he was alive. Everyone knew about Lu Zeng's feelings for you even if he didn't say it. Because there was an insurmountable person in the middle, everyone chose to ignore it. But he Isn't being nice to you enough for you to send him off for the last time?"

"You are all a bunch of liars, who cares if you trick me to the capital this time?" Xin Yi asked back in a low voice.

There was no anger at all, she was very calm, she knew that she should drive people away angrily at this moment, but she felt empty in her heart, with nothing.

Wancheng clenched his fists and said hastily:

"Do you think that we made up this incident in order to lure you to the capital?"

"Miss Xinyi, Lu Zengzhen..."

When Suohe made a sound, the voice behind him changed, with a little hoarseness, and he stopped the words behind him. At the same time, Guancheng raised his hand and patted Suohe's shoulder.

"Forget it, a heartless woman whose conscience has been eaten by a dog, let's go."

Guancheng turned around and left. When Suohe carried Xin Yi on his back, he said in a low voice:

"Master Tang forgot a lot of things after he woke up, at least he doesn't remember being married..."

Suohe breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I came here to find you because of the discussion between Guancheng and I. No third person knows. It's fine if you don't go. If you go, if the Tang family finds out, I'm afraid your life will be in danger." ..."

"Excuse me, Miss Xinyi." Suo He strode away without saying anything.

It was indeed Guancheng and Suohe's own decision.Before Lu Zengsheng's life, all his heart was attached to her, he acted like a cow and a horse for her, let her order and scold at will, but he was willing to do it from beginning to end.

It is impossible to say how clean and pure a man's feelings for a woman are.Even Lu Zeng himself refused to admit that he had other feelings for Xin Yi.

Lu Zeng was the first to wake up at the beginning, but it was just a flashback. After waking up all night, he hugged his son, asked about Lord Tang and Xin Yi's situation, and fell asleep peacefully.

But after falling asleep, he never woke up again.

When found, the body was already stiff.

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