AWB Chapter 136 The Cold-blooded Supervisor of the East Factory vs. the Vicious Aunt in the Deep Palace
Chapter 136 The Cold-blooded Supervisor of the East Factory vs. the Vicious Aunt in the Deep Palace
Madam Fang smiled with relief when she heard this and asked her to keep the money. "I am relieved to know that you are doing well. But buying clothes for you is my intention, so how can I let you pay for it yourself?"
After saying that, she ignored Fang Xuanxuan's anger and prank and paid the money directly.
Fang Xuanxuan stomped her feet in anger, turned around and ran away.
"Xuanxuan!" Mrs. Fang shouted angrily.
Yingsi took a look at it, then took out the one hundred taels of silver from her bosom and handed it to her.
"I've accepted the clothes. This money is for us to be together as mother and daughter. As long as we know each other is alive, we don't need to have any contact in the future."
After that, she took the clothes that the shopkeeper had wrapped up and left.
A family without an emotional foundation is like throwing a stone into a calm lake. The extra stone is extra, while if you force it in, even if it doesn't seem like anything on the surface, it will always be a thorn in your heart later on.
Besides, she was really busy and had no time to maintain such family relationships.
"Joruo!"
Yingsi paused, turned around and smiled: "My name is Yingsi."
Mrs. Fang looked at the banknotes that were forced upon her, and the bitter feeling in her heart rose again.
"Mom, I'm sorry for you..."
……
The moon in Chuzhou seems to be especially bright.
After wandering on the street for a long time, Yingsi walked back carrying the clothes that Mrs. Fang bought for her.
But halfway through the journey, she suddenly thought: Where should I go back to? I have already found the relative I was looking for, so what reason is there for me to stay with him?
The Chuzhou case cannot be solved in a day or two. Does she have to follow him all the time?
Perhaps it was because she saw Mrs. Fang's true feelings today that she suddenly felt sad. She didn't know what her nagging mother was doing. She wondered if she would notice that she was not there. Would she hug her and cry when they met next time?
"Tongzi, I miss home, can you let me go back and visit?"
System: The host cannot go back until the mission is completed.
Since she had guessed the answer long ago, she wasn't too disappointed.
The city was still very lively at night, with big red lanterns hanging all over the streets, and people coming and going in groups of three or five, laughing and playing.
There were a few people standing scattered on the arch bridge across the river. Yingsi walked under the bridge and made sure that no one could see him before he sat down cross-legged seriously.
System: What the host wants to do.
"My period is coming. I have to cry."
System: Is it so sudden?
"Don't worry about it. Women's emotions are complicated."
After she finished speaking, she took a few deep breaths, and her emotions quickly brewed, but before the tears could flow from her eyes, a familiar voice came from somewhere.
"Are you some kind of homeless beggar?"
Her emotions were interrupted and she turned to look at the source of the sound.
Wei Xuanzhi was standing on the stone steps on the shore wearing a dark green brocade robe, with several naturally grown bamboos beside him.
The mottled shadows of bamboos were cast on the standing body in the moonlight, as if he was the incarnation of the green bamboo. He looked at her carefully with his ink-like eyes, with a hint of dark light floating in his pupils.
Yingsi blinked lightly and looked at him without saying a word.
He stood there and said in a deep voice: "Come here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tears accumulated in his eyes gathered into big drops and rolled down his cheeks without staying on them for a moment.
"Tick."
Tears as big as beans dripped directly onto the back of her hand.
But there was still no emotion on her face, and she just remained motionless and looked at him.
The surface of the lake began to ripple slightly, creating large ripples.
Wei Xuanzhi blinked slowly, and the hem of his clothes embroidered with Qilin patterns trembled for a moment as he raised his foot. Then he stepped down the steps, blocking the moonlight outside the bridge hole, and walked towards her step by step.
It was like a god descending from heaven, and falling down to earth because of a casual glance.
She followed his footsteps with her eyes.
After looking down at her for a moment, he lifted his clothes and slowly squatted down.
"Why are you crying?"
His voice lost its coldness, making him look a little gentler, as if the person who usually didn't bother to say a few more words was just a disguise.
Her tears made her pupils crystal clear. Even though it was dark under the bridge at this moment, he could still accurately capture her sight.
"I didn't cry." She felt very embarrassed now, but she still pretended to be calm and lied: "I just peed in my eyes."
"..."
He was silent for a moment, then lifted her chin with the base of his right hand and looked at her face carefully with his narrow eyes.
After a moment he gave his assessment: "Lie."
Yingsi's lips couldn't help but tremble, but she still refused to admit: "I didn't lie, you disturbed my eyes while I was peeing."
After saying that, she waved her hand away and stood up.
He was not annoyed, but still slowly brushed away his clothes and stood up.
"If you have been wronged, I will kill him for you. It is shameful to hide here and cry."
Yingsi wiped her tears with her sleeves and cried, "What else can you do except kill people? You are like a piece of wood and can't even say a word to comfort others."
Wei Xuanzhi glanced at her and said calmly: "If you can kill people, you don't need comfort."
Yingsi was amused by his emotionless answer, picked up her bag and left.
He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed her.
"You haven't answered me yet, why are you crying?"
Yingsi looked back, and the black hair behind her head accidentally brushed the back of his hand.
"My Lord, you have important matters to attend to. Why do you have the time to care about me crying?"
Wei Xuanzhi retracted his gaze and looked at the back of his hand that had just been caressed, with undercurrents surging in his eyes.
"Occasionally, you should also be considerate of your subordinates."
Yingsi chuckled silently, turned around and stared into his eyes with a burning gaze.
"Are there many subordinates who need your sympathy?"
Wei Xuanzhi raised his eyes, his gaze deep: "General."
Yingsi pushed away his hand that was holding her arm and laughed, "Are you always so stubborn, sir?"
He still looked at her quietly and said, "This is from the bottom of my heart."
After saying that, she threw down her bag, suddenly hooked her arm around his neck and pulled him in front of her, with the corners of her mouth raised in a seductive arc.
"Then let me see how hard your words are..."
As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes fell on his lips and she kissed him without hesitation.
Wei Xuanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly and his heart seemed to skip a beat.
When he lowered his eyes, he saw that her eyelashes were still a little wet. He suddenly moved away, the touch of their lips ended, and she suddenly opened her eyes.
Thinking he was going to refuse, she immediately withdrew her hand and opened her lips to say something.
However, the next moment, he actually leaned over, turned around, put his arms around her waist and pressed her against the stone wall.
His warm breath burned her cheek, and he lowered his eyes to look at her, the strong desire in his eyes revealed.
But he still controlled himself and steadied his disordered breathing by her ear.
"What do you want..."
His lips were so close that she could even feel his no longer calm heartbeat. Yingsi curled her lips, slowly raised her hand, hooked one fingertip on the front of his usually neatly dressed clothes, and deliberately ruffled it.
"How many times do you have to ask this question even though you already know the answer..."