Madam's character is broken again

Hearing this, Butler Zhang nodded slightly, bent forward and stepped forward bit by bit.

"Girl, I know you hate these promises, that's why I want to advise you, you must be calm when you encounter things, especially things related to her."

Yi Qiaoyi slowly raised his right hand and waved it casually, signaling her not to continue talking.

"Letting Xu Nuo leave the entertainment industry is to cut off her dream. It's ridiculous to say that I was still friends with her before. Although they were not very good friends, we still had a relationship. I know better than anyone else that her dream is too different from mine. It's similar, but it's a pity that she is not this material."

After I finished speaking, I lightly pressed my brows and smiled helplessly.

"Of course I will not let her have the opportunity to step into the showbiz again. I just want to destroy her dream and let her taste the pain of being hurt by others."

Seeing this, Butler Zhan wrinkled his head slightly, and there was a slight change of expression on his calm face, and his lips moved slightly as if he wanted to say something.

Before Steward Zhang could speak, suddenly, the door of the pawn shop was pushed open, and an old woman in Gushi style gently pushed the door open, moving in with trembling legs little by little.

"You... hello, is this the location of No. 13 Jincheng East Street?"

The old lady walked in with difficulty, opened her eyes and looked around, then fixedly looked at Butler Zhang and asked.

"Last time, a girl told me that this place can help others realize their wishes. Although I don't know if it's true or not, I want to try it."

The people that the pawnshop can help are predestined people and people with great needs in their hearts. Other people can't see the existence of this pawnshop.

Anyone with deep thoughts in their hearts can get the address of Xingxin Pawn Shop from Steward Zhang or Yi Qiaoyi.

Yi Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at the elderly man, stroked his chin with his right hand, and nodded slightly.

She can be sure that this old man is not someone she has ever met. Presumably, Steward Zhang took over, but the old man has a bad memory and forgot about it.

Then his thoughts changed, Yi Qiao turned his face to look at Zhang Butler moving his lips slightly, his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"She is?"

Although the voice was too subtle to be heard clearly, Butler Zhang still didn't say a word. He listened to it, and then adjusted his butler's posture again. He put his hands behind his back and nodded slightly.

"Ah."

Just as Butler Zhang finished speaking, Yi Qiaoyi walked slowly in front of the old man, playing with her bracelet in his hand, and looked straight into the old man's eyes.

"Yes, you have found the right place. This is the place where you can help others realize their wishes. Come with me."

After finishing the sentence word by word, Yi Qiao's expression was cold, exuding a kind of kingly air all over his body, which made people dare not infringe and could not be questioned.

Seeing that the old woman was still standing there, dumbstruck, as if she hadn't realized what happened, Yi Qiao gave him a cold look, turned and walked to the second floor, and disappeared at the end of the corridor after a while.

When Yi Qiao disappeared in a trance, the old man came to his senses, hurriedly stepped on his slightly trembling legs, stretched out one hand, and chased after him as if he wanted to grab something.

"Girl, this wish of mine is not an ordinary wish. Can you really help me realize it? Don't coax me to play with me when I'm old!"

Yi Qiaoyi was already sitting in her seat, with her hands resting casually on the ancient carved wood table. In the antique room, she seemed to have floated from another place.

She just raised her eyelids slightly, and looked at the panting old woman patting her chest indifferently, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she looked like a glamorous devil who was trading souls with others.

"Seeing how cautious you are, it's not a simple wish, so you might as well just say it."

Hearing her voice suddenly, the old woman put the purse in her hand on the table, moved to the chair little by little and sat down.

"I am getting old, and my children died early. I left behind a grandson who has been weak and sick since he was a child. I have seen many doctors and taken many medicines but he has not recovered. Now that I am too old, I can't take care of him anymore."

Speaking of this, the old lady couldn't help her voice choked up, her eyes were red, and even Mai's vicissitudes of face showed a trace of helplessness and misery. Her depths were full of calluses, and her hands with clear blood vessels held her face in grief and sobbed.

"I just thought that if one day his illness can be cured, he can take care of himself in the future, and maybe he will have the opportunity to go out and see the outside world."

Yi Qiao lowered her head to look at the book on the table, and opened the book casually with one hand. There was not a word in the whole book, but she read it carefully.

After a while, Yi Qiao frowned slightly, and looked up seriously at the grieving old man in front of him who couldn't restrain himself.

"Your grandson's illness is not simple. Most people may not be able to cure it. Although I am sure to cure him for you, it depends on what price you are willing to pay in exchange."

Hearing these words all of a sudden, the old woman's sobbing voice gradually became smaller, and she wiped the tear stains on her face casually with her hands twice, before they were wiped dry, he looked up at her.

After looking at it for a long time, the old lady tried to speak with a distressed voice and a trembling voice. After speaking, she buried her head deeply and never raised it again.

"I don't have much money..."

Hearing this, Yi Qiao tapped the table lightly with his fingers, the smile on his face deepened, and he looked at the old man in front of him leisurely, every movement seemed to be careless, but elegant and intimidating .

"You are wrong. What I want is not money, but it is something more precious than money. Are you willing to exchange it?"

Hearing such words, the light and hope in the old man's eyes seemed to dim in an instant. She clenched her fists tightly, her brows frowning into one word.

After a while, she suddenly clapped her hands excitedly, fumbled in the bag with trembling hands, and finally took out a piece of paper folded into a square.

"Something more precious than money? I have... I really have..."

She put the paper on the table, bent slightly and gently pushed it in front of Yi Qiaoyi.

"I used to work as a cleaner for a rich family. One day, the door of their study room was not locked, so I went in to clean it and found this."

Speaking of this, her words suddenly stopped, her eyes rolled, she hesitated again and again, stomped her foot lightly, and spoke as if she had made up her mind.

"My grandson said it was a commercial secret, it was very important, and he asked me to return it as soon as possible. Unfortunately, I quit my job and never had a chance. Although I knew it was wrong to do so, I also have all the valuable things on my body. This is it."

Casting a cold eye casually, he looked at the stacked square pieces of paper on the table, and Yi Qiao casually picked them up and opened them for inspection.

After reading the contents of the paper, a hint of shock gradually appeared on Yi Qiaoyi's indifferent face, and he gently squeezed the paper with his hands.

"Whether this is a commercial secret or not, I'm really not sure, I will check, but even if it is true, the price is not enough."

As she said that, she gently put down the paper, her eyes were not smooth, and there was a kind of probing and awe-inspiring look in her eyes, and he looked seriously at the old woman's face.

"Your grandson's illness is already terminally ill. If I want to tell you the truth, your grandson's life span is not many years left. If you want him to recover, you will have to forcibly change his fate. His things that did not belong to him Lifespan, I'm afraid it can only be taken from you."

Hearing these words suddenly, the old woman clenched her hands into fists, her eyes drooped slightly, and she secretly looked at the paper on the table sadly.

"What do you mean girl?"

As soon as Yi Qiao stretched out her right hand, she clamped the paper on the table with her index finger and middle finger, and threw it back, and the paper disappeared, just in time to meet the eyes of the old woman who followed the paper and raised her eyes.

"What I mean is to trade the rest of your lifespan for his health. In addition, there is this secret that you keep. Only in this way can he be able to guarantee his health."

The next time she sees something extraordinary, the old lady will suddenly put her hands together, stand up respectfully and slowly, and bow to her reverently.

"What kind of deal are you doing here? Can I really exchange my life for my grandson?"

Hearing the old woman's frightened and hoarse voice asking questions, Yi Qiao's eyes contained a trace of sadness, but it was so fleeting that she didn't even notice it.

She still had a calm expression and didn't say much, she just tapped the table lightly with her hands.

"Yes, but you have to think clearly, once you make a decision, there is no turning back."

Hearing this, the old woman thought that Yi Qiaoyi said this to persuade her, and a smile suddenly appeared on her age-marked face.

Smiling and laughing, there was a hint of sadness in the eyes, and the corners of the mouth drooped slightly.

"The girl looks very young, but she doesn't know how to be a parent, even if she sacrifices her life for her children, she won't hesitate at all. I'm already old, what else can I miss about this world."

Speaking of this, she suddenly became excited, clutching her heart tightly with her hand, and was about to kneel down while leaning on the table with the other hand.

"If the girl really uses my life to cure my grandson, she will be my benefactor. The only thing I feel a little bit regretful is that I can't go to the little girl of the Yi family to say sorry in person. Now if I go to the underworld , maybe I can see her again."

Just as Yi Qiao stretched out her hand to help her up, when she suddenly heard her talking about Yi's family, she frowned and looked at the person in front of her with heavy eyes.

"You mean the Yi family? As far as I know, there is only one family in Jincheng named Yi."

The old woman leaned on the edge of the table and slowly sat on the stool, but tears burst out of her eyes.

"You guessed it right, it was the eldest lady who died at a young age, I feel ashamed of her."

Seeing the grief-stricken expression of the old man, Yi Qiao frowned slightly, gently brushed his hair with his hand, and then pressed his temple.

"You are just an old man, even if you go to their house to do cleaning or something, how can you have anything to do with her death?"

Just as Yi Qiaoyi finished his question, the old lady sat motionless on the stool as if caught in memories, the light in her eyes had disappeared, and her expression seemed to be drifting away.

"You don't know that this young lady has a hard life. She has never been liked by Mrs. Madam, and I don't blame Mrs. Madam. She originally wanted to have a son. Who would have thought that the second would be a daughter."

Hearing this, Yi Qiaoyi involuntarily clenched his hand tightly, and all the past injustices in his mind were played back like a revolving lantern.

The old lady didn't notice the abnormality of the person in front of her, so she was immersed in the memories of the past and continued talking on her own.

"It's already very miserable not to be loved by my family, but I also met a bad man. At that time, I was considered a servant in their house. The man surnamed Lin gave me money and asked me to give her money. Put medicine in the food you eat."