I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

Chapter 170 Qin Jiao

Lu Siyin came out of the main courtyard and walked aimlessly on the road.

The Zhou family looked quite big, but they didn’t expect that there were so few people. You could hardly meet a few people while walking on the road. There were only the low sounds of insects in the trees and grass, and the passing birdsong. I’m afraid that if winter comes, the entire Zhou family It should be very quiet!

Feeling a little lonely for no reason...

Lu Siyin looked around and wandered around boredly.

As I was walking, I suddenly heard a woman crying sadly, and a gust of wind blew.

Lu Siyin shivered suddenly, rubbing the goosebumps on his arms, and couldn't help but beat his head: "Fuck, no, can there be a ghost in broad daylight?"

Thinking about the stories I've heard, wealthy families would have one or two haunted houses or forbidden areas in their homes.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Let me go, what kind of luck do I have? I can find a place like this just by walking around?"

Lu Siyin recited the core values of socialism in his heart, followed the cry, and walked over.

Huh? Why does this voice sound so familiar?

Soon, she saw the person who made the sound.

Qin Jiao! ! ?

Lu Siyin was surprised to see Qin Jiao, who was still standing in the main courtyard intact just now, but after not seeing her for a while, she looked embarrassed.

His hair was messy, his eyes were red, his face was full of tears, his cheeks were red and swollen, and his fingerprints were obvious. It looked like he had been beaten.

Anger welled up in Lu Siyin's heart. Who here dared to bully the eldest daughter of the Qin family, whom the matchmaker of the Zhou family was marrying. Apart from Zhou Zhenyu, a scumbag, she couldn't think of a second choice.

Lu Siyin scolded Zhou Zhenyu a thousand times in his heart, and hesitated for a while, feeling that it was best for him to leave at this time. After all, no one wanted his most embarrassing side to be seen by others.

But as soon as she turned around, she heard that the person who had just been crying politely and reservedly seemed to have completely let go, crying hysterically.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""

Lu Siyin: "..."

I'm really afraid that she will make me cry...

Qin Jiao squatted in a deserted corner, making sure that there was no one around, and finally showed her vulnerable side. Taking advantage of no one to see, Qin Jiao cried bitterly, and even burped because of excessive exertion.

"Are you okay?" A concerned voice appeared.

Qin Jiao shut her mouth instantly, her whole body as stiff as a sculpture, unable to get over the fact that such a shameful side of herself was actually being looked at.

Lu Siyin waited and waited, and saw that although she had stopped crying, she still buried her head in her arms without any reaction. He couldn't help but tilt his head in confusion, and an incredible thought popped into his mind: "Damn, I'm really crying. died?"

Qin Jiao: "..."

She bit her lower lip, slowly raised her head, and choked out, "You're the one who died."

Lu Siyin sat down next to her, handed over a crumpled tissue, looked at the redness and swelling on her cheeks, frowned, and said, "Did that idiot Zhou Zhenyu beat you?"

Qin Jiao blinked. It was the first time she heard someone dare to scold Zhou Zhenyu like this, and she couldn't help but feel a little relieved: "Yeah."

Lu Siyin said angrily: "Don't you know how to fight back? At least you have to hide!"

Qin Jiao lowered her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't hide away."

Lu Siyin was silent for a moment and said, "Why did he hit you?"

"I scolded him."

"This bastard, beast, scum, he actually scolded..." Lu Siyin was suddenly stunned and said in disbelief: "Who scolded whom? You scolded him?"

Qin Jiao sniffed and said, "Yeah. He originally promised to go back to Qin's house with me in two days, but he suddenly went back on his word, so I couldn't help scolding him."

Lu Siyin almost laughed out loud, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Then you did a good job. But then you still have to scold him where he can't reach, or run away as soon as you finish scolding! It's better to scold a little more dirty!"

Qin Jiao wiped her tears and did not respond to her.

"Since you don't like Zhou Zhenyu and he is violent, why don't you divorce him?" Lu Siyin asked confused.

Qin Jiao looked a little sad: "I can't. My father will not agree. The Qin family needs the Zhou family's blessing."

Lu Siyin took a breath and asked again: "Then do your parents know that you are not doing well?"

"I don't know. I haven't told them, and Yuqian doesn't know either."

"If they knew, they might not agree to the marriage."

Qin Jiao shook her head and laughed at her naivety: "Do you think they don't know who Zhou Zhenyu is? In the end, they didn't marry me."

"..." Of course Lu Siyin knew the reason, and he didn't know what to say to comfort her.

Perhaps the family ties in wealthy families are so weak, separated by complex relationships and interests, like Qin Jiao and her parents, like their sisters and Xu Shuyan.

"You don't need to comfort me," Qin Jiao understood her hesitation from her silence, her eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and she smiled: "I have already accepted my fate, maybe this will be the case for the rest of my life."

Lu Siyin did not speak, and both of them fell silent.

Suddenly, she said: "Let me show you a painting!"

Qin Jiao was stunned and didn't understand why the topic suddenly turned to the painting: "What painting?"

Lu Siyin took out her phone, found the painting she had just won today, and handed it over.

Because Qin Yuqian was good at painting since he was a child, Qin Jiao was also familiar with art. After taking one look, he could no longer look away, staring at the thrilling scene in front of him with a dazed expression.

Lu Siyin's voice was low and soft: "The theme of this painting is...struggle."

Qin Jiao's heart was shaken, as if she resonated with the owner of the arms inside, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She suddenly understood Lu Siyin's intention in showing her this painting.

"Is this your painting?"

Lu Siyin said with a somewhat proud tone: "Yes."

Qin Jiao wanted to understand at this moment that Yu Qian deserved to lose to her.

"Can you sell it to me?"

Lu Siyin shook his head and said regretfully: "No, it has already been included in the Artists Association."

Qin Jiao let out a disappointed sound.

Lu Siyin comforted her: "It's okay, I can draw you a picture later."

Qin Jiao pulled her lips.

When the two parted, Qin Jiao suddenly said to Lu Siyin: "Thank you, I understand what you mean."

Accepting fate may be the normal state of life, but it cannot be taken for granted. Resistance and struggle are the beautiful background of life.

Lu Siyin waved goodbye to her as the sun set, and promised, "I will help you."

The remaining sunset in the sky is like a thick oil painting, with a thick layer of golden paint splashed on it, and a bright orange-red color dyeing half of the sky.

After Lu Siyin said goodbye to Qin Jiao, he walked a few steps and saw Zhou Zipei striding towards him.

She laughed and ran towards him, carrying the late autumn wind, she ran into the man's arms and was held firmly.

"Why are you so rash?" Zhou Zipei said helplessly.

Lu Siyin did not answer this question and asked, "Have you finished talking to grandpa?"

"Ah."

"Are we going back today?"

"You want to stay?"

"Whether I stay or not depends on you as the driver?"

"Can I kiss the driver?"

"roll."

"However, your grandfather is quite good to you."

"Yes!"