Although the shops in the capital are gone, they also have a lot of money in their hands.

There is no place to live in the capital, but the world is vast. Where can we not take root and start afresh?

Ge Ronggui fell to the bottom of the heart, picked up a few points, holding her mellow chin: "qiao'er, you are really a person, or you know my heart best."

"If you understand, young master." Qiao son Dun once again way: "however, Qiao son has a little don't quite understand, young master let Ying aunt stay to have a breath, can still have other punishment?"

The woman is so crafty that she can only rest assured if she can't turn over.

Ge Ronggui's eyes flashed a few lines of ridicule. Thinking of Pei Ying's humble background, he pretended all kinds of nobility in front of him, and suddenly he was angry and defeated

"Isn't she pretending to be expensive? Well, the young master just as she wanted. When she wakes up, she will sell her into the brothel and make an agreement with the mother of the brothel to sign a death contract."

"Young master, you are really brilliant. It's too easy to kill someone. It's the most painful thing to let her live as if she were dead. " Qiao son complexion is indifferent, in the heart early happy blossom.

This kind of punishment makes people feel loveless than direct killing.

Pei Ying, Pei Ying, don't you always look down on my aunt's identity? Now you are the lowest brothel woman, who can trample.

It's really the turn of Feng Shui?

The sky gradually quieted down, and the gray sky soon merged into the night.

The night is quiet, and the whole capital is in deep sleep. Occasionally, a few lights are still shining, which can compare with the dazzling stars in the sky.

Now it's in a boudoir of Pang mansion.

Pang Ling is sleepless. She leans on the windowsill and plays the piano in the moonlight.

The sound of the piano is quiet, like a clear spring, spouting to the courtyard, penetrating the courtyard wall, Ding Ding Dong Dong falling on the street.

At this time, on the big tree beside the wall of the courtyard, there was a horse with a high head. A figure with a long body and jade crown turned over and down.

The moonlight gave him a three-dimensional shadow, which made him more mysterious.

This person is no other than Xue Hong.

When he heard the familiar piano sound, he knew that someone was missing him and couldn't sleep. Then he played the piano to relieve his boredom.

He chuckled, toes on the ground, the whole person on horseback to borrow, people easily over the wall, quietly break into the window.

Pang Ling is silent in missing. She skillfully flicks the string with her fingers. Suddenly, her hands are held down. Through the reflection on the string, Pang Ling turns back and stares at her eyes, which are as deep as black pool: "you, how did you come in?"

She didn't know when she came.

Xue Hong laughed, pulled the stool beside her and sat down next to her: "why, I'm so absorbed in my thoughts that I don't even know when I come in?"

Pang Ling's face was red and angry. He said, "what are you talking about? Who is missing you? I'm just idle and bored, just playing a song. "

Xue Hong leaned over and put his chin on her shoulder. He said in a low voice, "to tell you the truth, is it so difficult for Da Fangfang to admit it? The sound of your piano has already revealed your mind. "

"You..." Pang Ling didn't expect that his mind was so delicate that he couldn't hide it from his eyes.

She said, "Xue Hong, I told you not to come to Pang's house at night. If it's discovered, how bad?"

Xue Hong was wronged and said, "but I miss you."

"Haven't we just seen each other for a few days?"

"Why do you think I'm tired of seeing me so often?" Xue Hong asked with an eyebrow.

Pang Ling saw that he was arrogant and coquettish, and didn't bother to coax him: "say, what's the matter? After that, hurry to go."

"My Pang Ling is smart." Like a koala, Xue Hong put his arms around her waist and said, "I'm sure you'll be interested in hearing about GE Fu. I've come here to tell you about it."

Pang Ling said: "in fact, you don't have to say, I can guess their ending. Pei Ying is doomed. Ge Ronggui has suffered a heavy loss, but with his capital, he can make a fortune elsewhere."

Xue Hong stares at her side face and smiles. They are very close. They can not only feel each other's strong heartbeat, but also smell each other's breath.

Pang Ling's face was hot. He just wanted to break free, but he held him more tightly.

He said: "Pei Ying was beaten by GE Ronggui. On the way to the brothel, she killed herself."

Pang Ling was surprised: "she has backbone."

This result is quite unexpected.

She thought Ge Ronggui would give her a treat, but she didn't want him to torture Pei Ying so much.

Pei Ying's heart is higher than heaven's, and her life is thinner than paper's. she is most taboo about her family background, and even more ashamed of having the mother of a brothel flower leader.

She can choose to commit suicide, save the last face, but also said in the past.

Pang Ling was not happy to hear that she was dead. Her heart was empty, as if she had lost something important.

After all, they are sisters who have been together for many years. Although they can't get along with each other in some concepts, they didn't expect to become fierce rivals.

Seeing her sadness, Xue Hong hugged her and said in a soft voice, "well, don't think about it. Everyone has his own destiny. Her choice has nothing to do with you.

It's her own obsession that she has to die. If she doesn't die, she will be entangled with us endlessly. In this case, the obstacles between us are completely gone, so we have to wait patiently for the coming of the next year to welcome our big day. "

His magnetic voice with a strong penetrating power can smooth Pang Ling's inner pain.

Pang Ling felt much better after hearing what he said.

This man is so tender and considerate that she wants to get married as soon as possible and tie him firmly in the palm of her hand.

For the first time, she thought it would be a long time. She hoped it would be a little faster, a little faster, until the date of her marriage to Xue Hong.

Thinking of this, she like a clever cat, nestled in his arms, whispered: "Xue Hong, I love you, you can only be me in this life, I do not allow you to provoke other women."

Her swearing of sovereignty surprised Xue Hong.

After a mouthful of incense on her lips, Xue Hongxi said with a smile: "so overbearing, if I am provoked, what can I do?"

This was originally to tease Pang Ling, see a cluster of small girl eyebrows, cold face: "if you can't be consistent with me, then I have to leave you."

"No, you can't leave me for the rest of your life."

Pang Ling laughed angrily: "who asked you to provoke others? Do you want to have three wives and four concubines? "

I'm really worried that Xue Hong didn't inherit Xue Chuan's fine blood.

General Xue dotes on his wife, but he is famous in the capital.

Xue Hong smiles and lowers her head to block her lips.

Between the entanglement of lips and teeth, I heard his balderdash: "Pang Ling, I will not give you this opportunity, you are mine, forever."