My 24-year-old Beautiful Boss

Chapter 415: Sick Beauty

Quan Shujie brushed up and stood up, stepped back two steps, looked at Xu Qingmo, a deep disappointment in his eyes.

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Quan Shujie shook his head in disappointment, feeling very excited. "I rejected you, what did you throw the fire on the little child? She is just a child."

Xu Qingmo looked at Quan Shujie, reached out and touched his face, and suddenly revealed his true face.

Quan Shujie was suddenly shocked, staring at Xu Qingmo blankly, and then "wow" crying.

Li Hua's rainy Quan Shujie, covering her mouth, shook her head back, and couldn't believe that the man who bullied the little girl in front of her was the one she liked.

"I take back what I said before. I don't like you at all. I hate you. I was just blind!" Quan Shujie exasperated.

Xu Qingmo silently, did not speak, but turned lonely and disappeared into the crowd.

Quan Shujie suddenly fell on a stone beside him, and could hardly control himself. The ideal image that a young girl encountered when she didn't understand was, in fact, a pervert that could push her into a little girl, and no one could accept it.

"We seem to be wrong, little fool."

At this time, Nana led the little girl and came over.

The whole book was cleaned for a while, then turned to look at the little girl.

"Wow," the little girl burst into tears in fear, "I didn't mean to hurt my sister. I can't help it either. My mother is sick and needs money to cure the disease. I'm out to buy flowers."

The whole book is clean and sells flowers? Isn't this little girl selling water?

"An older sister in white clothes came over and gave me a bottle of water, and then poured it on your face or let you drink it, and she gave me a hundred dollars." The little girl continued to cry, "Mom needs money, I don't have I promised, I didn't really want to hurt your sister. "

"I'm wrong sister, I'm sorry, I'm a bad kid." The little girl cried, tears streaming down, and it was very distressing.

Nana held the little girl in her arms and comforted her: "Don't cry, don't cry, my sister won't blame you."

The whole book was full of tears, and then came to the place where the little girl's water splashed on the ground. Just after squatting down, a pungent smell came to the face. It is conceivable that this is definitely not a fountain of youth or anything. The clear spring that the little girl said was a potion mixed with chemicals. Once she was drunk, she did n’t know what terrible consequences would be!

The sister in white in the little girl's mouth instantly reminded Quan Shujie of the white-dressed woman who was under the rocky pine tree on the boardwalk.

Quan Shujie was stiff all over.

Everything is a conspiracy of a woman in white clothes, and he sees everything and comes forward to save himself!

But myself, but wronged him, called him abnormal!

He's all for himself!

He didn't appreciate it at all, but he revenge and stabbed him with words like that!

Quan Shujie's whole body trembled, and remorse surged up like a tide, sweeping her body, allowing her to float and spin in it, unable to herself.

Quan Shujie rushed out and wanted to go after that figure, but the figure was awkward, and where was the figure who stood forever in front of him and sheltered himself from the wind and rain.

In the crowd of people, Quan Shujie's tears swept across his face. Outside the crowd, Xu Qingmo looked at Quan Shujie, and his heart was faint.

He knew everything, but he didn't say anything and just didn't say it, because he did it on purpose.

Xu Qingmo knew that Quan Shujie liked himself, but he knew better that a girl like Quan Shujie should have lived a normal life, went to school, graduated, and liked herself, which was not a good thing for her.

So, if Quan Shujie doesn't understand the little girl's affairs, just misunderstanding herself and completely forgetting herself may be a painful but the best ending.

But now something unexpected happened, Nana was actually thick and thin, and asked the truth about the little girl.

Even so, Xu Qingmo knew that he couldn't get closer to Quan Shujie any more, otherwise the entanglement between them would only get more and more entangled.

As for the pair of men and women in white, Xu Qingmo looked for a while and knew that they would not appear again. Even if they were from the rivers and lakes, they could not shoot in front of so many people, and they ran all the way from the boardwalk. There are important things, it is impossible to spend time against an ordinary girl, to deal with, but also to yourself.

"good luck."

Xu Qingmo looked at Quan Shujie, who was lost in the distance, and said a word gently, then turned completely.

Mount Emei, Qingyuelou.

Xu Qingmo originally thought that Qingyuelou was a secret place, but after he came to Mount Emei, he knew that he was wrong. Most of the tourists who visited Emei knew that there was a Qingyuelou on the mountain, and many people even directed at Qingyue. Here comes from Yuelou.

"When you come to Emei without looking at Qingyuelou, you might as well not come to Emei."

"Qingyuelou, Qingyuelou, I really want to see it up close, but unfortunately, only look at it from a distance!"

"The best thing about Qingyue Tower is not its building, but the fairy in the building."

"It is said that there are three fairies, but no one has seen them at all."

"There are one or two distant silhouettes on the Internet. They are really beautiful and my soul is turned upside down. That's why I came to Emei. After I came up, there was a heaven between me and the fairy."

After walking around the crowd, Xu Qingmo heard this.

I can't help but sigh, the three fairies of Qingyuelou should be Leng Qiutong, and the pair of masters and sisters in Mengqinglou should be their masters, right?

But why is it that you can only look at it from a distance and not play? What do you mean by a cricket?

Xu Qingmo followed the crowd's eyes and finally understood.

Mount Emei is famous for its extremely high risk, and beside it, two hundred meters away, there is a dangerous peak called Pingyue Peak. This one is not a mountain peak at all, but a stone pillar is more appropriate. The whole mountain, straight up and down, is just a pillar!

The moon rises at night. Looking from this side, the moon is just on the top of the dangerous peak, just like holding the moon, it is very intoxicating.

And Qingyuelou is at the top of this peak!

Looking from the top of Mount Emei, we can only see the verdant green on the peak of the moon, and between the green, occasionally a little bit of eaves and flying horns are exposed.

That is Qing Yuelou.

Xu Qingmo looked at the opposite, and finally understood why the light weight exercises of Meng Qinglou and Leng Qiutong were so good. Can you live with them?

But the question also comes, how do you get over it?

The distance of two hundred meters, even if Xu Qingmo's repair is not sealed by Meng Qinglou, it is impossible to cross the past. In this world, there is no light work of eaves and wall, it is just a skill of jumping.

From Mount Emei, you can't jump on the peak of the moon.

Xu Qingmo turned around Emei Mountain, observed the terrain, and wanted to find a way to reach the Moon Peak.

However, he stopped in front of a humble room at the back of the temple. He saw from the window that a woman was climbing up from the bed, her face was very sloppy, she looked very sick, she looked ill, and she was very bad, but She still struggled to get up, sitting at the window sill, picking up needlework and embroidering something.

The colorful embroidery reminds Xu Qingmo of the hot embroidery on the stall in front of the temple.

This should be a woman living on Mount Emei, who lives on embroidery, but now she is sick, but still struggling with embroidery.

Xu Qingmo touched his pocket without a penny, then turned around, and when he came back again, he already had a lot of money in his hand.

Taking the sheep by hand, Xu Qingmo draws a few from the tourists who are generous and don't care about the small money, and they save a lot of money. It is better to do something good for them. Using this money to help a sick woman is better than buying in a temple A few pillars of incense will burn out.

Xu Qingmo quietly walked into the room and left if he wanted to put down the money.

"Linger, are you back?"

The woman walked out of the door frame and looked at Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo didn't expect that the woman's hearing was so sharp, she immediately laughed: "Auntie, I'm a tourist."

The woman smiled apologetically, and then smiled, "Please sit down, please sit down."

After speaking, the woman went to make tea. Although the room was simple and sackcloth, there was no timidity or timidity between the words and actions of the woman, but a calm grace.

Xu Qing Mo Yan wondered, this is not like a woman living on the top of the mountain for a long time. If you look closely, this woman is not old, she is not in her forties, and she is sick because she is sick. , Is simply a sick beauty.

"thanks, thanks!"

Xu Qingmo reached out to receive the tea handed over by the woman, and then said, "I just happen to have a little bit of medical skills. Why not let me show it to my aunt?"

"Thank you, but I'm clear about my illness." The woman whispered softly and declined Xu Qingmo.

Xu Qingmo did not delve any further, and said, "I heard that my aunt's embroidery is very good. I came to see it."

The woman took out half of the embroidery from the room, and embroidered only a small half, with a man's silhouette on it. It was vaguely visible that this was still a man with a mask, but it was quite far away and could not see the details of the mask.

Just this point, Xu Qingmo, an embroidery idiot, can see that this woman's work is far more delicate than embroidery with a few hundred dollars outside.

This is a strange man.

Xu Qingmo looked at the woman and admired in her heart: "I like this work very much. It gives me a familiar feeling. I don't know if my aunt can cut love."

The woman smiled slightly, and Amami was amazed: "This is what I embroidered based on my childhood memories. It is used to practice needles. If guests like it, take it directly."

Xu Qingmo immediately thanked her, and then saw that the woman could not hold it anymore, so she got up and left.

The woman didn't have much to stay, and when Xu Qingmo got out of the room, she returned to the inner room, thinking about sitting at the window sill, and the needlework flew.

After a period of time.

"Mom!" A little girl's voice rang out from the outside, and then a smart little figure ran in. "Mom, I made money, we can go to the doctor."

The little girl rushed in happily, holding thousands of dollars in her hand.

"Linger, where does this come from!" The woman's voice was serious.

"It's two kind sisters." The little girl immediately said neatly.

"Auntie." Quan Shujie and Nana came in.

After a few words, the woman insisted that Quan Shujie and Nana would not put together the money, and her attitude was firm. Quan Shujie and Nana could not help it, and the little girl was about to cry.

"Well, there's still money here!" The little girl found the money on the table, picked it up, and looked at it, thick and tens of thousands!

The woman looked at it, paused, then sighed, and looked back at the painting she had just embroidered.

A figure, sitting at the table, holding a tea cup, handsome and bright.

The whole book Jenana also saw it, her body trembled slightly

Reading Yue, reading Yue exciting!

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