Qiu Qingfeng now throws out an olive branch, there are naturally signs of reconciliation, but he denies it. Then he did...
"Qiu's people are not easy, and they are all real business talents. I originally came from a business school. I hope they all have a good destination." Qiu Qingfeng knew that Yunling would not refuse, because I found a good business manager. It is not easy. Even if it is not reused, it will not be displaced. Some old guys were distracted by his thoughts, and they were always uneasy in their hearts.
And when he was young, it has always been his wish to make Qiu's business bigger.
"Can you ensure that our cooperation is maintained for a long time?" Yunling questioned.
Qiu Qingfeng looked back at her and said with certainty: "I can guarantee this. Even if I die, I will arrange all of this."
"I hope so." Sheng Qi responded. Qiu Qingfeng's proposal may not be very helpful to Dasheng Chaotang, but it is naturally excellent for his and Yunling's industry.
Qiu Qingfeng suddenly looked at Yun Ling very intently at this time, with a long love in his eyes that did not hide it at all. But seeing Yun Ling seeing him from the very beginning, with a very ordinary expression, Qiu Qingfeng could see that she really didn't have a trace of affection for him. Even the friendship towards the west is as pale as water.
"I know I ruined this relationship, but if it wasn't the relationship between men and women, it would be fine." Qiu Qingfeng began to say what he wanted to say. He came from Daming, and what he wanted to say was what he said at this time.
"Why?" Sheng Huahua asked this time.
Qiu Qingfeng didn't answer, he only knew that he didn't regret all this, and he still wanted to kill Sheng Qi if he chose again, even if he knew it would make Yun Ling painful.
"Probably it's not good to see people." Qiu Qingfeng said lightly, and then jumped out of the window sill, disappearing like a cloud. He coughed violently in the air, and Yun Ling made a fist slightly.
"He was seriously injured and his breathing was short and unstable." Sheng Fanhua was a little emotional. He knew that Qiu Qingfeng's life was not long, and he didn't know that he would die soon.
Sheng Qi looked at Yun Ling, she let go of her hand, got up and went to look at the bed.
The silvery white light of the winter moon merged with the whiteness in the snow, and the whiteness was also covered, only to become a moving spot, and then disappeared.
"Am I cold-blooded?" Yun Ling asked.
Sheng Qi hugged her into his arms: "No, I'm very happy."
Qiu Qingfeng has always been Sheng Qi's most worried love rival, because he knows that this man also loves Yun Ling deeply, knows that he can be crazy for her too, and they used to be very familiar with it.
But when I met today, Yun Ling didn't even say a word to Qiu Qingfeng alone, and his emotions seemed very weak. He knew that she hated the duel of Qiu Qingfeng that day, how could he...
Sheng Fanhua quietly exited the room, and if he knew not to make light bulbs, he could only sigh for Qiu Qingfeng.
At that time, Qiu Qingfeng had already turned to the corner, and he was still very careful because he was worried about Emperor Feng Yuan's containment.
It was not until he got on the carriage that Qiu Qingfeng coughed hard and violently...
Kyoto, no matter how difficult it is to set foot...
The winter solstice is approaching, Jinyun Hou Mansion is full of joy. It dilutes the old dullness in the Hou Mansion and some unexplainable emotions.
But in the Buddhist hall, there was a burst of coughing.
"Old lady, don't read it, just rest first." Chen Ma's voice persuaded anxiously.
"No, no!" Mrs. Yun was very stubborn, and she still wanted to recite the scriptures after she was relieved.
Madam Chen couldn't help it, and seeing that Mrs. Yun became thin and shaky like Chai, only the Buddhist temple wanted to report to Yunxi.
It happened that Yunxi came to this courtyard, and after hearing that he hurried to the Buddhist hall to force Mrs. Yun out.
"Mother, why are you doing this?" Yunxi sighed unbearably as he looked at the pale and haggard Mrs. Yun, who was full of silver threads.
"Retribution, it's all retribution." Mrs. Yun looked at her son, tears rolling in her old eyes.
Yun Xi knew that Yunrui's death had dealt a great blow to her.
"Retribution—" Mrs. Yun clenched Yun Xi's hand in a delirious manner, and suddenly said in surprise: "Right! Son, when shall we move?"
"The Hou Mansion is living well, how do you want to move?" Yun Xi didn't understand.
Mrs. Yun looked around mysteriously, and then sneakily lowered her voice: "You don't understand, that bitch Suyun is here to claim her life. As long as we move out, she won't be able to find it."
Listening to Yunxi's heart leaping, he rebuked, "Mother, don't talk nonsense."
"Ah—Suyun! It's not my fault, that bitch Li Yuying hurt you, not me! It's not me!" Mrs. Yun suddenly jumped up again, obviously "crazy".
Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Yunxi said hurriedly, "Mother Chen, go and ask the doctor!"
"Yes -" Chen's mother was also a little panicked, and she was very scared. Because it was not the first time she heard Mrs. Yun say this, and the latter described it very truthfully. She didn't help doing bad things less back then, but now she just feels panicked when she listens.
Yun Xi waited for the doctor to prescribe the medicine after seeing the doctor, and asked Mrs. Yun that it was because of too much thinking, and then returned to the main hospital with peace of mind. I can think of Li Yuying's sad look after going back. He stepped his legs back to the study room in the front yard, and there were the actors he brought back from the studio.
Today's Jinyun Houfu's big room is in the same vein, and it can be described as "smoke and miasma" in four words.
"Madam, don't you care?" When Luo Ma heard the news, Zhi Yunxi went to the actor again, and she felt worthless for her own master.
"Hehe—it's all dead, so what to care about?" Li Yuying lay on the soft couch, her charming eyes dim. First the most beloved daughter died, and then the only support also died. What else can she care about? Who will take care of her
"Madam, that old woman is not good now. Sooner or later you will be the mistress in the house! Even if you have no children, can't you live by? You know that you are Madam Hou, as long as you raise up the children, That will be the son of the elder, the future Lord Hou!" Luo Ma exhorted.
Li Yuying smiled: "Mother Luo, you are too naive. If this is the case, do you think Hou Ye would not do this?"
Mother Luo jumped in her heart when she saw her master smile mysteriously and strangely, she only felt a chill in her back.
"Do you think the old woman is really so crazy?" Li Yuying asked rhetorically.
"Is there really a ghost?" Luo Ma was a little nervous.
Li Yuying mysteriously said: "Naturally there is, hahaha—"
Mother Luo was so frightened, she immediately trembled: "Madam, what if there is? She can't fight you alive, can she fight you if she's dead?"
Li Yuying shook her head: "No, no—Qi Suyun certainly can't fight me, but she has a good daughter. Hahaha—Princess Li! You know, she killed my daughter and killed my son, and the Lord Hou wanted Pinching my neck and shouting that no revenge is allowed, don't even think about it! Hahaha—"