Just looking at the outside of the ancient house, Qian Lianxia almost thought it was nothing more than that, but she didn't expect that there was a deep mystery inside.
There are still a few people waiting in the mourning hall. It is said that the gang leader will be buried tomorrow. The inside of the hall is the dormitory of the gang leader and his wife. Several heads of the Dragon Gang also have their own rooms in the ancient house.
Qian Lianxia followed the painting through the gallery wall. The simple bluestone bricks rustled under the feet. There were withered trees on both sides. The branches of roses were twisted by the cold wind and hung slantly inside.
, Qian Lianxia passed by, and the dried flower bones of the swaying branches brushed against her shoulders, leaving only the lingering fragrance in silence.
Zhen Hua reached out and pushed open the door of a room, and Qian Lianxia followed her and walked in.
The decoration in the room is very clean and simple, with a bed, a table and chairs and a dressing table and wardrobe, all of which reveal the ancient charm. The scent of sandalwood floats faintly in the air, and the indoor incense burner curls up.
Seeing her looking around the room, Zhen Hua said behind her: "You will stay here tonight. If anything happens, I will be next door. You can come to me at any time. Also, it is already afternoon, and you are
Do you want to eat in the room or in the restaurant?”
Qian Lianxia turned around blankly, then she realized that she hadn't eaten yet and was a little hungry. "Let's go to the room," she sighed softly.
"Okay," Chun Hua turned around and was about to go out, then turned back and said to her solemnly: "Today you just stay in this room and don't go anywhere. Do you understand?"
Qian Lianxia stuck out her tongue and looked at her seriously, "Don't worry, I won't go out." She was not a fool. She was in the territory of a gang, so how could she dare to move around.
"Yeah," Zhen Hua responded, and the tall and beautiful figure disappeared from the door, and was suddenly blocked by the door frame.
Qian Lianxia sat down on the sandalwood chair and looked at the closed door, feeling confused in her heart.
There is only one window in the room, and outside the window are large tracts of camellias. However, after autumn, the petals of the camellias have almost fallen off, and only the less lush leaves are still rippling in the sea of withered flowers. Qian Lianxia
When you open the window, you will see such a scenery.
In that sea of withered flowers, there were a few white flowers standing proudly in the wind, expressing their strength after the hustle and bustle of the world was gone. They were actually plum blossoms.
With a thought in her mind, Qian Lianxia looked around the window for a long time. Seeing that there was no one around, she boldly climbed out of the window and closed it quietly.
Sneaking like a thief, he sneaked to the place where the plum blossoms were, quickly picked off the cold plum, and looked around again, comforting himself that he was just picking plum blossoms, just picking plum blossoms.
She bent down again and leaned against the corner and walked over in small steps. When she passed a door, maybe the window was not closed tightly, and the sound of conversations inside floated out clearly through the crack of the window, "
Don’t think I don’t know what that stinky bitch An is thinking, doesn’t she just want that stinky boy Ye Shengge to be the gang leader?”
Qian Lianxia's steps froze, she pinned the plum blossom to her waist, and slowly poked her head up along the low window.
The translucent glass window vaguely outlines the situation in the room. Only in the dark corner can one see a man standing and another sitting. The standing man seems to have anger on his face. Qian Lianxia looked carefully, but she couldn't see it.
I found out that this person was actually the second boss who argued with Ye Shengge in public today.
The man sitting seemed to be admonishing him, and he pulled the second leader to sit down, "Calm down, although she is a woman, she is still the gang leader's wife. When the old gang leader went, he left the gang's affairs to her.
.After all, the gang leader has been a fool all his life, but he is still the puppet of the two fathers and daughters."
The second boss angrily threw away the man's hand and pointed his index finger at the ceiling above his head, "I don't accept it. Why does the Dragon Gang have to be the world of the two fathers and daughters? The old one is dead, and the younger one is not safe. I thought the boss
After death, this Dragon Gang belongs to me, it’s mine!”
"What's the use of being angry? She wants to support Ye Shengge as the leader of the gang. You can't solve the problem by being angry."
The second leader sneered three times, his tone full of ridicule and disdain, "Of course she will support Ye Shengge as the gang leader. If the gang leader dies, isn't that what she wants? In this way, she can follow Ye Shengge openly.
That boy is so immoral!"
"Chongshan!" the man exclaimed, "Don't forget, this is the Long Gang," he lowered his voice.
"What are you afraid of? What if it's the Dragon Gang?" the second master said nonchalantly.
He snorted coldly, with a strange and unpredictable smile, "Who doesn't know about that woman's affair with Ye Shengge? The leader of the gang is dead, and she is finally satisfied. She doesn't know how happy she is, she finally has the opportunity to support her lover to become a leader.
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"Hmph," the second master smiled sinisterly, "Does she really think that boy Ye Shengge will repay her kindness? I'm afraid that when the time comes, I'll finish using her and kick her away."
The sound inside continued, but Qian Lianxia felt her hands and feet getting cold.
She climbed down from the window almost numbly, staring at the ground. What on earth were they talking about, who was having an affair with whom?
Holding her breath, she fled numbly and embarrassedly, almost like a ghost.
It wasn't until she pushed the door open and walked into her room that she collapsed weakly on the ground. Are their words true or false? She really wanted to doubt it, doubting it again.
Until sunset, Qian Lianxia did not see Ye Shengge appear.
The night gradually deepened, and this place was finally shrouded in darkness.
The flickering lights in the corridor softly light up the night.
The dim light overhead disturbed the shadows. Qian Lianxia sat in front of the dressing mirror, combing her long hair, but her thoughts kept focusing on Ye Shengge.
She didn't know where he was going, but she knew he would definitely come, just like always, no matter how much she hated him, he would still show up shamelessly.
Turning off the lights in the room, Qian Lianxia sat quietly in front of the dressing table. Her vision was indeed not good at night, but her ears became extra sensitive.
Finally, the door creaked open, and a tall and tall figure walked in with a slight stagger.
Qian Lianxia nervously pressed the light in the room. Suddenly, the light came on brightly, illuminating the man's drunken face, which made him look quite embarrassed.
Ye Shengge paused as he was about to walk to the bed. He looked at Qian Lianxia sitting in front of the dressing table in shock. His lips wriggled slightly, as if he was struggling, "You...why aren't you asleep yet?"
"If I don't pretend to be asleep, will you come in?" Qian Lianxia stood up and stared at him quietly with her clear eyes.
Ye Shengge was caught by those eyes and felt a little guilty. He turned aside his handsome face and said, "Are you waiting for me? Why are you waiting for me? Don't you hate me very much? In your heart, you wish I would leave you early.