The Sick Beauty in the Republic of China

Yunwei subconsciously turned her head to look, but there were only many empty looms in front of her, and she couldn't tell which one was making the sound.

"Ka--" Another sound made Yun Wei tremble all over, but this time the sound came from behind her.

Do you want to turn around... Yunwei's hands were covered with cold sweat, she couldn't think about anything, she turned her head stiffly, but what she faced was still the empty loom in the darkness.

Just when she didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief, there was another "click" sound from behind her without warning.

Perhaps because of the foreshadowing of the previous two times, Yunwei didn't even think about it this time, so she turned her head again, but there was still nothing.She felt like a mouse played by a cat,

"Ka--"

"Ka--"

This time it was the sound of two looms at the same time, Yunwei shed tears in despair, and refrained from turning back, the sound of the loom seemed to stop for a moment.

But Yunwei didn't feel relieved at all, she could feel that something was opening her eyes in the darkness behind her.

Sure enough, a moment later, with a "click" sound, the loom rang again behind her.

Yunwei couldn't bear it anymore, hugged her head suddenly and called out "Ah", but this short cry seemed to inspire the darkness in the darkness, and all the looms burst into noisy sounds in an instant.

"Ka Ka Ka -"

"Ka Ka Ka -"

"Ka Ka Ka -"

No matter in front of or behind him, no matter in the distance or in front of his eyes, the looms that are unmanned continue to make the sound of weaving like crazy.

Yunwei also completely collapsed, she completely gave up running away, lying on the ground in fear, holding her head and crying loudly.

She didn't know how long she had been crying, and even fell asleep amidst the messy sound of the loom.But when she woke up, all the sounds in her ears disappeared.

Yunwei opened her eyes and looked around in a daze and fear. Not only did the sound disappear, but the looms also disappeared.

It was still dark in front of her eyes, but she seemed to have been summoned by some kind, slowly got up from the ground, and walked towards the depths of the darkness.

There, for no reason, a dilapidated lamp was lit to illuminate the last remaining loom.

Yunwei was obviously so scared and resisted, but her body still walked to the loom.

It was at this time that she saw clearly that there was a woman sitting beside the loom.

The woman was wearing a shabby dress, so shabby that she couldn't see any color or pattern, she didn't seem to sense Yunwei's arrival, her bony hands were resting on the loom, pushing and pulling, stretching herself long The hair was twisted into it in strands and strands.

Yun Wei wanted to scream back, but she couldn't move, watching the woman use her hair to spin a piece of cloth the size of a letter paper.

No... that's not a piece of cloth the size of a letter, but an actual letter.

Yunwei could even clearly see the words written on it——

Miss Yunwei Fangjian:

I take the liberty to bother you with fear, but the first time I saw it in front of Rifang, it was really unforgettable...

"Stop weaving!" Yunwei yelled involuntarily, and rushed forward, tearing at the letter paper vigorously, but was pricked with blood by the wooden thorns on the loom.

But the woman didn't stop, she still lowered her head, wrapped her long hair into the loom, and continued to push and pull to weave a new "cloth".

This time, it was indeed cloth, Yunwei tightly clutched the letter torn from the loom with bloody hands, and looked at the loom vigilantly.

The cloth took shape little by little, as if there was some kind of pattern on it, but it was irregular, Yunwei just looked at it, and then suddenly her eyes widened.

"Don't...don't..." She kept chanting, tears streaming down her face again, and she fell into a bewilderment.

Where and what pattern is woven on the cloth, it is clearly the situation in Yao Jiguang's room a few days ago.

The disgusting-looking middle-aged man proudly held her letter and raised her face condescendingly.

Yunwei still remembers what he said as he licked his earrings: "If you are not afraid, I will naturally hand it over to the eldest lady... You know her temper, don't think about carrying it into the house to be a little girl, Maybe your three sisters will die..."

"Stop weaving!" Yun Wei rushed forward again, but this time even though the silk thread cut deeply into her wound, the cloth on the loom couldn't stop being pulled.

Why is it like this... She didn't do anything wrong, but she was threatened by that disgusting third shopkeeper.

It was because of those letters that Yao Jiguang called her to his room again and again in the past few days.He didn't dare to really do anything to Yun Wei, at first he just touched his hands and face, then he hugged her into his arms, but just last night - last night he actually forced her to take off her coat, making fun of insults!

"Don't—" Yunwei, who was deeply immersed in memories, slammed into the loom heavily, biting her teeth and scratching with her hands. She seemed to be driven to a desperate situation and went crazy, and Yao Jiguang's picture was more desperate than the evil ghost. His face was finally torn apart by her...

Looking at the blood-stained rags, Yunwei finally lost her strength and collapsed on the loom. Tears flowed down and merged with the blood on her hands, dyeing a large area of ​​silk thread red.

At this time, the weaving woman also stopped.

She didn't have any dissatisfaction with Yunwei's tearing and destruction, but stretched out her bone-like hand to Yunwei, and slowly placed it on her head, stroking her hair as if to comfort her.

"Do you want my life..." Yun Wei didn't want to hide any more, she even thought that it would be good to just die here, at least she wouldn't have to face Yao Jiguang's obscenities.

But the woman stroking her hair waved her hand, pushed the loom, and left these words:

"I want to help you"

"Help me?" Yunwei could hardly utter a sound, her chapped lips slightly opened and closed: "What can you help me..."

Faced with Yunwei's question, the woman pushed the loom again, and the wooden shuttle passed between her hand and the silk thread, and the woven fabric had patterns that resembled the real scene.

Yunwei's gaze couldn't help being drawn to it, watching the cloth gradually take shape, her eyes gradually widened, and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

"well……"

"that's it……"

With her broken hands, she caressed the newly woven cloth of the woman, and muttered in her mouth as if talking to her silently.

"As long as Yao Jiguang can die."

"I... promise you anything..."

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When Wang Luan woke up again, it was already past seven in the morning. He turned over with a little difficulty, and saw Qi Chensheng standing by the bed, wearing a shirt and tie.

"Brother Jiu is awake?" Hearing the movement on the bed, Qi Chensheng walked over a few steps, sat next to Wang Luan, and helped him brush the slightly long hair on his forehead.

Wang Luan nodded, maybe after the deep sleep last night, he felt that his breathing became much smoother. Although he was still weak, the pain in his lungs was finally gone, and his body had some strength.

He wanted to push himself up from the bed, but Qi Chensheng immediately embraced him, put a soft pillow behind Wang Luan, and then slowly leaned up with his back.

"It's still early, brother Jiu won't sleep anymore?"

Wang Luan shook his head, looked at Qi Chensheng's careful care of himself, felt warm in his heart, raised his hand to caress the faint blue eyes of the other party, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you going to the factory again?"

Qi Chensheng didn't answer right away, he bent down, greedily sniffed the sandalwood in Wang Luan's hair, and asked lightly but as if deceiving: "Does Ninth Brother not want me to go?"

Yunchuan in June was obviously warm even in the morning, but Wang Luan was a little bit reluctant to let go of Qi Chensheng's temperature, he slowly leaned into Qi Chensheng's arms: "I guarded me for so long last night, I was afraid of you will be tired..."

The gray broken eyes seemed to be brightened, Qi Chensheng held Wang Luan's shoulders, kissed his forehead, as if he was joking like he did five years ago: "If you are tired, you have to go, otherwise how can you support Brother Jiu. "

Speaking of this, Wang Luan suddenly thought of the materials that were delivered first from the factories yesterday, and wanted to persuade him but didn't know where to start, so he had no choice but to put his hand against his lips: "I don't need you Wasting money..."

"Why don't you want it?" Qi Chensheng didn't show any restraint, he simply leaned on the head of the bed, holding Wang Luan's thinner hand: "I just think it's not enough, or—"

"I can really hit a golden cage."

Wang Luan raised his eyes, and watched Qi Chensheng leaning in front of him, with an expression of fascination and yearning: "Use the softest brocade inside, layer by layer to form a couch."

"Use fragrant wood to make the bed rails, tencel to make the curtains, and match them with cups and bowls carved from white jade, and flowers and trees made of precious stones..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Luan leaned forward and gently bit Qi Chensheng's lips.In exchange, Qi Chensheng clasped his back, pressed into the mattress and kissed deeply——

Breathing and tangling, Wang Luan leaned against Qi Chensheng's shoulder, and spoke out the unfinished, absurd idea for him.

"—Finally, lock me in again, won't you?"

Qi Chensheng seemed to be laughing again, he lingered in Wang Luan's ear, and admitted without hesitation: "Yes."

"I want to give Brother Jiu the best in the world, and use those things to lock Brother Jiu by my side."

Wang Luan sighed slightly, he knew Yiqi Chensheng's temperament, no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless: "If you want to, then lock it..."

Instead of provoking him to say such crazy words again, it is better to just let him go.

"But the golden cage is fine." Wang Luan patted Qi Chensheng's hand on his waist, and looked at the extravagant bedroom in front of him: "This room is not enough to live in, and I'm afraid we have to wait to change the place." gone."

Following Wang Luan's words, Qi Chensheng's hand really relaxed, and the two of them leaned on the bed and kissed for a long time. When the wall clock on the wall was about to reach eight o'clock, Qi Chensheng got up again.

It's a pity that Qi Ershao is destined to be unable to do business today, and before he can go out, He Chengdong brings the news of Tianjinfang.

"Second young master, Yao Jiguang is dead."