Chapter 48 48. Summon up (recommended votes will add more updates)
  Cranes soared into the sky from Biluo Xiaoya, and heavy snow fell from the sky.

When he looked up, the snowflakes all over the sky slowly fell, and the biting wind blew on his face, making him sober up.

The engineering matters were handled in a timely manner and no lives were lost.

But having to fish for agarwood and compensate for work-related injuries meant that he had no extra liquidity.

Nothing can go wrong again.

……

After lunch, Chen Xiangyin was bored and sat on the bed to practice his mind.

As soon as she entered meditation, she heard Mao Ni calling her: "I haven't asked yet, what did you do to come in?"

"Prick the child with a needle." She frowned, then tried to fall into meditation.

Mao Ni's tone became disdainful: "Oh! Then you really deserve it."

"That child is possessed by the rat you crushed last night, and I'm saving her."

"Oh!! Then you are really unjust!"

Chen Xiang asked her, "How did you get in?"

Mao Ni was careless and vague: "Nothing, I beat up a grandson."

"pick a quarrel?"

"No!" Mao Ni looked angry and said, "You know Biluo Ancient Town, right? There is a grandson who claims to know everything. I saw that he was unhappy, so I beat him up."

Wang Ge?

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Agarwood became interested and opened her eyes: "Tell me more."

The two started chatting for a while.

Mao Ni looks cold on the outside and talks like a child. Chen Xiangyin thinks she is quite interesting.

"Is your store still short of people? I just graduated from college and haven't found a suitable job."

"I'm afraid I can't take care of you, and as you can see, it's quite dangerous to be with me."

Mao Ni waved her hand: "Why is this dangerous? I thought these things were so difficult to deal with before we encountered them. Didn't we let us cooperate to destroy them yesterday?"

Chen Xiangyin didn't reply. If Gu Yunshi didn't have the courage, Mao Ni would be a good candidate.

She is single and weak, and there are times when she is too busy.

If she could afford it...

In the afternoon, the police came to open the door and called Chen Xiangyin.

She followed him out and found that this time was different from last time. The things that had been confiscated from her before were returned to her.

Chen Xiangyin took his handbag, pinched the silver needle from his bun and put it back.

When I went outside, I saw Li Jingcai with a bruised nose and swollen face and He Tongtian with a dark face.

This guy couldn't even protect himself, but he really found a way to get her out so quickly?
  She looked at Li Jingcai with cold eyes.

The day before, the Mouse Spirit, who was complaining about Wu Guihua, said: He killed her.

I can't see it, and I can't think of any reason.

They were just a family of ordinary people, and Wu Guihua was not kind to him or Rongrong.

The most important thing is that Li Jingcai looks like a cowardly man. How could he do such a thing as matricide?

What is it for?

Chen Xiang glared at Li Jingcai coldly.

Li Jingcai kept his head down and apologized hesitantly to the police.

"I've said it before, the injury on my face was caused by myself. Such a big misunderstanding has caused trouble for you."

His confession changed too quickly. The police's eyes fell on He Chongtian, who was silent next to him, and said to Li Jingcai again: "If someone threatens you and coerces you, don't be afraid..."

Li Jingcai was a little annoyed and interrupted him: "No! Let's finish it quickly. I have to go back to pick up the children from school."

……

Zhou Zheng is not here, and Crane is driving.

Chen Xiangyin looked at Li Jingcai behind him through the rearview mirror.

His eyes were dull and sad, and his right hand was tightly grasping the handle of a metal suitcase.

Poor and hateful man.

At the gate of Biluo Ancient Town, the crane soared into the sky and put Li Jingcai down.

Chen Xiangyin saw that he had been standing in the snow after getting off the car, and he didn't move even after the car was gone.

"How much did it cost?"

He Chongtian did not answer directly: "Li Jingcai's attitude is a bit strange. He owes money, but he doesn't seem to value the amount that can solve his urgent need."

Agarwood sighed, feeling like a stone was weighing on her heart.

He Chongtian glanced at Chen Xiangyin, who was worried, and found that she originally had only one section of hair, but now she had an extra section.

"Who gave the hair to me again?"

"Yunshi." She slowly tapped the car window with her fingertips and said, "Put me down at the paper shop in front."    ……

While He Chongtian was waiting in the car, he received a call from Zhou Zheng.

While chatting, I looked into the paper-making shop.

Agarwood wears a vermilion cotton cheongsam and wears a loose suit. He looks weak, and his movements are swaying inadvertently.

Just turning around casually, the slender calves covered by the skirt of the cheongsam are also exquisite and eye-catching.

"I'll be there right away." He Chongtian hung up the phone and watched Chen Xiangyin approach.

Chen Xiangyin was holding a black plastic bag and could faintly see the banknotes and gold ingots inside.

"I'm going to Biluo Xiaoya."

He Chongtian thought of Li Jingcai's thoughts about agarwood, as if he had eaten a dead fly.

"I made an appointment to meet with someone. I'll go with you after I'm done."

Chen Xiangyin sneered, "He Chongtian, why are you so eager to come with me, accompany me, and take me with you?"

He Chongtianxin said why is she so crazy?

Chen Xiangyin said forcefully: "Do you think that if you spend some money to help me, I should be very grateful to you and obey you?"

He was suppressing his anger. He didn't want to argue, "No."

"That's best. From now on, you should stop meddling in my affairs. You have to ask me about my hair. Is it none of your business? Stop taking responsibility for yourself. I'm not your responsibility, and I'm not yours even if I sleep with you." .”

After Chen Xiangyin finished speaking, he opened the car door forcefully, got out of the car, and closed the door with a bang.

He Chongtian's jaw tightened, and he looked in the rearview mirror to see her walking simply: inexplicable! What a shame! I'm not willing to take care of it!

boom! ! !
  As soon as the accelerator was pressed, the large tires of the off-road vehicle quickly rolled up a curtain of snow as high as a person in the snow.

The sound was harsh, and Agarwood did not turn around. There was slush splashing on her feet, which was cold.

It doesn't matter, it's better to be angry.

He could just watch it for fun, but don't think about anything else.

She stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one shallow, her shoes gradually getting soaked, but she did not choose a good path to walk.

As if she was punishing herself with a burst of anger, she, the woman who brought misfortune, had to rush to clean up Biluo Xiaoya's mess.

……

Biluo Xiaoya.

Li Jingcai had just returned and was sitting slumped, with flames rising and rolling in the iron basin in front of him.

He looked up blankly and saw Chen Xiangyin quickly looking away.

He said dullly: "What are you here for?"

Chen Xiangyin looked into the brazier, and the broken scrolls were swallowed up by the flames. They were all paintings and calligraphy treasures that Li Jingcai once regarded as treasures.

The warm firelight reminded her of Wu Osmanthus.

When they met for the first time, Wu Guihua's face was red and full of energy. She said that she would help her testify and protect her from behind.

That kindness is unrequited.

"I'm here to see Aunt Wu off."

Li Jingcai frowned and gritted his teeth: "Are you done..."

"Aunt Wu was so restless that she couldn't untie the knot in her heart, and she couldn't be reborn."

She saw Li Jingcai grabbing her hair hard and said, "I'll help you by the way."

"What do you mean by that?"

Chen Xiangyin spread the black plastic bag on the ground and took out the yellow paper: "You know what you did."

When Li Jingcai heard this, he kicked over the brazier and took several steps back.

The flames were overturned, like wild beasts scurrying in the dark night.

Chen Xiangyin ducked away, and a few sparks fell on the back of his hand, burning painfully.

She was not annoyed, squatted down and lit the yellow paper in the brazier.

"The last breath your mother couldn't take was not because of you, but because of why I wasn't nice to you."

Li Jingcai was startled, tears suddenly bursting into his eyes, and his tightly pursed lips burst into a helpless scream.

Tears blurred his eyes, and the swirling ashes fell on Wu Guihua's favorite wooden chair.

Next to the chair, there is a knitting basket, which contains a red sweater that I haven't had time to knit the sleeves on.

When Wu Guihua was still alive, she said she would knit a red sweater for her wife, Li Jingcai, Rongrong, and herself.

Wear during the Chinese New Year.

On the chair, the graceful black outline gradually became clearer.

Wu Guihua came up.

 Although I don’t have many fans, I love you!

  
   
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