063 End of the World

Hearing the news of Duan Haoran's visit again, Jia Qianjin's reaction was not as enthusiastic as last time. It is said that a woman is a person who pleases herself. He has no self in his eyes, and no matter how he dresses up, it is useless. On the contrary, the maid Magpie looked more careful than her. She hurriedly asked her if she wanted to change her clothes and wash it.

"There is nothing to change. It's great like this." Jia Qianjin only tidied up her dress and hair at will, put her hand on the magpie's hand, and Shi Shiran went to see Duan Haoran. She was full of thought that this time when he came, he would follow the girl Xiurong who was in the way. As a result, unexpectedly, Duan Haoran asked to see her alone.

"Miss Jia." He changed his name, and his tone was strange and alienated, as if they had not known each other since childhood, but had never known each other for the first time.

"Duan..." Jia Qianjin brewed for a moment, but she didn't know how to respond. After staying for a long time, Fang asked, "What are you here for?"

"Miss Jia, I know that Miss Xiurong has fallen into your father's hands now. Please read about our old friendship and tell your father for me and let her go." Duan Haoran tried his best to be a little low, and he was afraid that he would offend Jia Qianjin. Last time, Murong Xueyan was obviously in her father's hand. He came to her and begged her, but she opened her eyes and lied and refused to admit it.

And Jia Qianjin, as soon as she heard that Xiurong fell into her father's hands, she was inexplicably happy. Last time she saw it, she saw that Xiurong was obviously affectionate with Duan Haoran. Since Xiurong fell into her father's hands, she must have taken a fancy to her... Then, her "loving rival" no longer exists.

Seeing that Jia Qianjin's face was happy, Duan Haoran was furious and asked angrily, "Where did your father lock up after he caught Xiurong? Do you know about this?"

"I won't tell you." Jia Qianjin raised her face proudly.

"It's about the safety of Miss Xiurong. I'm sorry to tell you the truth." Duan Haoran said anxiously, "Please send me more letters if you are offended just now..."

"What does the safety of others have to do with me?" Jia Qianjin lazily picked up a cup of tea.

"Gunin, do you still hate me?" Duan Haoran slowed down and said, "If it's because of me, then tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"I want you to marry me, can you do it?" Jia Qianjin is aggressive.

"I..."

"You can't do it, can you? If you can't do it, don't come and negotiate with me!" Jia Qianjin's face sank and turned to the magpie: "The magpie, see you off!"

"Thousand daughter, does it have to be like this between us?" Duan Haoran looked sadly at Jia Qianjin, who had known each other since childhood. In the past, she was just a little wayward and domineering, and she was not so cold-blooded and ruthless...

"Between us, we, is there still 'between'?" Jia Qianjin smiled mockingly, "Duan Haoran, from the day you gave up on your wedding, you should know that you did something wrong first, and you can't blame me for what I will do in the future."

"Since that's the case, it doesn't make sense for me to stay here. Take good care of yourself, my money."

"Instead of asking me to take care of myself, I think it's better for you to ask for more blessings by yourself. Let the comfortable noble son go to a remote place to be a teacher. I have never seen anyone more stupid than you." Before Duan Haoran left, Jia Qianjin still didn't forget to sarcastically about him.

Duan Haoran shook his head with a wry smile and did not answer. The situation between them has evolved to this point. At the beginning, he regretted his marriage first, and today's bitter fruit must be borne by him. Even in his heart, he still regarded Jia Qianjin as his own sister, but he was just stunned.

Before he went out of the door, he met Jia Fu, who came back from nowhere. The wine was strong, and he walked crookedly, and was supported by a dwarf. As soon as Jia Fu saw Duan Haoran, he was so angry that he stopped him and said angrily, "Duan, what are you? Do you deserve to come to my house? Say, are you pestering my sister again?

"Brother Jia, I'm... I have something to ask for." Duan Haoran knew that it didn't make sense to talk to Jia Fu. He was still in the mood of trying and asked hesitantly, "Your Majesty, you caught a girl named Xiurong this morning. Are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jia Fu punched him without warning, hit him in the chest, and scolded, "Duan, you are the first to blame my sister. Now you dare to slander my father. I'll kill you!"

"Jia Fu! If you have something to say, why do you do it!" Duan Hao then took a step back.

"Do you want to talk about it? What's there to say?" Jia Fu said and punched him again.

This time, Duan Haoran learned to be obedient. Naturally, he would not get it by him. He dodged and avoided it. He walked out of the door and turned around and said, "Since there is nothing to say, I'll leave. See you later."

2

As soon as Duan Haoran came, Murong Xueyan saw his expression and understood the result of the matter. Thinking about it, he went to negotiate with Jia Qianjin, and the result of the negotiation is naturally not optimistic.

"Miss Mu..."

"No need to say, I know. You went to find Miss Jia, didn't you?" Before Duan Haoran could tell the beginning and end of the matter, Murong Xueyan took over the stubble first, "You begged her not only for success, but also made her scold, didn't you?"

"Yes. I really didn't expect that the daughter would become like this..." Duan Haoran seemed to have regret.

Murong Xueyan just wanted to say, "It's all because of you that she will become like this." Instead, she thought of Xiurong's deep affection for him. She just nodded and said slowly, "No matter which woman encounters an emotional change, she will change a lot. She still hates you in her heart. Maybe after a long time, she slowly forgets it and will put it down.

"Maybe." Duan Haoran nodded and said yes.

" Mr. Duan, let me ask you a question." Murong Xue looked at him with a solemn face.

Such bright eyes, jade-like skin... A glimpse of the Jinghong of the Yin family flashed in my mind. The beautiful face in a big red wedding dress is more beautiful than snow, and her eyebrows are picturesque, which makes him suffocate. Unfortunately, no matter how beautiful he is, it is not his fate.

"What's the matter, Miss Mu, just ask."

"What do you think of Xiurong?" Murong Xueyan asked.

Duan Haoran thought about it carefully, and Fang slowly replied, "Miss Xiurong is lively and kind, and she is also very close to my mother."

"Xiurong has liked you for a long time, do you know?"

"This..." Duan Haoran looked completely unexpected.

What an elm head. Murong Xueyan scolded in her heart, "Is this man stupid when he reads?" Xiurong liked him and acted so clearly that everyone in the beauty salon knew that the girl's feelings were all written on her face, and she couldn't hide it from anyone. Only he, the party, actually didn't understand the situation.

"Ms. Duan, don't you feel it at all?" Murong Xueyan patiently explained to him, "If I don't like you, how can she go to your school to help whenever she is free, and often go to accompany your mother these times?" As far as I know, she also sewed a robe, embroidered a sachet and made a pair of shoes for you..."

Listening to Murong Xueyan's words, Duan Haoran seemed to be enlightened and understood everything. Was it really too slow in the past? How could he turn a blind eye to a girl's frank and unscrupulous feelings? No wonder his mother would ask about Xiurong's background. Obviously, even she saw Xiurong's thoughts!

"Xiurong is a good girl, but I... Now I have been expelled from my father with a meager income. I'm afraid I'm not worthy of Miss Xiurong." Duan Haoran hesitated.

Generally speaking, those who say the word "not worthy" are mostly a kind of refusal. It seems that Xiurong's deep affection is going to be full of water. If he doesn't do it well, he will be as sad as Jia Qianjin. However, Murong Xueyan felt that Xiurong's face was not inferior to Jia Qianjin, and her character was much higher than Jia Qianjin's, so she said a few more words with the intention of striving: "Xiurong won't mind. I also told her about your current situation, but she said that she thought it was good for you to be self-reliable and not ashamed.

"Did she really say that?" Being able to have this kind of thought that is higher than vulgar makes Duan Haoran suddenly have a sense of confidant. People like Jia Qianjin say that they can't forget him, but they are full of denials of his current life; they never thought that Xiurong was another idea, and there was no contempt.

"Yes." As soon as he saw Duan Haoran's expression and heard these words, Murong Xueyan felt that Xiurong had hope again, and then asked further, "Duan Gongzi, do you have a good heart?"

"I... didn't." Duan Haoran lowered his head with a guilty heart and did not dare to face Murong Xueyan. He had a brief affection for her, but after learning the news that she had a fiance, he broke off his feelings that had not yet sprouted. From beginning to end, he hid this relationship in the bottom of his heart, and no one else knew it.

"Since there is none, can you promise me something?"

"Miss Mu said that as long as Duan can do it, she will do her best." Duan Haoran vowed to make a promise.

"When Xiurong comes back, treat Xiurong well and take good care of her." Murong Xue's face was solemn.

Duan Haoran listened and always felt that something was wrong. He couldn't figure out what was wrong for a moment. She was silent and asked again, "Mr. Duan, can you agree?"

"I... I promise." I don't know why he can't refuse her.

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It's getting closer and closer to Haozhou. Nangong walked around, thinking about what he looked like when he saw Murong Xueyan again.

How will she react? Surprise, or do you still resent him? Or is there already another person beside her?

Obviously, he went to a strange place, and it was still unknown whether he could see her or not, but Nangong Yi felt that he had a feeling of being close to home.

If the so-called Qingzhi beauty salon has nothing to do with her, if he goes all the way to Haozhou, but it's useless, so what?

Even if there is only a little chance, he will try his best to find her in person. Even if he wants to travel all over the world, he will see her...