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Volume 1 Spring Garden Chapter 1140 I am not as good as her

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    The sudden slaps and the unwilling voice of 'begging for forgiveness' seemed so harsh.  !When the furious old Mr. Zhou trembled, pointed at Zhou Die who was kneeling on the ground, and shouted the word 'go' for the second time, this once-prominent 'goddess' did not feel as sad as before.  , her resolute face was still wet from the rain, and she pursed her lips and never spoke another word.

    The eldest son of Zhou quickly came up and supported his swaying father, glared at Zhou Die who was kneeling on the ground, and shouted loudly:

    "You think it's embarrassing, aren't you embarrassed enough? Didn't you know the relationship between our family and the Nalan family back then? You have debased yourself and the entire Zhou family, and you still have the nerve to plead with my father?" Hearing his kiss  When the eldest brother said these words, Zhou Die looked forward with deep eyes, remained silent for a while, and said word by word:

    "I'm just a woman. I don't understand power struggles, and I don't want to get involved. I just want Zhongcheng to have a complete family, even if his father doesn't come home often."

    "Pa" This time it was the furious Boss Zhou who went up to slap her, and his hand was even more vicious than the old man's.

    Zhou Die slowly turned his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at his elder brother, and smiled calmly.  continued:

    "As a woman, as a mother, there is nothing wrong with me. I don't feel there is anything to be ashamed of"

    "Close the door, close the door, I don't want to see this scoundrel again, close the door Ahem" Still no matter how hard the old woman tried to dissuade him, Mr. Zhou was still panting and shouting.  .  There was only a loud 'bang' sound, and the red door that was originally open was slammed shut.

    "Boom, boom, boom" Autumn thunder is coming, and the originally continuous raindrops are like broken pearls, hitting the ground of Kyoto.  The cold autumn wind could not move the petite figure kneeling resolutely on the ground. Her carefully dressed hair was soaked by the rain.

    In the alley filled with rainwater, the sound of water flow resounded. The big raindrops hit the waterlogged ground hard, forming a continuous stream of water and flowing towards the sewer outside the alley.  .

    ˇ°Obviously, the constant dripping rain made it difficult to walk in the depression in front of the alley. The brand-new wheels washed by the rain stopped directly here.

    The black Audi is so inconspicuous, and the sound of crackling on the car window is also so harsh.  Xiao Shan, who was close to the window in the back row, held the corner of her mouth with one hand, and her crystal tears fell down like uninterrupted raindrops.  Xu Feifei, who was sitting next to her, took out a few tissues and handed them to her. Xiao Shan, who did not pick them up, murmured:

    "Sometimes women are smart, but women sometimes are stupid. Silly enough to make people pity, stupid enough to make people feel heartbroken." After saying this, Xiao Shan took a sharp breath on the tip of her nose and took the handover from Xu Feifei.  Wiping her tears with a tissue, Xu Feifei, who had been sitting there silently, asked cautiously:

    "Godmother, she knew that Mr. Zhou would refuse, and she would be humiliating herself, so why is she still kneeling there stupidly, I"

    "She is just a woman. A woman's greatest happiness is that her man and children are safe and sound. Even if Mr. Zhou slapped her and spoke so viciously, she was his most beloved little daughter after all She  This kneeling, this slap from her is to redeem Changkong's life. Even if the Nalan family loses completely, Mr. Zhou will not kill them all for the sake of his little daughter and his unmasked grandson.

    "A woman doesn't understand politics or maneuvering. She just wants to have a family and a complete family.  She is very smart, but also very stupid. She has been stupidly accompanying Changkong for twenty years.  From being unparalleled in splendor to being old and yellow.  Feifei, I'm not as good as her. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it.  "After saying this, Xiao Shan wiped the tears from her eyes and waved her hand to drive.

    Seeing this scene, Xu Feifei couldn't help but glance at her through the dim car window when the car just started. For some reason, in an instant, she finally understood why her sister Zhang would wait for that man.  So many years.

    "Godmother, what about her now?"

    "Even if you go back to Nalan's house, it won't be my turn to pick you up." After saying this, Xiao Shan, who was lying on the cushion, closed her eyes tightly, and big tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes that she had just wiped.  .

    ??The continuous autumn rain dripped down the eaves into the courtyard. The old lady, holding a cane in both hands, looked at the hazy sky and did not speak for a long time.  Uncle Wei, who stood respectfully beside him, was waiting for her reply, while Ma Wu, who was supporting the old lady, looked deeply at the old man.

    "Xiumei, I have to go back to Northern Province. I will be back in as little as three days or as long as five days."

    "Auntie, no need, Shuyuan, I can" After hearing this, the old lady gently shook her arm and said softly:

    "I came to Hong Kong not toAfter meeting Chen Yatou, he was picked up by Zhonglei, and I came to take you home.  But now, there is a stupid kid who needs me to come forward personally.  .  Changhe, prepare a car and go back to Northern Province.  "Hearing this, Uncle Wei suddenly stood up straight, said 'hmm', walked through the rain curtain and walked towards the car parked in the courtyard.

    The towering walls are covered with power grids, and armed police are on alert at all levels, all with guns and live ammunition.  The atmosphere in this prison located on the outskirts of Kyoto was a little more tense than usual because an important person was imprisoned.  A black car stopped in front of the prison gate, and an old man hurriedly got out of the car.  In his early seventies, he has white hair and a childish face.  .

    After passing through the steel prison doors one after another, the old man at the bottom would stroke the solid steel pipe as thick as his thumb from time to time, smiling lightly and shaking his head slightly.  .

    "Squeak" The tightly closed cell door was suddenly opened from the outside.  Second Master Nalan, who was sitting inside and reading a book, turned his head. When he saw the old man, he shouted with a bright smile:

    "Uncle Qiao, why are you free to sit here today?" Mr. Qiao, who did not directly answer the other party's words, picked up the book that Mr. Nalan was reading.

    "The Diamond Sutra?" After reciting the title silently, he looked up at Master Nalan and said with a smile:

    "A few years ago, if you had withdrawn your nature like this, you would have developed six hidden powers." Hearing this, Mr. Nalan grinned, and when he raised his head, he said softly:

    "The bastard is back?"

    "Already on the way. The girl from the Zhou family has gone home" Upon hearing this, the smile on Master Nalan's face suddenly froze.

    "I knelt for seventeen hours, anemia, deficiency of energy. I fainted"

    "Bang" Suddenly, the only wooden table in the whole room was slapped down by Second Master Nalan, and a terrifying arrogance came from his body.  Mr. Qiao, who ignored the other party's anger, continued:

    "The old lady has returned to Northern Province. She asked me to pass on a message to you. Everything will be handled according to the highest etiquette." After saying this, Mr. Qiao finally turned around and left without any hesitation, while Mr. Nalan, who was standing there,  His body trembled and he shed rare tears.

    October 26th, which is September 22nd in the lunar calendar, is taboo: entering the house or entering the market.  Suitable for: offering sacrifices, and treating indigestion.

    The little girl of the Zhou family, who had not returned home for twenty years, knelt at the red door until she fainted.  Xiao Zhuge burst into tears in the carriage, feeling ashamed of himself!  Mrs. Nalan, who was far away in the port city, hurriedly returned to the north.  On this day, young Nalan, who was driving home from the northwest, headed straight for Kyoto.
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