Chapter 228 A man who looks like Fang Shaowen

The moment before Song Keren returned to the general's mansion with peace of mind, Yue Niang smoothly blew the pillow wind. Wanyan, a man, was also angry with An. Zhang's mother told him that Wanyan had come back at ease, and Wanyan also got up quickly.

Song Keren and Anxin waited in the flower hall and walked into the flower hall with a tired Wanyan, rudely giving Song Keren a large number of people.

"Boss Song is so leisurely and sends him back with peace of mind?" Wanyan also raised his head and said rudely.

This rude tone did not disturb Song Keren. Song Keren quickly smiled and said, "Anxin treats me as my mother's home. Occasionally, I go back to my mother's house to have a look, which worries the prince. The slave family has been sent back with peace of mind, and now he has gone back.

Wanyan also sneered and said arrogantly, "I don't think there is a need to go back to your 'mother's house' in the future."

Song Keren didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly retreated. He knew that he had been plotted, and his face was red and white. Yue Niang couldn't help but be proud and hid in the inner hall and smiled quietly.

The cold wind is cold, and Song Ke ordered Xiao Liuzi to go home first. She wants to be calm alone, which may be the biggest crisis she has encountered.

Jinren is not the patriarch or Aunt Zhao. Jinren will not reason with you. The golden man will suppress you with power and violence, and the result can be imagined to be terrible.

In the face of the Jin people, Song Keren is really a little scared.

The wind blew, and the street was empty and messy. Occasionally, crows fly by and shout twice. For the first time, Song Keren felt that the crow was so unlucky that she wanted to blow the crow away with a slingshot.

Without a slingshot, the depression in Jingzhao City is worrying. The cold wind blew through the foggy sky, and almost only Jin soldiers came and went in Jingzhao City under the sky.

No one has been doing business for a long time, and almost every family's business is closed. The hawkers who sell things have long disappeared. At present, the people who walk out of the house are either sick or crazy.

Song Keren walked slowly on the street. How prosperous Jingzhao City was in her impression, and the reality of the decline in front of her made her sigh that the world was impermanent.

No one knows what the future is.

Song Keyen walked on the street. Suddenly, she found a familiar figure flashing by on the street corner. Song Keren followed in surprise and saw a young man in white walking quickly to the West Street.

The panicked Song couldn't help speeding up to follow up. She was getting closer and closer to the teenager. She suddenly stretched out her hand and gently patted the teenager on the shoulder.

The teenager turned his head and looked at Song Keren unexpectedly and asked dullly, "Girl, you?"

Song Keren was stunned when he saw that face. Didn't that face belong to her favorite person?

"Shaowen, you..." Song Keren cried out with a "wow" sound, and her head seemed to have suddenly entered the water. She subconsciously took Fang Shaowen's hand and cried and said, "Shaowen, are you back?"

The teenager stood at a corner at a loss, and there was no one on the street, otherwise how would he explain? His face turned red with urgency, and he kept retreating to avoid this inexplicable woman.

Song Keyen grabbed the teenager's hand and cried, "You're back, but you're back."

"Girl, girl, you have mistaken the girl!" The teenager said.

When Song Keren heard this, she couldn't help raising her head and looked carefully at the teenager's appearance. She stared at the teenager for three minutes, and she blushed at the teenager.

Sure enough, it's not Fang Shaowen.

The young man's eyes are as bright as Fang Shaowen's, and his face is also very similar to Fang Shaowen's. His facial features are simply carved according to Fang Shaowen's mold, but the only difference is that there is a deep depression on the teenager's chin.

Song Keyen quickly let go of her hand. She wiped the tears off her face, and she nodded shyly to the teenager.

"I'm sorry, I got the wrong person." Song Keren said.

The teenager smiled and forgave her, and took out a veil from his pocket and handed it to Song Keren. Song Keren looked at the handkerchief with tears. Wasn't Fang Shaowen so gentle?

She refused the teenager's handkerchief and nodded kindly to the teenager.

"Thank you, today, I'm sorry." Song Keren said.

The teenager smiled and said very generously, "You are polite. It's normal to recognize the wrong person. By the way, Miss, I want to ask something. Why is the Fangji pawnshop on West Street closed? Do you know when they open it?

I don't know why Song Keren wanted to say: "They will not open for the time being" and swallowed it. She suddenly looked forward to meeting with the teenager. Perhaps, this teenager is another shadow of Fang Shaowen in the world in her heart.

"Tomorrow, they will definitely open tomorrow morning." Song Keren said.

The teenager nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, girl, let me leave first." Song Keren nodded, and the teenager turned around and left. Song Keren suddenly found in a panic that he had not left the name of the teenager. He was worried that the teenager would go to another pawnshop tomorrow, and he was confused for a while.

Nearby, Fang Guihe sat in the car and looked at all this coldly. With a sinister smile on her face, she looked at Song Keren's lost heart and almost wanted to laugh out.

At this time, the teenager who had just talked to Song Keren turned a corner from the alley and immediately returned to the car. The little man opened the door and the teenager walked in.

Fang Guihe immediately changed to a gentle smile when he saw the teenager. As soon as he saw Fang Guihe, he immediately embraced Fang Youhe as if he had seen his mother.

Fang Gui and calmly tolerated the teenager like a queen, and she stroked the teenager's hair. The teenager gently wiped the delicate makeup on his face with a veil.

"She didn't see it, did she?" Fang Guihe asked.

The teenager suddenly raised his head, wiped it and smiled at Fang Guihe and said, "If there is only one person in Jingzhao City who can see my technique, it's you. Who can see it except you? This lady seems to be full of the shadow of that person. How can she look carefully?

Fang Guihe smiled very brightly.

"She never thought that I still had such a method, and this time she also gave her a taste. Xiaobao, thanks to you this time. After it's done, I will reward you well!" Fang Guihe said.

The teenager called Xiaobao has wiped off all the makeup on his face. The teenager is very good-looking, so that if he walks to the street with his original face, he will definitely attract everyone to stop and watch. His eyes are big and bright, his nose is high and straight, and his face is full of laziness. With his thin lips, he is like the seven sages in the bamboo forest full of the unrestrained spirit of celebrities.

Don't say that such a man is a woman. Even a man can't help praising him when he sees him. But it's also strange. He probably knows that he is romantic and unrestrained, so Xiaobao likes to dress up as another person. It is also because of this that Fang Guihe has always loved him.

"I'm just wondering why you went back to Jingzhao? Now it's war-torn. If you hurt me, I will be heartbroken! Isn't it good to stay out for a few more days? How many grievances did you suffer when you were caught by the golden soldiers when you entered the city? The more Xiaobao said, the more emotional he became. He said that he was about to cry in the end.

Fang Guihe immediately picked up his face and stroked his face with a smile.

"Don't worry, how could something happen to me? I just miss you, so I'll come back and have a look. It's all your master who killed thousands of knives. I asked you to come with me, but he refused. How much crime did you suffer by staying in Jingzhao? Fortunately, you hid it cleverly, otherwise, you would have become the child of the golden man long ago. Fang Guihe said.

Xiaobao smiled shyly. He took Fang Guihe's hand and rolled into Fang Guihe's arms.

"What should I do next?" Xiaobao said.

Fang Guihe smiled, hugged Xiaobao's head, and said softly, "Next, we are going to punish her. Let her family make trouble, and she is not in the mood to fight with me. At this time, we will complete the task!"

"But now that Jin Bing is here, don't you have no way to open the business?" Xiaobao said puzzledly.

Fang Guihe smiled slightly, and his eyes showed strange tenacity.

"When the Golden Man is, it is the best time to defeat her!"

Song Keren stumbled and didn't know how to return home.

Zhou Heng was reading in his study. When he caught a glimpse of Song Keren coming back, he quickly greeted him out. Song Keren's face is very bad, which can be described by the three words "lost soul". As soon as she saw Zhou Heng, she thought of her home.

Yes, she already has a home. She is someone else's wife.

So, Song Keyen smiled at Zhou Heng, smiling awkwardly and reluctantly.

"What's wrong with you? Do you look so pale?" Zhou Heng asked.

"No, I felt a little uncomfortable just now. Maybe I didn't eat properly today. I'll go in and have a rest for a while. Go ahead. After Song Keren finished speaking, he couldn't help walking into the room alone. Zhou Heng thought for a moment, and the inexperienced little husband got into the study again.

Song Keren thought, what should we do?

She asked herself, do you love Zhou Heng or Fang Shaowen? So, she got a very fancy answer, and she loved both of them.

Song Keren almost didn't give himself a mouth, which is too out of pace with the times. At the same time, she found that the teenager's shadow kept shaking in front of her eyes, shaking around, and only the small curved hook on his chin was left in the swaying Song Keren's head.

Is it possible that you like that teenager?

It's unlikely, if you have an impression of the teenager, it's just because of Fang Shaowen's shadow that keeps echoing in his mind. Yes, that's right, it must be. Otherwise, how could she remember the teenager?

But somehow, Song Keyen felt that the teenager had a unique charm. She remembered his glance when he looked back, which were full of confidence and laziness, as if like a cat, which was pitiful and cherished.