Zhang Qiao shook her head and said modestly, "I can't do medicine. I have a lot of strength. Sometimes I can't hold back my strength. I often hurt people, so So I've been practicing medicine for a long time. Hehe ~ ~ "with that, she turns around her head and looks at Gu Heng awkwardly.

She has to hide her true self.

Gu Heng is more terrible than his uncle Nine Tailed Fox. At least in Zhang Qiao's memory, Gu Heng is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

She can't go back to her previous life.

In this life, she wants to protect her family. I want to get rich and become a master. She wants revenge. She wants to trample Gu Heng on the ground. She wants to destroy Gu Heng's official plan.

The bodyguard was not at ease. He came forward and asked, "my Lord, I'm going to ask for a doctor."

"Hey, you adults say it's OK. Why are you so wordy?" Chen Jiaqi is going to fight the bodyguard again. She protects in front of Zhang Qiao, "Gu childe, have me in, won't let them bully a person casually."

The bodyguard looked at it and chuckled.

They look at Zhang Qiao and Chen Jiaqi's eyes, as if to say, "useless little white face, but also rely on a little girl to protect, really shameless!"

Chen Jiaqi immediately blew up and pointed to the guard, "what are you laughing at? What's so funny? "

At this time, the guard laughed more loudly.

Zhang Qiao's face sank down. As she was about to make a sound, Gu Heng had already reprimanded, "don't be rude. Don't you hurry up and apologize to Miss Chen and my little brother?"

The guard's mouth, which was open with a smile, was stiff and couldn't be closed.

Are you asking them to apologize? To apologize to these two ordinary people, and to those who hurt adults just now?

Gu Heng saw that they were still, and his face was even more heavy.

"What? Do you want me to say it again? "

The bodyguard beat to excite spirit, immediately toward Zhang Qiao and Chen Jiaqi bow hand, "two, sorry! It's a lot of offence. "

Chen Jiaqi snorted and turned her face.

Zhang Qiao didn't speak. She can bear the hatred in her heart again and again because the time hasn't come, and she won't let herself fight Gu Heng.

But she didn't want to give the guards a good look.

The guard's face was ugly.

My eyes are full of hate.

In their opinion, Zhang Qiao and Chen Jiaqi are shameless and ignorant.

Zhang Qiao bows to Gu Heng, "Mr. Gu, we have something else to do. Let's leave first." Finish saying, turned to see Chen Jiaqi one eye, two people join hands, leave teahouse together.

Gu Heng's cold eyes swept the bodyguards standing in front of him. They all hung their heads and didn't dare to look at each other in his eyes.

"Do you know what's wrong?"

"My subordinates know their mistakes!"

"What's wrong?" Gu Heng asked.

This is the first time that he reprimanded the bodyguards outside.

The bodyguard is terrified and knows that Gu Heng is really angry this time. He doesn't dare to take chances any more.

"Subordinates should not be rude to adult friends."

Gu Heng looked at them, "next time, never forgive lightly."

"Yes, my Lord."

……

When Chen Jiaqi and Chen Qiaoqi got out of the teahouse, they were still angry.

"Mr. Gu, those people have gone too far."

"Don't be angry, Miss Chen. It's not worth it! We're not in the same boat with them. "

Under the calm surface of Zhang Qiao, there was an uneasy heart. At the moment, her mood is very complicated. She did not expect to meet Gu Heng, nor did she expect that the first time in her life was in such a situation.

Love and hate come up to her in every scene, and love and hate come up to her in every frame.

No! The love and hatred of the previous life, this life is only hatred and hatred.

Gu Heng, wait!

I'm not going to give up like this.

I'm not a counsellor!

I'm just waiting for a chance.

This life, all Gu Heng most care about, most care about, she will leave no feelings of destruction.

"What's the matter with you, Mr. Gu?"

"I'm fine!"

"Really?"

"Really

Although Zhang Qiao repeatedly affirmed that she was ok, Chen Jiaqi still saw that she had something on her mind. However, Zhang Qiao did not want to say, and she did not ask much.

Zhang Qiao is no longer in the mood to go around. She has rejected several suggestions of Chen Jiaqi.

"Miss Chen, it's still early. Why don't you go out by yourself? I'll go back and rest first. "

Zhang Qiao thought, there's no need to let Chen Jiaqi be a disappointment.

Hearing the speech, Chen Jiaqi immediately shook her head.

"No! I'm a little tired, so I'll go back with Mr. Gu. If I don't go back, my father will have to find someone. "

Chen Jiaqi was a little disappointed.Zhang Qiao saw her loss, but she could do nothing. "All right! Let's go. "

The next morning, Zhang Qiao set out with the caravan.

Chen Jiaqi came to chat with her from time to time, and finally just sat with her.

"Where is your home, Mr. Gu?"

"Daxing County."

"Well, we don't go through there, we go through the next county. When you get there, do you go back by yourself? "

"Well, that's right!"

Listening to Zhang Qiao's affirmation, Chen Jiaqi's heart was empty, "Mr. Gu, I..." As she said that, she stopped.

Zhang Qiao couldn't wait for her to come down, so she turned and looked at her, "Miss Chen, what's the matter?"

Chen Jiaqi looked at him, suddenly jumped from the carriage, "nothing."

Zhang Qiao looked at her back, confused, "what's the matter? How strange? "

On the third day, they had a rest in a remote town. They spent most of these days in the carriage. Zhang Qiao was a little uncomfortable, and now she finally stopped.

She said hello to Chen Hu and went outside.

This small town may be remote, so it is not prosperous. It seems that people live in poverty.

There are some stalls on the street. The people behind the stalls droop their heads and don't even yell.

In front of a booth, Zhang Qiao bought all kinds of hand-made things.

There are wood carvings and bamboo products.

"Young master, you have a look first. If you see something you like, you can say, I'll wrap it for you. These are all made by hand, and the price is easy to say. "

The stall owner is an old man. He looks sixty or seventy years old. He has white hair and wrinkled face. His fingernails are black. It should be mud or something.

"Old man, it seems that there are not many people in your town. How much can you sell in a day by setting up a stall like this?"

The old man sighed, puffed out the dry smoke, and then puffed out the thick smoke. The smoke ring circled in the air and curled up. Through the smoke, Zhang Qiao only felt that her face was more vicissitudes, and there was even despair in her eyes.

"Who wants these things?"

"Then you..." Zhang Qiao wants to ask why you still set up a stall? Isn't that a waste of time?

The old man couldn't hear her and said to himself, "even if no one bought it, there must be something to look forward to. I'm looking forward to strangers like you passing by, who can sell one and earn one."