"Go home!"

The lively atmosphere almost overturned the roof, and it became cold in an instant.

From farewell to leaving, the crowd left cleanly, and in the blink of an eye, the room became empty.

The boiling dissipates and loneliness falls.

Zhou Huaishan sat obliquely on the chair, half resting his head on the backrest, looking up at the roof forty-five degrees, with tears in his eyes, and his nose was sore and sore.

"Brother Shan."

Wang Jin leaned against Zhou Huaishan's side and looked at him silently for a while. Just as Zhou Huaishan's tears were about to burst out, Wang Jin spoke.

It scared Zhou Huaishan.

Zhou Huaishan turned his head and saw Wang Jin's big face in his eyes. Zhou Huaishan raised his hand and pushed him away with disgust, "Why are you still here?"

Wang Jin leaned forward again, "I'll sleep here today."

Zhou Huaishan suddenly opened his eyes wide and said, "Get out!"

Zhou Huailin hurriedly said, "Second brother, it's not that there is no guest room at home. It's so late. You have to go to the Imperial College tomorrow morning, so don't bother, just let him go to bed."

Wang Jin immediately pecked at the rice, "Let me go to bed."

It's like a homeless little pitiful.

Zhou Huaishan stared at him and said nothing.

Wang Jin said, "If you don't speak, I'll pretend you have done it. Then I'll go to bed."

Zhou Huaishan sighed, waved his hands casually, and glanced at one side.

This Wang Jin is actually about the same age as Su Heng, and he is suffocated to death. He is two or three years older than Su Heng and the same age as Shen Li.

No matter what, Wang Jin's age shouldn't be so close to him.

Zhao Dacheng was approaching him at first, one because both of them were playboys, and the other because they were about the same age.

They are all fathers of children who are fifteen or sixteen years old, and they are middle-aged men in their thirties.

But Wang Jin...

A young man in his twenties, he can't play together!

After getting Zhou Huaishan's words, Wang Jin followed Zhou Huailin out happily. Looking at Wang Jin's back, Zhou Huaishan sighed.

This time when Qing Yatou got married, he didn't expect that all the old people would come.

However, Wang Chengkai did not come.

Wang Jin said? Wang Chengkai was feeling unwell these days? I can’t come.

Why explain this to him?

He is not Rongyang Marquis now, he is Zhou Huaishan from Qingyang Village.

Zhou Huaishan sighed in a depressed voice? Thoughts floated on Wang Jin again.

He still remembers Wang Jin's father Wang Chengkai when he was young? It is completely different from Wang Jin now? It is impossible to tell that Wang Jin is Wang Chengkai's son, and the two of them don't look like each other at all.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Jin and Wang Chengkai? Zhou Huaishan's depression was dismissed a lot? She got up from the chair lazily, stretched her head and turned back to the house, ready to go to bed.

Tomorrow morning, that Zhou Pao Pi Qing will come to ask him to get up!

As soon as he entered the house, Zhou Huaishan saw a lump of his bed slumped.

"Damn it! Wang Jin? What are you doing when you sleep here!"

Wang Jin rolled in with the quilt in his arms, and looked at Zhou Huaishan with his head, "Brother Shan, I'll have a heart-to-heart talk with you."

Zhou Huaishan stepped forward a few steps and pulled down Wang Jin.

"Talk a fuck, get out of here! Go to the guest room? Otherwise, I'll go back to your house! Come down!"

Wang Jin was wrapped in the quilt tightly, "Don't I? I'm all lying down!"

Zhou Huaishan...

Wang Jin smiled silly, "Brother Shan? Just one night, one night!"

Zhou Huaishan just wanted to slap this dog.

Dali Temple Minister's Mansion.

It’s hard to fall asleep while tossing and turning? What I’m thinking about? It’s all the things Zhou Qing said during the day.

Those words? They were like little bugs, crawling in his mind.

Huang made Chen Brown feel uneasy and couldn't sleep for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help it and said, "Brother Brown, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Chenbei sighed in a muffled voice, and said nothing.

Huang became more and more restless. He sat up and looked at the people around him by the moonlight outside, with brown eyes open.

Huang tentatively said: "Is it for Mingzhu's marriage? Mingzhu is the prince of the Ning Prince's Mansion, but... the most correct choice is to marry the Second Prince. She has a quarrel now, and it will be difficult for her to go."

He turned his head to look at Huang.

"Did Chen'er really die back then?"

Huang's hand shook immediately, and his whole body seemed to be watered with ice water.

Fortunately, I couldn't tell how pale her face was under the night.

"Brother Brown misses his sister again? I miss her sister too. After so many years, I..."

Huang wiped his tears to cover up the horror of his limbs and bones.

Chen brown sighed and grabbed Huang's hand, "Why is it so cold?"

Huang's hand was like ice, trembling slightly in Shen Brown's palm. Shen Brown was startled and got up to touch Huang's forehead, "Don't you burn, and you're short of breath?"

Huang took the opportunity to change the topic, "Mingzhu's wedding is just a few days away. I've been a little busy these days, maybe I'm overworked."

Chen Qiang looked at her and raised her hand to stroke the hair in her ear, "Just let the people do these things, you can rest."

As he said that, he sighed with a humble sigh.

Huang looked at Shen Tang's expression carefully. Although she couldn't see it clearly in the night, she could feel that Shen Tang's heart was filled with huge thoughts.

She knew what Chen brown was like, and she knew that if she didn't get rid of this, she would be unable to live a peaceful life.

"Brother Bro, why did you ask me that just now? Did anyone say something?"

Chen brown nodded and sighed, "I'm going to see Zhou Qing today."

Huang's heart tightened and looked at the brown.

"Zhou Qing seems...he hates me very much."

Huang was a little breathless, tried his best to calm down, and looked surprised, "Hate you? Why? Because of the friction with Mingzhu?"

Chen brown shook her head, "She... seems to be for Chen'er. She asked me today if she knew how Chen'er died. She also asked me if she knew whether Chen'er died or not."

Huang almost fell into a dark and fell into trouble.

She took two breaths silently.

"Brother Bro, why Zhou Qing said that, I don't know, but if my sister is still alive, why wouldn't she come back after so many years?

Even if she doesn't miss me, I miss my parents, don't she miss you?

She has such a deep relationship with you, how could she not come back?”

Huang looked at Shen Brown for a moment, looking at his reaction.

Chen brown nodded and his voice trembled a little, "Yes, why didn't she come back? You said, is she..."

Huang grabbed the brown hand, "No, Brother Bro, neither is it. My sister is gone. She lost her when she fell down that year, and she really is gone!"

"Why did Zhou Qing look so similar to her? That's fine, why did Zhou Qing hate me and say that kind of thing?

Her words made me feel that Chen'er was not dead, and made me feel that Chen'er was her mother."

Huang trembled hard.

However, she now had no time to be frightened.

"Brother Bro has been working with Duke Zhenguo. Zhou Qing married Chen Li, so he naturally helped Chen Li. Maybe she did this, Chen Li taught me, just to change his course, Brother Bro," he said.
Chapter completed!