Holy Maiden, please be in peace

Chapter 232 Still crying, what's there to cry about
"Click."

When he heard the word "Jiang Qing", the teacup in Sikong Wangxing's hand had already dropped, and the tea spilled on the table, spreading slowly.

The maid named Xiao Fang hurriedly picked up the tablecloth and wiped it to prevent the tea from dripping and staining the clothes of the guests.

"Sister Wangxing, is sister feeling unwell?"

Zhuling also quickly grabbed Sikong Wangxing's little hand, feeling her pulse, already forgetting that she is still disguised as a man.

"I am fine"

Sikong Wangxing's eyes shook, and he lowered his head slightly.

Seeing this sickly girl lowered her eyes, her expression full of distressing loss, Xiao Fang and the eldest sister of Chunfenglou didn't know what to do for a while.

In the eyes of this mature elder sister, this girl from the outer city must have some relationship with Mr. Lin.

Even in her heart, she had figured out that this sickly girl and Mr. Lin were childhood sweethearts.

In the end, because Mr. Lin was too poor and did not get any fame, the two had to be separated in the end.

In the end, Mr. Lin left that sad town in despair and came to Los Angeles, but this girl did not expect to meet her childhood sweetheart when she came to Los Angeles.

That's why I followed Mr. Lin into this place of mortals, to see how he was doing.

That's why the elder sister of Chunfenglou said these things to Sikong Wangxing, in order to tell this Mr. Lin that although he went to and from the world of mortals, he only enjoyed dancing and nothing else.

Telling her about Miss Jiang Qing is also to prevent this girl from falling into another trap, so as not to delay her life.

Because almost everyone thought Mr. Lin would not take concubines.

Furthermore, even if Mr. Lin really knows how to take concubines, this girl must come from a famous family. How could the family make this girl a little girl?
"Well, it can only be said that there is no destiny, and good luck tricks people." The mature big sister who has already made up countless plots in her brain, can't help but sigh in her heart, "It's a pity that they are a pair of talented men and women."

"Two guests, if you have something, you can greet us."

The elder sister of Chunfenglou, who is good at observing words and expressions, knew that at this time, she should make this girl think carefully and be quiet, so she bowed and pulled Xiao Fang away.

"Sister Wangxing."

Holding Sikong Wangxing's small hand, Zhuling looked at the pale face, her eyes were full of distress, but Zhuling just didn't know what happened.

It seems that everything is because of that man's wife named "Jiang Qing"?
But what does this have to do with Sister Wangxing?

Does elder sister Wang Xing like him?
Impossible, sister Wangxing should have never seen him before, right?

"It's okay Xiaoling, I made you worry." Taking a deep breath, Sikong Wangxing's chest heaved violently.

Raising her head, the girl's eyes once again looked at the back of Lin Xun, who was still talking and laughing at the table in front.

Is it really him?
In fact, I should have known it a long time ago, because of the existence of Qingtian Xuannvju, it was not a coincidence that I met Mr. Lin, but a kind of cause and effect that was destined in the dark.

All of this is Qing Tianxuan Nushu creating opportunities for herself, wanting to cultivate a relationship with Mr. Lin.

But what good is that?

Before Chunfenglou, Mr. Lin saw me, but ignored me, didn't he just want to stop having anything to do with me?

It's not Mr. Lin's fault.

Everything is my fault.

Originally, I knew what Mr. Lin meant. We were supposed to be strangers, but because of my selfishness, I wanted to forcefully follow up and take a look.

I wanted to follow up and take a look, but it wasn't because of the inexplicable possessive desire in my heart that I didn't want Mr. Lin to go in and out of this romantic place.

I don't want to see Mr. Lin have anything to do with prostitutes.

Even if I want to see Mr. Lin one more time, if it is really him, then even if I see him from a distance, it would be nice if I can see a different aspect of his life.

But what qualifications do you have?
Thinking of this, Wang Xing's eyes could not help but mist, and his heart was like thousands of ants gnawing.

And Lin Xun, who was not far away, felt the gaze behind him, even though Lin Xun didn't see it, Lin Xun didn't dare to look back.

But for some reason, Lin Xun always felt that the guilt in his heart was getting bigger and bigger, and he even had a lot of self-blame.

Lin Xun could even feel Sikong Wangxing's sadness and loss.

And when everything is because of myself, I am like a scumbag.
Lin Xun felt that he had guessed correctly, because the emotion in Wangxing's heart was too strong, and because of the Qingtian Xuannv Art, he faintly passed on the emotion in Wangxing's heart.

"But I didn't do anything. Is it because I watched other women dance, and Stargazing felt uncomfortable?

It's not right, it was fine just now, why is Wangxing so sad all of a sudden?
And she shouldn't have recognized me either. "

"No, I can't stay any longer, let's go."

Lin Xun got up and decided to leave.

"Everyone, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things at home, so let's go first." Lin Xun got up, really couldn't stay any longer.

"Eh? So fast? That's all for today's dance?" Old Sun was a little puzzled.

"It's about the same, I saw this today." Old Wang patted Old Sun on the shoulder, and gave a look that a man could understand.

"In this case, Lao Lin, let's go to the prairie to see the animal world first, Lao Lin, go slowly."

"Everyone pay attention to nutrition."

Lin Xun saluted, turned and left, Lao Sun and the others didn't plan to write poems anymore, and went to watch TV on the fourth floor.

And because Lin Xun had to pass Sikong Wangxing's location when going downstairs, Lin Xun raised his head and chest, quickened his pace, and pretended not to see it.

But when he saw Lin Xun get up, Sikong Wangxing's eyes were looking at Lin Xun.

But when Lin Xun was getting closer and closer to Sikong Wangxing, the girl lowered her head and turned her head sideways, for fear that Lin Xun would notice.

"You can't bow your head! You can't bow your head! You can't bow your head!"

Getting closer to Sikong Wangxing, Lin Xun's emperor engine started again!
Lin Xun had a feeling that if he lowered his head and saw Sikong Wangxing's disappointed and sad appearance, he would definitely break his defense!
In the end, Lin Xun did not bow his head and passed by Sikong Wangxing.

The sound of Lin Xun's footsteps gradually drifted away behind the girl. The girl bit her thin lips tightly, and the tears in her eyes finally gathered into beads.

Finally, the girl couldn't hold back, and tears fell down.

And when the girl turned her head to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes.

With a sound of "dang", a jug of wine fell on the table.

The scumbag sighed and sat down very rudely.

"Cry, cry, cry, my body is so weak, and I still cry, why bother to cry."

(End of this chapter)