The lady is stunning, she hides her secrets

After the question was asked, no one in the room spoke for a long time.

The long silence gave Zhong Ling enough time to bury his embarrassment and panic.

He put away his emotions, those vivid colors seemed to leave him in an instant, he was expressionless, and became numb and indifferent again.

It was Zhong Ling who spoke in person and broke the silence.

He admitted: "Yes, I stayed."

Ban Qing looked at his face, his heart was so blocked that he didn't know what to say for a moment

Zhong Ling's voice lost its usual warmth: "Ban Qing, you go out first, let me chat with Aunt Han alone."

Zhong Ling avoids his eyes, no longer staring at him like before.

When he was gently pushed out of the room by Zhong Ling, Zhong Ling didn't even look at him.

The little beauty also came out, and she gently closed the door.

The door closed, separating the inside and the outside clearly.

Ban Qing finally felt sad belatedly.

In the room, Boss Han said very apologetically, "Xiao Zhong, I'm really sorry, I really didn't see your...friend just now."

Zhong Ling was silent for a long time, then shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

Boss Han is obviously blaming herself, but what she is more anxious to know now is something else: "Xiao Zhong, tell Aunt Han, how did you come here these years? Are you doing well?"

"When I was eight or nine years old, I escaped from the building. These years I practiced martial arts and studied, and I lived a very good life."

"That's good, that's great." Boss Han couldn't help wiping his tears: "Xiao Zhong, remember, Amei raised you as her own son, and her child is my child! Now Amei Not anymore, as long as you don't dislike her, Aunt Han is willing to be your mother."

Zhong Ling was obviously a little surprised, he didn't expect Boss Han to say that.

Boss Han looked at him for a while: "You have grown up, you are really handsome, but your nose and eyes are still the same as when you were a child. I can see you today, it is really a wish fulfilled."

She said in a daze: "Nine years ago, when I just found out that General Ding was gone in Jiangbei, I fell ill and almost wanted to let go and go with him... But I thought about Amei's entrustment, and I still I didn't find you, how can I explain to her when I'm down there? Thinking of this, I survived, after so many years... I finally found you. "

Boss Han took Zhong Ling's hand and looked at him carefully.

Zhong Ling said unexpectedly: "Aunt Han, you and General Ding..."

Boss Han smiled sadly: "That's right, the man who redeemed me back then was General Ding. I know that I am humble, and I have never expected anything else. I can serve him by his side, and I have nothing else to ask for in this life. Who would have thought... Unexpectedly, I didn't wait for him to come back."

Zhong Ling raised his eyelids: "Aunt Han has been in Jiangbei all these years?"

"Yes, I always want to be closer to him. So I stay in Jiangbei for many years."

"Haven't you considered finding another family?"

Boss Han sighed: "Don't look for it anymore, he will live and die in this life."

Zhong Ling took a deep breath.

At this point, he was faced with a choice.

He didn't expect that the owner of this brothel would be Aunt Han whom he hadn't met for many years.

Do you want to reveal your identity to her?Ask her for help to transform her years of business and contacts in Jiangbei into his strength?

Zhong Ling has never met General Ding.

But this Uncle Ding is someone Fang Wu admires a lot.Zhong Ling grew up, and when Fang Wu told about his father's heroic deeds in the past, the subordinate he mentioned the most times was this Uncle Ding.

Do you want to tell Aunt Han?

Before his eyes, Ban Qing's face suddenly flashed.

He has always been cautious, and never trusts anyone except his elder brother.

Can Ban Qing believe it?Can Aunt Han believe it?

In this world, there are wolf-hearted and ungrateful people, but there are also people who value love and righteousness and are pure-hearted.

Should he try to trust others more?

"...Aunt Han." Zhong Ling made a decision: "I have been by Bo Wei's side all these years."

"... Bowei? This name is very familiar." Boss Han showed a thoughtful expression, and exclaimed after a while: "Mr. Fang Wu! General Ding told me that this is Mr. Fang's name!"

Zhong Ling's tense shoulders relaxed: "It's hard for Aunt Han to remember."

Boss Han patted Zhong Ling's arm excitedly: "How do you talk, kid? Do you treat your Aunt Han like an outsider?"

She seemed to be really happy: "God can't stop! How is Mr. Fang? Has he married a wife?"

Boss Han was very happy, when he saw Zhong Ling, he suddenly got stuck, and she asked cautiously: "Xiao Zhong, what is your relationship with Mr. Fang...?"

"Aunt Han, do you still remember when Aunt Mei brought me back?"

Boss Han fell into memories, and slowly frowned: "When General Fang's mansion was on fire... I had long thought that the timing of Amei bringing you back was too wrong..."

Zhong Ling said slowly: "I am the child of my father and mother when they were middle-aged. My mother has a reputation for being weak for many years, so no one would have thought that after my father died, there would be... There is also a posthumous child."

"On the day I was born, someone in the house told the secret. As soon as Mother gave birth to me, the emperor sent someone here. In order to protect me, Mother set fire to the house and burned all traces of it clean."

Boss Han looked at him, too shocked to say a word.

"After my mother left, the emperor continued to investigate secretly for a long time in order to kill the weeds. It's just that he never thought that my princess's mother would give her son to a prostitute to be raised, so I escaped for a long time. robbery."

Zhong Ling said in a low voice: "Aunt Mei saved my life and treated me as her own. I have never...forgot her kindness to me."

Boss Han looked at him in disbelief, and after a while wept loudly.

The Fern House is closed today.

The hustle and bustle of the daily life seemed to be wrapped in an invisible net and sank to the depths of the pool, so silent that people could not see it, silent and breathless.

The little beauty went upstairs again, glanced at Ban Qing who was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, and said, "It's so uncomfortable here, why don't you come down and sit for a while?"

Ban Qing was unmoved: "I'll wait for him right here."

The little beauty glanced at Ban Qing and sighed: "Master, I'll take you down for a drink of tea. I don't know how long Grandma will chat with that son. Don't waste your time here."

Ban Qing stubbornly shook his head and said sadly: "I did something wrong."

The little beauty was stunned for a moment, she turned her head to think for a while, and followed Ban Qing's example, sitting cross-legged across from him.

After a while, Ban Qing asked her: "Did I just...shouldn't I have said that?"

The little beauty said bluntly: "If I were you, I wouldn't ask."

Ban Qing was very uncomfortable: "Why do I talk too much, why am I always... so stupid."

The two of them sat outside the door silently, without speaking for a long time.

The little beauty asked suddenly: "Hey, do you look down on us who come from brothels?"

Ban Qing replied naturally: "How is it possible?"

"In fact, sometimes we look down on ourselves. But this is the fate. Compared with other brothers and sisters, I am already lucky, because the grandmother I met is a very good person."

Listening to the little beauty's words, Ban Qing was thinking, did Zhong Ling have the same good luck when she was a child?

What kind of life did he live in the brothel?

What kind of people did he meet?After his Aunt May died, was there anyone who really took care of him?

He stared straight at the door, wishing he could burn a hole through the door, and then see the person he was thinking of inside.

The little beauty sighed: "Since he finally got rid of that past...it must be an experience that he is very reluctant to recall. Comparing your heart to your heart, he doesn't want you to know so much, why don't you just pretend you don't know?"

Ban Qing thought for a long time, then shook his head: "I can't pretend, if I don't know, I don't know, if I know, I know. Even if I pretend, Zhong Ling won't believe it."

The little beauty continued to advise him: "Then let me teach you a few tricks, the girls and young ladies in our building, how to coax the guests to calm down after making them angry?"

"I think my family, Zhong Ling, is not angry... However, you can also teach me, maybe it will come in handy in the future."

One of them taught and the other learned, and their attitudes were very serious, which actually passed the time.

Until a while later, in the tightly closed room, there was a faint cry.

This immediately made both of them very nervous.

They jumped up from the ground in an instant, threw themselves against the door together, put their ears on the door panel up and down, and listened hard to the sound inside.

The little beauty said anxiously: "Aunt's health is not good, the most taboo is to be overjoyed and sad! What happened to make Aunt cry like this?"

Ban Qing was even more nervous than the little beauty: "Listen carefully? Is it your mother who is crying? Not Zhong Ling?"

"Why is a man crying? Let me listen more carefully... Ah!"

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Little Beauty and Ban Qing fell into a ball and fell to the ground at the same time.

Zhong Ling glanced at the two of them, and picked up Ban Qing from the lap of the little beauty.

Ban Qing was so excited that he didn't know what to say: "Zhong, Zhong Ling!"

"Let's go, let's talk when we go back."

Zhong Ling's voice was cold, but everything looked normal on his face, he let go of Ban Qing's hand, and took the lead to leave.

Ban Qing jumped up and rushed to pull Zhongling's sleeve.

Zhong Ling hid twice, and was finally caught by Ban Qing the third time.

Immediately afterwards, Ban Qing, like a fine gourd vine, quickly took root and sprouted around Zhong Ling's arm, holding his hand tightly with two claws, and shouted: "Mine, it's mine!" ! If you hold it, you are not allowed to hide!"

The author has something to say:

Zhong Ling: Yours?What am I to you?

Ban Qing: You are my You Lemei.

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