Jiaohua

Chapter 37
Those tables and meals have been cleared.

Bian Yuanfeng stood on the steps, and the air could still smell some greasy food.

Su Xiang was crying beside her, and she kept saying that it was a girl who did it.

She has never suffered such a big grievance. Now that everyone is almost gone, of course she has to cry to Bian Yuanfeng.

Xiaoshu stood in the door, lowered his head and said nothing, his eyes kept on Bian Yuanxue who had not left.

After listening for a long time, Bian Yuanfeng finally became impatient and interrupted with a frown: "Okay! Crying and crying, irritable or irritable!"

Su Xiang sobbed and looked at his figure with some resentment.

"Ali, is this your name?" Bian Yuanfeng said.

"Listen to what they said, that's the name."

"You know what happens when you lie to me," Bian Yuanfeng said again, "I'll ask again, is it really a girl?"

Su Xiang paused for a while, and suddenly felt a little timid.

In front of Mrs. Bian just now, it was obvious that something was so conclusive, and someone helped to identify it, but it was overthrown by life and life. Instead, they became a lie.

In addition, she always felt that on this mountain, Bian Yuanfeng was their support and could be their support.

But at this moment, Su Xiang felt that her heart was empty, and she had no sense of reliance or safety at all.

"I didn't lie..." Su Xiang's voice became lower, "It is indeed a girl..."

"Did the girl beat him? I think we should wait until the girl is caught and confronted," Bian Yuanxue said. "But now, is it time to settle Lianping's account?"

Xiaoshu didn't dare to say anything since he just stood in the door, but now he heard Bian Yuanxue say this, and his face became uneasy.

"Let's talk, she divided my things, and I don't know if she divided them with you after they got them back?" Bian Yuanxue said again.

Su Xiang did not dare to speak, and Xiao Shu did not dare to speak.

"Brother," Bian Yuanxue looked at Bian Yuanfeng, "Anyway, that girl Lianping's face and chest are ruined, I think if I drive her to the back mountain to work with those people, it's useless for her to keep it, but it will scare her. your turn."

Mentioning this, Bian Yuanfeng was even more annoyed in his heart.

He had been on the mountain road all night today, and he was disheartened, and now he can't even take a hot bath.

The whole body was itchy and sore, all gathered in the chest, and a blazing fire was burning all together.

When I came back to the courtyard, there was such a greasy smell, that's all, there were still so many people coming and making noise.

What's even more annoyed is that his maid, who is also his favorite maid in the whole room, was beaten like this.

His face and chest were ruined, so they had the nerve to tell him that it was a sneak attack!
Can it be called a sneak attack?
waste!

"Let her pack up and leave early in the morning," Bian Yuanfeng said in a gloomy voice, "If it's the lowly boy in the backyard who did it, my Bian Yuanfeng's maid was beaten like this by a short girl, and it would be a disgrace for me to say it out. , but you still have to make trouble known to the world, I think you should get out with her too."

Su Xiang's tears fell, and she lowered her head, knowing that she really didn't care about it.

Bian Yuanfeng's heart became more and more irritable. At this time, he remembered the wooden poles and iron nails he saw on the top of the mountain, and he frowned. The shape must have been seen before.

He turned and went down the steps, striding towards the study.

"younger brother?"

"Ignore me." Bian Yuanfeng said.

Bian Yuanfeng's study is very big, and the big one is a little empty.

The walls are white, and the three large bookcases are empty except for the one in the north.

A bookcase is handed down from the old generation, it is badly worn, and there are many yellow wormholes.

A bookcase was snatched from a large family in Shiqiao County, and four horse thieves carried it back to the mountain, exhausted.

The color of the bookcase is also old, and the paint on the side against the wall is mottled and messy. Bian Yuanfeng had someone paint it, but it quickly peeled off.

The rest of the bookcase, which contained more than half of the books, was bought by Mrs. Bian pretending to be a wealthy businessman in the city. It has not been more than three years since she moved to the mountain.

The wood of the bookcase is firm, the lacquer color is new, the tentacles are smooth, and there is a clear wood fragrance when approaching, Bian Yuanfeng really loves it.

He recently had a wish, that is, to get some books quickly and fill this bookcase.

Bian Yuanfeng strode back to the study and rummaged through the bookcase.

Bian Yuanxue lifted the curtain, saw him like this, and said, "Brother, what are you looking for."

Bian Yuanfeng ignored it. He always felt that he had seen it recently, but he couldn't remember where it was.

This kind of thing that is about to go to the throat, it is very annoying not to say it.

After searching for a long time, he couldn't find it. He stood there, looking at Qi window beside him, thinking hard.

(End of this chapter)