How long will it take for her to forget Chu Yunxi?

Zi Sang lay on Pei Xiaoqing's shoulder, motionless, and didn't notice any sound for a long time. Pei Xiaoqing thought she was crying, but when he lifted her head up, he saw her face was calm, and he couldn't help but frowned and said: "Zisang,

If you want to cry, cry it out,”

"Girl, let's make this business bigger. When we have money, we can also recruit troops."

There was a fierce look in this girl's eyes, which made Pei Xiaoqing feel cold. It seems that people will always grow up in adversity. In the Pei family, Zi Sang, who could only watch faces and looks, has now changed.

Be strong and confident.

Pei Xiaoqing likes this kind of change very much. People always have to learn to grow up and adjust their mentality.

There were leisurely footsteps outside the door, and Pei Xiaoqing knew that it was Yuan Rong who was coming, so she took Zi Sang's hand, opened the curtain, and walked past Yuan Rong without even looking at her.

Yuan Rong smiled helplessly and watched her drift away indifferently, but in his heart he scolded Jin Yu for being a cunning old fox for letting him be such a heartless person.

Zi Sang returned to Yuan's house, locked herself in the room, threw herself on the bed, and buried her face in the quilt. Finally she couldn't help but cry. Now, the cold shadow in her heart has long been destroyed.

That fat body was occupied, just trying to drive away,

I can't drive him away, but it's a coincidence that this guy has such a short life. If I had known this, why did you provoke my aunt? You can't even save your own life. Why are you winking at your daughter's family? Why are you so nice to me? Why are you so nice to me?

Want to tease my heart?

Why are you waiting for me to fall in love and you are dead, so you let me...

"What do I want you to do?" A laughing and scoffing voice suddenly sounded in the room, so familiar.

Zi Sang couldn't help but turned around suddenly, but she didn't see half of the person. She couldn't help but said with tears in her eyes: "Is it you? You must be unwilling to die, so the ghost refuses to disperse? If you have anything to say, just tell me

Tell me, I promise never to scold you again."

The person who usually believes in ghosts and gods the most and is the most afraid of change, today is not afraid at all. She wishes that the ghost of Yuan Bao could stay with her for a while longer, or say a few more words to her.

"Are you sad that I'm dead?" The voice sounded faintly in the room again.

"Well, I'm really sad, Fatty, you... you just died no matter how you said you were going to die, and you didn't even tell me anything..."

Zi Sang started to cry.

"What are you telling me? You are not mine, and you still want to get married. I am a dying person, so I cannot ruin your reputation." The voice said quietly again.

"I'm not afraid. I don't care about reputation. If you have any unfinished matters, tell me and I will help you finish them." Zi Sang said firmly.

"I...sigh." The voice sighed and said: "My father is getting old, and I am the only unfilial son in my life. Now that I have died early, the roots of the Jin family have been cut off. I originally wanted to marry someone like you."

The gentle and virtuous wife went back to honor his old man, alas..."

Zi Sang heard this and said: "Okay, I will go to your house tomorrow. As long as you don't mind that I was born as a slave, I will have a secret marriage with you. I will marry you to honor your parents and provide for your master until the end of his life."

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Every sentence is true, if there is half a lie, the sky will thunder..."
Chapter completed!