I am not a good person

Qin Pei blinked and reminded: "Yueyi, you are also a man!"

Feng Yueyi was at a loss for words, and sat there silent.

Qin Pei laughed, because Feng Yueyi's appearance was more outstanding than many women, Mei Xiaorui knew his gender, but she liked to pull him to talk about family matters.Feng Yueyi was flattered at first, but gradually got used to it.

Qin Pei glanced at Zhao Zenian and pointed out something: "I said why I would rather call me than let Yueyi interfere. It turns out that someone's desire for monopoly is at work!"

Being exposed, Zhao Zenian didn't feel blushed, and just kicked Qin Pei under the table.

Feng Yueyi was very happy when he heard it, and also noticed Zhao Zenian's actions, so he raised an eyebrow at Qin Pei.

Seeing that the two were on the same front, Qin Pei felt a little bit wronged, but mostly smiled.

The next day, Wen Qingning saw Gu Ye again at a stall selling women's jewelry, saw him comparing and comparing several hairpins, and he didn't know where the impulse came from, so he just walked up.

Gu Ye noticed that there was someone standing beside her, and turned her head suspiciously. When she saw the person clearly, she immediately showed joy on her face: "Girl, it's you!"

Wen Qingning pursed his lips into a slight smile, and looked at the carved white jade hairpin in his hand: "Young master, you talk sweetly, and you don't even need to hesitate to tell a lie."

"Huh?" Gu Ye was confused: "Where did the girl come from?"

"Yesterday you said that you bought that pink pearl to wear on your body to give to someone you like. I heard that and thought that the young master is a person who is dedicated to feelings. But today you have taken a fancy to this jade hairpin. Excuse me, what is it?" Which girl are you going to give it to?"

Gu Ye was stunned for a moment, smiled, and lowered her head: "Miss misunderstood, I didn't lie. I bought the pink pearl yesterday out of sincerity, and today I bought this jade hairpin without any falsehood!"

"Really?" Wen Qingning didn't believe it.

"There are always better things in the world, and every time I see one, I want to give it to the girl I like. If things go on like this, the more I buy, the more I buy."

Gu Ye looked very affectionate: "When that girl appears in front of me, I will give her all I bought!"

Wen Qingning was completely stunned after hearing this. It was the first time she heard such words, and she couldn't help saying, "This is the first time I've heard what you said in my life."

There was an indescribable feeling in her heart, it's a pity that such a man who is willing to spend money and has such ideas has nothing to do with her - she has already made an engagement with Mei Siyuan.

Mei Siyuan also often bought her some gadgets, but it was purely for the sake of flattery and showing off.

But the person in front of him, before the woman he loves shows up, he has already started to make preparations. Every thing he buys has his sincerity hidden in it.

Wen Qingning was suddenly jealous of the girl who Gu Ye would fall in love with.

On the opposite street, Qin Pei, who witnessed this scene, frowned: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that the opponent you arranged for me is Gu Ye!"

Zhao Zenian tidied up his crumpled sleeves slowly: "You have such a big reaction, are you afraid you won't be able to compare with Gu Ye?"

"How is it possible!" Qin Pei snorted coldly: "Master, my charm has been affirmed by many people in the Jianghu, otherwise why did I get the title of "The Wanderer"?Gu Ye is just a little fairer than me, and she doesn't look as strong as I am, she is weak, um...about the same as you! "

Zhao Zenian smiled without saying a word.

Qin Pei squinted at him: "Gu Ye belongs to you, right? Since this is your private matter, why would he help you?"

"He owes me a favor."

"It seems that many people owe you favors."

Zhao Zenian smiled: "So when the road is uneven, it is beneficial to draw your sword to help."

Qin Pei's eyes sank like water: "Your scheming is really deep."

Zhao Zenian shook his finger: "I'm not the only one." Jingxu Liuqi and others did the same thing as him, so he can't just be counted as deep-minded.

Under the offensive of both Qin Pei and Gu Ye, Wen Qingning began to alienate Mei Siyuan, wandering between the two of them, and Zhao Zenian was very relieved when he heard the news.

On this day, He Bianzhou also came to Yongyi City, bringing a veiled woman with him.

Zhao Zenian circled around the woman three times each time, seeing the woman trembling all over, not daring to lift his eyes.

Sitting down on the chair, Zhao Zenian still couldn't take his eyes off: "Uncle He, is it exactly the same as before?"

He Bianzhou smiled and said: "No, if they dress up exactly the same, it will be easy to scare the snake."

He made a serious comparison: "They are basically the same, only the color of the long skirt is slightly different, and the veil is also the same. The figure cannot be seen, but the demeanor when walking is similar to Madam."

When Zhao Zenian heard this, he immediately instructed the woman: "Go a few steps and let me see." He really didn't have any impression of his own mother.

The woman stood still, but He Bianzhou urged her to take two steps forward.

Seeing He Bianzhou nodding, Zhao Zenian believed his words, thinking that his mother might have walked like this back then, and couldn't help but let the woman take two extra steps.

The dead cannot be chased, Zhao Zenian suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and glanced to the side: "Then take her there."

Not long after He Bianzhou took the woman away, Qin Pei came back and asked, "I said, are you asking us to do this just to drive a wedge between Wen Qingning and Mei Siyuan?"

"I want more than this, I want to make Meijiabao crazy."

"Flying?" Qin Pei was a little surprised: "Why? Master Mei is so kind to us, but you plan on Meijiabao like this. Are you worthy of Master Mei, Xingfeng and Xiaorui?"

Zhao Zenian shook his head: "The two cannot be compared. Even if the Meijiabao is destroyed once, it will not affect the Meifu."

Facing Qin Pei's puzzled eyes, he said lightly, "I have a personal enmity with Meijiabao, and no one can stop me."

"What kind of personal enmity?" Qin Pei was very suspicious. If there was a personal enmity, why did the people in Meijiabao seem to be strangers to Zhao Zenian?That being the case, when was this personal enmity forged?

"I can't tell you yet."

Qin Pei pursed his lips and asked, "Does Yue Yi know, does he know why you did this?"

Zhao Zenian was thoughtful: "He only knows part of it, but I think he should be able to guess that I am targeting Meijiabao now."

In the snow-capped mountains, Feng Yueyi already knew about his lonely childhood, and knew that he was mutilated and poisoned by others. Now that he came here specially for Meijiabao, with Feng Yueyi's intelligence, he must be able to think of the connection between the two.

Perhaps because he had already guessed it, he never asked a single question when he came to Yongyi City, and chose to trust any of his decisions.

"You two are really one now!" Qin Pei was very dissatisfied and lonely: "You still don't believe me, and you won't tell me anything."

"If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't let you do this." Zhao Zenian let go: "I'll tell you when the matter is over."

Only then did Qin Pei show a smile.

A day later, the owner of Meijiabao went out and met friends in a restaurant. He was chatting happily when he inadvertently saw a veiled woman coming up the stairs from the lobby downstairs. The walking figure was slightly familiar.

After taking a second look, Mei Shuhao couldn't help staring at something when he thought of something.

The woman went upstairs and looked around, as if she was looking for someone, Xiao Er saw it and trotted over to ask.

The two exchanged a few words, it seemed that it was difficult to communicate, Xiao Er looked puzzled, the woman shook her head lightly, and went down the stairs again.

Unexpectedly, before we were halfway down, two young men rushed up from downstairs.

When they passed by, the woman was accidentally bumped, and her body crouched on the handrail of the stairs. The veil then fell off her face and floated to the ground.

It was a very ugly face, as if it had been punched dozens of times, covered with purple and blue marks, swollen and swollen, thanks to the small face of the woman, she couldn't see it when she was covered with a veil.

Everyone who saw it didn't look disgusted and avoided it.

Mei Shuhao dropped his cup on the table, and the tea stains splashed on his clothes, without realizing it.

"Brother Mei?"

The friend on the opposite side is a highly respected Confucian ancestor in the city, known as Mr. Li, a little older than Mei Shuhao, with more than half of his hair gray, with a serene demeanor and a fairy-like demeanor.

Seeing his friend lost his composure, Mr. Li called out worriedly.

Mei Shuhao smiled awkwardly, straightened the cup, and ordered Xiaoer to come over and wipe the table clean.

He kept his eyes on the direction of the stairs, watching the woman panicked because of the falling veil, being pointed at, disgusted and ridiculed by the dinner guests, and became even more aggrieved and panicked.

Mr. Li noticed Mei Shuhao's abnormality, followed his gaze, and asked with a slight smile: "Brother Mei, what is so strange about that woman that makes it difficult for you to concentrate on answering my question?"

Mei Shuhao smiled apologetically, and said, "Seeing her reminds me of an old friend."

Mr. Li paused for a moment, then asked, "Is it Brother Mei's original wife?"

"Mister knows?"

"I know a thing or two, but you seldom mention it, so I won't mention it." Mr. Li looked towards the direction of the stairs: "Since brother Mei has compassion, go and help her!"

Mei Shuhao's expression relaxed a little, he cupped his hands and said "excuse me", got up and walked towards the stairs.

The woman had put her veil back on, but she was surrounded and entangled by some young people, and she couldn't get away for a while, she was so anxious that she shed tears.

This is Yongyi City, the sphere of influence of Meijiabao. Although Mei Shuhao seldom shows up, it's not like no one has seen him. As soon as he approached, those people all retreated.

The woman's only exposed eyes were full of tears, full of gratitude.

Mei Shuhao looked at it, and felt that the qi that had been blocked in his heart for more than 20 years rushed up his throat, making him blurt out: "Will you come with me?"

The woman froze for a moment, unable to believe it, and finally nodded shyly.

Mei Shuhao's eyes flashed, and another shadow appeared in front of him. He subconsciously stretched out his hand: "Come with me."

The woman lowered her head and raised her head, back and forth twice, before putting her hand in his palm.

Mei Shuhao led her down the stairs slowly, got in the carriage parked outside the door, and ordered the groom to turn around and walk home.