The most greedy time-travel in history: the history of a fortune-loving little woman

Chapter 138 Journey of a Thousand Miles ([-])

Yes, they are nothing now.

Qi Zihan never said anything similar to a promise.

He didn't even say anything with the meaning of liking it.

It was she who felt Qi Zihan's liking, so she took it for granted that Qi Zihan belonged to her.

It was Qi Zihan's doting that gave her this illusion, making her feel that it was only natural for Qi Zihan to dote on her, love her, follow her, and belong to her.

But I forgot that this is not the 21st century. Even if a man is lustful, he can only have one wife in name.

Men in this era have the right to have three wives and four concubines and countless maidservants.

For a moment, I was in a panic.

But I don't know what to do.

The letter from her father was like a sharp sword, splitting the fog in front of her eyes, giving her the idea of ​​avoiding it.

Far away, out of sight and out of mind.

Mrs. Tang was quite moved.

Husband was injured but he couldn't take care of him by his side. This kind of worry, anxiety, and guilt made Mrs. Tang unable to breathe.

The daughter's proposal was exactly what she had in mind.

Immediately, Madam Tang ordered her servants to pack up and buy everything needed for the road.

"Mom, then I'll go to the clubhouse and arrange things." Tang Shanshan bit her lip, although she really didn't want to see Qiu Yun, but the clubhouse was her heart and soul, Tang Shanshan was really reluctant, she was really afraid that during her absence, The clubhouse will become a mess.

There are deeper thoughts, hoping to see Qi Zihan, hoping that he will appear in front of her with a smile as usual.

"No." Without even thinking about it, Mrs. Tang directly refused, "You are not allowed to go anywhere now, just go back to bed and lie down, and we will talk about it when you recover in two days."

Mrs. Tang sternly refused and insisted not to let her go out. Tang Shanshan had no choice but to go back to the house obediently.

A blank sheet of paper was laid out in front of her, and Tang Shanshan was in a daze while holding a pen.

It seemed that he shouldn't leave without saying goodbye, he always felt that there were a lot of things he wanted to say to Qi Zihan, but he couldn't write a single word when facing the blank paper.

"Take care." Thousands of words were finally reduced to these two words, which couldn't express all the words in her heart, but they were the only two words she could write.

Qi Zihan, I still don't know what kind of emotion I have for you, but I promise, once I figure it out, I will tell you as soon as possible.

will you wait
(End of this chapter)