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Yong Jiangyuan suddenly stood unsteadily and fell backwards. Jiang's mother quickly let go of Jiang Duo's hand, went to support Jiang Yuan who was about to fall, and called Jiang Duo: "Come and help your father! Where are you?" Hurry up and call the doctor!" Jiang Yuan seemed to just fainted, opened his eyes suddenly and pushed Jiang Duo away, "I don't want you to help me!" Jiang Duo was stunned to the side, Jiang Mu held his hand again He went to help Father Jiang, pushed Jiang Yuan for a while and still passed out, Jiang Duo caught sight of the admission letter on the table, quietly received it in his pocket, and went back to his room for confinement.

It was night, Song Xinghe woke up from the wind and cold, the bedside lamp was still on, Huan'er lay down beside her bed and fell asleep breathing very smoothly, Song Xinghe got up gently from the bed for fear of disturbing Huan'er, but Huan'er She was sleeping very lightly and already felt Song Xinghe get up. She rubbed her eyes, and immediately took a coat from the sofa and put it on Song Xinghe, "Miss, are you awake, are you hungry, do you want to go to the kitchen to get something to eat?" "No need, Huan'er, does your head still hurt?" Huan'er shook his head, smiled and poured a cup of hot water for Song Xinghe from the table, "Mrs. Jiang called the doctor to show me how much I ate yesterday." The secondary medicine is ready, miss, are you better?" "How many times have I said, don't call me miss, it's not good for others to hear." Song Xinghe took a sip of the water handed by Huan'er, and Huan'er vomited She made a grimace with her tongue, "Got it, miss, from now on I will call you young mistress in front of everyone, but you are still my miss in private!"

After making a fuss for a while, Song Xinghe seemed to have remembered something, looked at Huan'er who was still busy and said, "Where's the young master?" "Young master, I'm being punished by the master now..." Leak the secret you want to keep!Huan'er immediately covered her mouth with her hand, but Song Xinghe had already heard it, she stared at Huan'er and asked again: "You said, the young master was punished by the master?"

Chapter 45

Regardless of Huan'er's obstruction, Song Xinghe put on some clothes and took a coat and went out of the room towards the ancestral hall. She still couldn't let go of Jiang Luozhou, even though this man had become a nightmare in her life, she still liked him. How can someone who just likes him not love him because of his harsh words?

"Xiaohe, are your legs okay? If you can't walk, I'll carry you on your back—" Jiang Luozhou squatted in front of Song Xinghe without saying a word, looked back at Song Xinghe who was hesitant and said with a smile, "My body It's okay! It's okay to carry you up the mountain, or you will miss everyone's interest!" Jiang Luozhou took a group of friends up the mountain to dig out bird nests, Song Xinghe also came out to play, but he twisted his foot before he saw the top of the mountain after climbing halfway She was afraid that she would become a burden, and she planned to find a place to sit and wait for them to go down the mountain before walking together.

"I can't put you here. We may pass here later when we go down the mountain. Don't hesitate to come up!" Jiang Luozhou blinked at Song Xinghe confidently and patted himself on the back. Jiang Luozhou was just a slender young man who walked the mountain road all the way with Song Xinghe on his back.Song Xinghe knew that Jiang Luozhou must not remember these trivial things, but she still remembered that day, which was the happiest day for her. She leaned on Jiang Luozhou's back to feel his strong and firm arms, and felt his back against his back. Warm, it seems that there is the whole universe, she leaned there and heard his even breathing ups and downs, peaceful and peaceful.

Carefully pushed open the door of the ancestral hall, the moonlight came through, the candles in the house were lit, the light was dim, and it was not very clear. Jiang Luozhou was kneeling, but he was already leaning on the pillars on both sides of the ancestral hall late at night, and the futon was covered by him. Under the body.I don't know whether it was cold or looking for a sense of security, Jiang Luozhou curled up and leaned there, Song Xinghe approached Jiang Luozhou lightly, she squatted down and saw the man in front of her.His straight and angular facial features looked soft under the candlelight, his lips were lightly pursed and his brows were furrowed as if he was not sleeping peacefully, sensing Song Xinghe's gaze, Jiang Luozhou subconsciously moved his body, Song Xinghe was also a little panicked , she gently covered Jiang Luozhou's body with the coat she brought, watching his brows gradually smoothed, Song Xinghe also left safely.

Jiang Luozhou woke up when the sky was bright. He didn't know when he fell asleep, but he slept very well today. He opened his eyes and found that he was covered with a coat, which was his own clothes. He didn't know who gave it to him. He built it, he picked up his coat nonchalantly, walked out of the ancestral hall and returned to his room.He didn't go home to sleep these few days, and he and Song Xinghe didn't share the same room, and the two of them still "respected each other as guests". He laughed at himself, married his wife and it was the same as before, married for nothing, tidied up and put on his uniform, Jiang Luozhou went out After leaving the house, today he has to go to work in the police station.

He left that overcoat in the room. Except for the person who delivered the coat, no one else knew the origin of the overcoat.Song Xinghe learned that Jiang Luozhou was going to work, and knowing that he was not sick felt like a big stone in his heart. Huan'er waited on Song Xinghe to wash up, still muttering: "Miss, you are so kind to the young master, he doesn't know, he doesn't know anything. Say, Miss, you are——" "Okay, Huaner, this is what I am willing to do. You don't need to say too much. The weather is not bad today. Go and buy me some cloth. I want to give my parents and my daughter Kai makes a few clothes, your eyesight is not bad, I will leave it to you!"

"Good lady." Huan'er wrung out the towel and wiped Song Xinghe's face, but secretly sighed in her heart that my lady's personality and appearance are no better than that dude Jiang Luozhou. After getting the money, I went to the fabric store to see the samples, and then came back to ask the size to order clothes.

Today passed very quickly, and it was night in the blink of an eye. Song Xinghe, who had finished his meal, stayed in the room with a book and read it quietly. He only read the book for half an hour before he heard movement outside the door. , she put down her book, stood up, opened the door, and was about to walk out of the courtyard when Huaner stopped her, "Miss, you'd better not go out, it's windy outside—"

"Little Narcissus! Greet your parents! From now on, you will be my concubine's second wife!" Jiang Luozhou's voice was loud and resounding, as if he was speaking for others. Before Jiang Yuan could reply, Jiang's mother rushed Looking at Jiang Luozhou, he shouted: "Would you be ashamed to bring a dancer home? How long has Xinghe been in the house? How long are you going to mess around!"

"Nizi! Get the hell out of Jiang's gate!" Jiang Yuan kicked Jiang Luozhou on the calf bone. Jiang Luozhou himself was slightly drunk after drinking a little wine, but Jiang's father kicked him sober, and he was not angry. , slowly turned his face to the little Narcissus, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes were full of eyes, and he raised the little Narcissus's chin. Looking at the weeping appearance of the little Narcissus, he laughed softly: "Father and mother are a little bit Don't be shy about being enthusiastic, you will be part of my family from now on!"

Song Xinghe walked out of the room wearing a coat, and ran to the source of the sound regardless of Huaner's obstruction. Huaner's eyes were red with anger, she stomped her feet and ran out following Song Xinghe, what she saw was nothing else, It was precisely when he saw Jiang Luozhou's nephrite and delicate fragrance in his arms, and kissed the lips of the little narcissus in front of everyone. In front of everyone, Song Xinghe stood at the door in a daze, feeling his limbs and bones were frozen to the core, Jiang Luozhou felt Seeing Song Xinghe's gaze, leaving the little Narcissus's lips, he looked at Song Xinghe with glowing eyes, showing a smile, then looked at the servants kneeling in the surrounding courtyard, and the two elders who were motionless and pale-faced, waving their hands and hugging him. Little Narcissus stepped out of the house——

"Get out! Get out! My Jiang family doesn't have a villain like you!! It's best never to come back!! Get out!—"

Huan'er didn't catch Song Xinghe who was about to fall in time, and saw the slender and thin woman lying on the door frame like a piece of paper, tears dripping wantonly on her clothes, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were also relatively silent, Huan'er He tightly held his lady's cold hands, and while warming Song Xinghe, he rubbed his lady's hands. When she saw the lady's expressionless face, she kept calling for her lady in fright. Without a trace of expression, he just sat upside down and wept silently. All the servants in the courtyard knelt and dared not make a sound. In this cold spring season, there was a bit of chilling chill.

As soon as he stepped off the train, Zhao Yanzhi was shocked by the coldness of the puppet Manchuria. He stood on the platform in panic and didn't know what to do. Fujii Shintaro also got off the train behind him. He smiled at Zhao Yanzhi in jerky Chinese and said: "Zhao Yanzhi Jun, please—" Zhao Yanzhi put away his dazed look, gathered his spirits, and followed a group of Japanese soldiers to the train station outside the train station and boarded the train.

Soon they arrived at a completely strange place, this was a mansion, someone's residence, it looked very grand.Zhao Yanzhi looked at the mansion warily, standing at the door and never intending to step into this strange place. Fujii Shintaro also looked at Zhao Yanzhi with a pleasant face, stood at the door and helped him with his gold-rimmed glasses, and looked at him modestly and politely. Zhao Yanzhi, "Mr. Zhao, this is your residence. You, Master's son, will arrive in Xinjing (capital of the Puppet Manchukuo, now Changchun, Jilin Province) in a few days. We have already arranged your residence. Here, very Safe." People have to bow their heads under the eaves, not to mention that he has to endure the mercy of the Japanese in order to see Xiaobao. Zhao Yanzhi still has one thing that he hasn't told the Japanese. His master's property and will many years ago are in his In his hands, if he saw Xiaobao, he would definitely return them to their original owners. He hadn't touched these things in these years.

Shintaro Fujii led Zhao Yanzhi into the mansion, but Shintaro Fujii stopped when he reached the main room