The faint shadow of the lamp gradually disappeared.
"Why don't you go in? Are you close to hometown?"
Yuzao stood in the shadow, smiling at the corners of her lips, looking gloomy, she hugged her arms and asked Su Kui with a smile.
Su Kui opened his mouth and looked at Zhou Yize again.
Zhou Yize's eyes are complicated, everything in front of him is too real, even he can't tell whether this exists in reality, or is it just a dream.
"Go." He comforted softly.
Aren’t you curious about what happened that night? Then go and see for yourself.
Su Kui's mood is very complicated, that is Qiao Shuyu's emotion hidden in his heart.
Looking at the quaint grandma, the sleeping girl.
She has the same face as the person next to the bed, but looks much healthier. Because she is human—
Ruddy cheeks, jet-black hair, paler than her now, a bit brighter.
She was wearing the tender yellow shirt she was dying, covered with fragrant bedding.
Qiao Shuyu is really loved by her parents, and she uses the best.
The incense and furnishings in the room, and then on the dressing table, a box of jewelry in the makeup box.
The current Qiao family is still the largest merchant in Shangqiu. In recent years, there has been a faint tendency to overwhelm the Bai family.
The key is that Qiao's father is very business-minded, and Bai's father relies entirely on the old father in the family, waiting for the death of the real power holder of the Bai family.
The new head is useless, the youngest son is still young, and no matter what he does, he can only lose money.
In the end, he can only live by the industry left by his predecessors.
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Su Kui sat down by the bed and looked at the sleeping Qiao Shuyu.
Zhou Yize's eyes are complicated, he seems to have traveled through, becoming a spectator during this period of history.
The time passed by every minute and every second, and it was easy. It is estimated that only Yuzao who has the idea of watching the theater is the only one.
She even hummed a small tune, comforting Su Kui and Zhou Yize and letting them relax.
Zhou Yize frowned. It's okay not to listen. When I heard it, it was really depressing.
"Oh, here it is."
Yuzao paused, looked in the direction of the window, stepped back two steps, and disappeared into the darkness.
Before Su Kui and Zhou Yize had time to react, they saw the window opened from the outside, and then two short people walked in lightly.
They looked at the fucking person, glanced at each other, and sighed unfortunately.
"It's a pity, it's a pity, I only blame you for blocking the way of people who shouldn't be blocked. In the future, under Huangquan Road, don't blame us."
In the way
Is it the only daughter of the governor? Or, is there any part of the Bai family
Without letting her wait too long, the two stood by her bed, looking at Qiao Shuyu who had never noticed it, and whispered softly: "Everything has a cause, and I am also entrusted by others. If you want revenge in the future, go to Meng Yuruhe. Bai family."
Su Kui's heart sank a little bit, her eyes cold.
really-
Is it because the Bai family found that Meng Yuru's background is more useful than marrying her
She lowered her head and gave a wry smile.
Zhou Yize moved his lips, trying to comfort her hand, but passed through her soul.
The soul-inducing incense was ignited in the room, and if there was a seemingly non-existent fragrance, the two of them called out in a low voice, with strong force.
"Jojo—"
"Jojo, Jojo, come here—"
"Come here—"
Qiao Shuyu slowly opened his confused eyes, uncontrollably lifted the quilt, and got up.
The short two people opened the door.
"Jojo, come on—"
Their voices became lower, softer and gentler, and people couldn't help but relax.