Jiaohua

Chapter 342 Old things
It didn't take long for Chu Guanshi to go in this time, and he came out soon.

Wei Zheng is busy looking.

"Wei Zong, my wife said to help," Chu Guanshi said with a smile, "As much as you want."

Seeing that Wei Zong was obviously stunned, Guanshi Chu smiled and handed over the white paper and pen in his hand: "Wei Cong, come here, the pen and paper are here, you can write by yourself, whatever you want."

Like a dream, Wei Xinhua reached out for a pen and paper, paused, and said, "Chu Guanshi, does your wife know Ah Li?"

"That's right," Manager Chu responded generously, "My wife's life was saved by Ah Li."

"Oh." Wei Zhengzheng looked away and wrote on the paper, feeling a little depressed and guilty.

At most, he met that girl once, and he didn't even know each other. Now that he is using the girl's name here, why does he feel that he is cheating...

However, if you cheat, you will cheat, and you have to eat enough to eat. Wei Xinhua has nothing else, and his skin is thick enough, so he is very rude. Wei Xinhua wrote a lot of things on paper.

After handing it over, Steward Chu took a look and said, "That's all."

"Ok?"

"Wei Cong go back first, these things will be sent to the government later, you don't have to worry," Chu Guanshi said, "I'll show it to my wife."

Wei Zheng nodded in a daze, put down his pen and said goodbye.

Guanshi Chu entered the other hall, and Zhao Ning was playing chess with him by the window.

Zai Chun came in with white fungus soup, and heard Zhao Ning say calmly, "That's all."

"That's what I said too." Guanshi Chu said.

"Ali's face is more than enough," Zhao Ning handed back the list, "Ten times more, if Wei Zong thinks it's useless, it's not bad to send him outside the city to rescue the victims."

"Well, okay." Steward Chu took it over.

Watching Guanshi Chu leave, Zaichun looked away and said, "Ma'am, is that Ah Li here?"

"No." Zhao Ning picked up a white piece and dropped it.

"I thought it was her," Zaichun said, "But my lady, you can actually save those disaster victims outside the city. Why don't you save them? I heard that many people died."

"Should I call for help if I eat two meals?" Zhao Ning looked at the chessboard and said, "There are nearly 10 people outside the city. If I want to save them, I can't save them even if I spend all my wealth."

Zaichun sighed: "Then you can only watch them starve to death and freeze to death, what crime is there for the common people?"

"Cang Sheng?" Zhao Ning muttered, turning his eyes to look out the window.

The four windows are connected, painted with brown paint, finely carved, very large, almost gouging the entire wall on this side, and the lowest part of the window sash hangs only half a foot from the ground, almost falling to the ground.

After decades of darkness, she now especially likes light, the brighter the better, so in order to have enough light in the hall, this wall was chiseled.

Now the window beside Zhao Ning is open, because it is not in the direction of the wind, snowflakes are flying outside the window, which does not affect her to watch the world quietly.

Zai Chun looked at her for a while and said, "Miss, what are you thinking about?"

"It rarely snows in Jiangnan," Zhao Ning looked out the window. "Such heavy snow is hardly seen in Jiangnan."

"Yes," Zai Chun also looked over, "I don't know what the weather is like in Huzhou now."

"When it snowed heavily in Huzhou, I was stripped naked and thrown out of the city," Zhao Ning said calmly, "It was the 'common people' you mentioned did it."

Startled, Zai Chun stared at Zhao Ning with wide eyes.

"The snow was too cold. They pointed at me who was naked and scolded me. They spit a lot of saliva and thick phlegm on me, but I didn't know them at all."

"Then why did they do this?" Zaichun was annoyed.

"Because of your good master," Zhao Ning smiled, looking sideways at Zai Chun, "You must not know that Zhao Li is an adopted son, right?"

"My lord, is he an adopted son?"

"Back then, my father was crazy about wanting a son. He had so many concubines, but none of them got pregnant. The problem was with himself. He didn't want to admit it. He beat and scolded those poor women every day. If I wasn't He looks exactly like him, and he may wonder if my mother stole someone behind his back. Later, my father couldn't give birth, so he adopted Zhao Li from a distant relative with the same surname. The fun is, He treats Zhao Li better than me. When I was young, I really couldn't figure out whether he loved his blood and blood or a so-called surname. In the end, I saw Zhao Li as if I saw a walking figure. The incense spirit monster, and looking at my father, I saw that he seemed to be carrying the coffin boards of his ancestors."

"Pfft." Zaichun suddenly laughed when he heard this metaphor.

But after laughing, she stopped immediately, and asked very lightly: "Then, eldest miss, how did the master hurt you?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Ning picked up the chess piece, looked down at it, the chess piece was moist, and the glazed light on it reflected the heavy snow outside the window.

"It's so easy to destroy a woman," Zhao Ning said, "Actually, my father wanted to give him all the family business, but he insisted on seeing me as a thorn in his side, fabricating rumors step by step to frame him, and the three of them became friends." Hu, destroy and burn bones, when others mention the Zhao family, Zhao Ning is a dissolute, shameless, vulgar and lowly bastard."

"There is such a thing," Zai Chun said in a daze, "but when I hear people mentioning you at home, they always praise you..."

"Because I met my late husband," Zhao Ning looked back at the sky and sighed, "You see, how important it is to have power, his power can directly shut up those people, but it's a pity that within three years of our marriage, he went He was killed when Chongyi suppressed the bandits."

"I heard the words and went to Chongyi reluctantly, seeking help from the government, and wanted to bring his body back, but I was still naive at that time. I thought those 'common people' in Huzhou were already the worst evil in the world, but those robbers were the worst. The real heinousness."

"So that's how it is," Zai Chun sighed, "I didn't know that Master is such a person, it's too bad!"

"No," Zhao Ning looked at her, "he is not human."

"Yes, it's not human beings. Humans are not so bad."

"He is the essence of incense." Zhao Ning said again.

"Pfft!" Zai Chun laughed again at her serious tone.

"My late husband died because of the suppression of the bandits, and I went missing for decades, so no one should dare to insult me ​​anymore," Zhao Ning sneered, "Everyone can pretend that those things in the past never happened. I can't, but I really want to ask them for an explanation, after so many years, what can I do?"

It is true that there is nothing more to do, Zai Chun thinks.

She looked at the tremella soup not far from the chessboard, and always felt that it was too miserable for such a thing to happen. Her clothes were stripped off, her body was looked at, and then she was spit out disgusting thick phlegm and saliva... She couldn't understand why the uncle still Will want her, if such a thing happened to her, she thinks it's better to die.

　Recently, there are more and more enemies in life, mosquito coils, toilet water and mosquito repellent collectively fail, stormy men cry, QAQ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)