Chapter 62： do not do that

The man rushed in front of A Fei, grabbed his collar and shouted hoarsely: "He is nonsense, he is nonsense!"

A Fei was shaken like a noodle, almost spit out the rice he had eaten before.

The man gradually stopped, squatting down holding his head and pulling his hair, looking extremely painful.

A Fei glanced at the man, turned around and left.

When A Fei reached the ground, the man suddenly jumped up to catch up and stopped in front of A Fei.

A Fei suddenly raised a heart.

"What else did he say?"

"No more."

"Nothing?" The man obviously couldn't accept this answer.

"It's really gone. She told me that I'm waiting here. After I see you, I can leave." A Fei said honestly.

He was actually very curious, how did Ms. Jiang know the idle man in a small town hundreds of miles away, and told him that after giving the letter to this person, if this person leaves, let him come here to guard the grave. With.

A Fei is not stupid, even because he has been a little clever in the market since he was a child, the more he pondered this matter, the more he became frightened.

Miss Jiang asked him to stay here, expecting that this person would run to death?

A Fei felt cold.

How did Miss Jiang know? Is it possible to be a prophet?

Thinking of the unbearable pain every midnight in the past few days, and another incident of these days, A Fei suddenly felt deeply afraid.

That fear is not just the man who might go crazy and murder because of the unstable emotions in front of him, but the beautiful and smiling girl far away in the capital.

However, apart from fear, ALFY was inexplicably excited.

He is a man after all, even if he was born humble and he has never even read a book, but which man is really willing to be so mediocre for a lifetime?

People like him, in the eyes of the nobles, are the mud legs of the street, and it is a idiotic dream to long for a powerful senior official to favor him.

Girl Jiang is so magical, and he has inadvertently intersected with this mysterious girl, maybe it is the good fortune of his life, A Fei?

take this opportunity!

This voice suddenly appeared in A Fei's heart.

Since Ms. Jiang was able to give an extra one hundred taels after he had agreed to give one hundred taels in reward, it was enough to show that as long as he worked well for Ms. Jiang, the future benefits would be inevitable.

Jiang Si, who is far away in the capital, didn’t know that A Fei witnessed her “things like a god” and aroused the ambition that most men would have, and the one hundred taels she gave it became a support for A Fei’s ambition The confidence.

No one wants to follow a ruthless master who is at the same time unscrupulous.

"Brother, I'm leaving." A Fei laughed dryly, and cautiously moved aside, preparing to bypass the man in the way.

He is going to get ahead in the future, but he can't explain it like that.

Seeing that the man did not respond, A Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurried forward.

A Fei paused and turned to look at the sound of footsteps behind him.

The man with a blank face followed closely behind.

"Brother, what are you doing with me?" A Fei almost cried.

"I'm going to see him." The man put the golden hairpin in his arms, not ready to die.

If he can't stay with his fiancee even after chasing Bi Luo Huangquan, then death will be unattractive to him.

ALFY looked tangled.

"Can't see?"

"She didn't say..." A Fei actually couldn't understand Jiang-like arrangement.

If Miss Jiang doesn't care about the life and death of the man in front of her, why should he guard the grave for many days?

But if you care about the life and death of this man, how can you just leave a sentence and let him be prepared for persuasion?

This is actually what ALFY thought was complicated.

Yu Jiangsi said that she knew about the man’s death, moved by the man’s infatuation. As a bystander, she is willing to take the initiative, but if a person is determined to die, she can’t expect A Fei’s small body to stop people’s death. Right?

This kind of thing is just doing everything to do with fate.

The man's fate is his own, and he is ultimately the one who can call the shots.

Seeing that the man was following along, A Fei sighed: "Forget it, just follow if you like, let's talk about it first, she's in the capital—"

The man narrowed his eyes, and interrupted A Fei's words: "The capital?"

"Yeah, far away, do you really want to follow me?"

Instead, the man's expression became firm: "Go."

He just killed a person in the capital, and now he doesn't feel timid when he goes back.

Now although he has given up the idea of ​​seeking death, he doesn't care much about this life. He just wants to see the person who made him clear the fog.

As for what to do after meeting that person, the man didn't think about it.

"Even if you arrive in the capital, she may not meet you." A Fei reminded again.

She is a noble lady, and it was an accident to deal with him. It's really hard to tell if you want to see this one in front of you.

The man stopped talking and stood beside A Fei.

"Come on, I've already said that, it's up to you."

A slightly bubbly young man, a taciturn cold man, just went on the road together.

Beijing has entered May, and the sky is getting hot, but it is not as hot as June and July. It is a good time for all kinds of banquets to be held frequently.

But the ladies and ladies in this circle gradually realized that Mrs. Changxing Hou Shizi had been absent for many banquets.

It's not surprising that being possessed by an evil evildoer also hinders her natal grandmother. Anyone who has such a thing will have no face for a while.

Jiang Qian's life was even more sad than people thought.

The bedroom of Hou Shizi and his wife in Changxing exudes a flushing smell.

Cao Xingyu, the Hou Shizi of Changxing, put on his clothes and put on a belt, stepped on Jiang Qian's chest, and asked with a blank face, "When can I do what I asked you to do?"

Jiang Qian's eyelashes trembled without even a corner of cloth covering her body, and she bit her lip and said: "I...I'm not going to return to Bo's house recently..."

She knew exactly who her grandmother was. Right now, the people in the Hou Mansion were just holding a wait-and-see attitude towards her embarrassment at her natal house. If she was driven out from her natal house, there would really be no fig leaf.

At that time, a woman who has no support from her natal family and has yet to give birth, who will value her in-laws?

"Who told you to go back? You invite her over!" Cao Xingyu retracted his foot and squeezed Jiang Qian's chin.

"She..." Jiang Qian hesitated when thinking of Jiang Si's cold eyes.

"Why, please don't move?"

Jiang Qian's heart trembled, and gritted her teeth: "I'll go please, you will wait..."

"Okay, don't be like you are dying. I just want to see more close, and I didn't plan to do anything to your sister." Cao Xingyu was able to speak, nodded in satisfaction, and walked outside.

Jiang Qian stared at the back of Cao Xingyu's departure with a very complicated expression.

This man is a pervert, and she has become a perverted wife, there seems to be no other way to go.