C15 Buying Homicide

"I, I just …"

"Shut up, you're my woman. Even if you're a lady, you're still my woman." "If you dare to have second thoughts, I won't let you off!" Xiao Jin carried Melly into the room. The wound behind him was bleeding. He didn't even frown.

When he was carried into the room, Melly started to panic. "What do you want to do? I should go back now. Miss wants me to wait on you!"

Xiao Jin tightened his strength and viciously glared at her. "You lied to me. You want to escape from here, don't you?" "Stay away from me in the future, you're delusional!"

How did he guess her thoughts?

"Foolish! Don't even think about getting rid of me!" "Meilan, you are mine, you are mine!" Xiao Jin tore off her clothes and slid his ice-cold hand across Meilan's body. A crazed look flashed in his eyes.

"No, don't..." Please... "Let me go …" Melly was so scared that her tears flowed and her voice trembled.

Xiao Jin lowered his head and kissed her. He had no experience with such things, so he could only recall the scene he saw in the house and kiss Meilan as she looked at him.

"Release..." "Let go!" Meilan struggled desperately to kick Xiao Jin. "Bastard!" "Let me go!"

"No, you're mine!" The ruthlessness in Xiao Jin's eyes rose.

"Woo woo …" Don't... Let go of me... "Hiss!"

No matter how he struggled, his body was like steel, unwavering!

"..."

As the sun set, the setting sun shone through the broken windows. Meilan was like a soulless doll, staring at the ceiling with her eyes wide open.

Their bodies intertwined, so close, yet so far away!

"You're mine, I only have you, Melly. You can't let me feel the warmth and take it away from you." I will treat you well for the rest of my life, I will … Can you say something? "

After a long while, Meilan opened her mouth and said, "Buy me a set of clothes. You've torn my clothes, so I can't wear them anymore!"

"Alright, ahem …" "I'll go and buy some clothes for you. I know you like light green, I'll remember that!" Xiao Jin quickly put on his clothes and took out a bag of crushed silver from under the bed. He placed it beside Meilan's pillow as if he was offering a treasure.

"This is what I earned. I will definitely make good money and buy a house for you. We won't be slaves anymore. I will treat you well, Meran!" He lowered his head and gave Meilan a kiss on the cheek before running out.

"Woo woo …" Haha … Was this all my doing? Haha … "Woo woo …"

Xiao Jin bought the clothes very quickly. Meilan didn't even look at them and immediately stood up after putting on her clothes. Xiao Jin almost fell to the ground and supported her, "Meilan!"

"Meilan said expressionlessly," "No need, just take a rest. It's time for me to go and serve the young lady."

"I'll go with you to see the young lady!"

"No need. If you still want to see me, then stay here and recuperate. All of me …" Do you think I can be with anyone but you? "Don't worry, I'll be back!"

Xiao Jin did not dare to disobey Melly's words and could only quietly apologize, "I know you feel terrible inside. Melly, I swear, you are more important than my life. I will definitely treat you well. You are the only family I have left in this world."

"Melly lowered her eyelids to hide the hatred in her eyes." "I see."

After leaving the yard, Meilan's legs were weak. She clenched her teeth to hold herself back from falling down.

Meilan told Sang Jin about her few days off. She hid in the inn, and every night she would wake up with tears all over her face. She waited until her body was normal before she returned to Sang Mansion.

"Melly, what's wrong with you?" Sang Jinyou and He Yangxue, who were chatting in the courtyard, asked when they saw Meilan enter in a daze.

"Miss, this servant is fine." "In the past two days, someone from her hometown had sent a message. This servant might have relatives, so I wanted to ask around."

"It's a good thing you can find your loved ones. You don't have to worry about them. Just deal with them and come back."

"Many thanks, Miss!"

After a while, he took out a box from a hidden place. Opening the box, he found that the box was filled with money. He saw a silver ingot lying outside the box and she picked it up like a fly and threw it on the ground.

After kneeling on the ground for a long time, Meilan bit her lips in pain and silently cried. After more than two hours, she took the silver and left the house.

At the east corner of the city gate, there was a group of people. They were all fugitives, and most likely, they had no money and were not afraid of being unknown.

There were no proper families that would get close to them. Those people all took missions that couldn't be put on stage. Meilan only knew after listening to what Xiao Jin said.

When she thought of Xiao Jin, her entire body trembled.

Meilan, dressed in men's clothing and a fake beard, threw a bag of silver onto the table. "There's an old abandoned village in the East Willow Alley where a wounded man lives. I want you to cripple him!"

"No problem!" "To what extent?" The old man took a pen and wrote it down on a piece of paper.

"Degree?" Melly looked at him blankly, not knowing how to reply.

The old man seemed to understand. He nodded. "You can go and see the results tomorrow afternoon."

Meilan left the area and fell to the ground, covered in cold sweat. When she heard footsteps approaching, she quivered, got up, and ran forward without looking back.

"Will you go back and help your sister with her wedding?" He Yangxue took a sip of tea and nodded, "Good tea!"

Originally, she thought that since their marriage, the two of them didn't have much interaction, but in the end, Sang Jinyou actually invited her to have a cup of tea. Compared to those aristocratic young mistresses, she was more fond of talking to Sang Jinyou.

"Yes, my mother told me to go back."

All three daughters of the Sang family were engaged. As the eldest sister, Sang Jingrong couldn't stay behind every single time. After discussing it with the Sang family, she decided to make the decision ahead of time.

Upon hearing He Yangxue praise the tea, Sang Jinyou quickly added, "Hubby has given you a can of this tea!"

He Yangxue thoughtfully looked at her, slowly putting down his teacup and staring straight at Sang Jinyou.

Sang Jinyou lowered her eyes uncomfortably as she was being stared at.

He Yangxue asked, "That's what I felt before. Do you want to match your big brother with me?"

"Huh?" I... "No, why would you think that?" Sang Jinyou grabbed her handkerchief in a flurry, her eyes twinkling.

He Yangxue shook his head with a smile. "You can't hide your expression." I am from the Prime Minister's Estate, and the Sang Residence and the Prince Xian's Residence are now in a close relationship. "But remember this, your brother and I are definitely out of the question. Don't waste your time in the future."

"Why?"

He Yangxue leisurely changed the topic and asked, "I heard that your fifth sister accepted a betrothal gift from her sixth son. What do you think about this marriage?"

Sang Jinyou silently shook her head. "Not good!"

"Why not?" "The sixth son had a very good impression of her. He was the potential heir to the throne, and Sang Jinyan had a chance to become the imperial concubine."

What did Sang Jinyou tell her? Soon, the Sixth Prince would meet the woman he loved, and for that woman, he would give up everything, including his wife, Sang Jinyan.

At that time, in order to protect her face, the royal family targeted Sang Jinyan with all their questions, and she was sent home by Hugh until she became old.

Thinking of the reason why she had invited He Yangxue here, Sang Jinyou seriously replied, "Since Third Sister is getting married, I will naturally go back to the clan." "Miss He, you must be careful when you go in and out of the house. A few days ago, someone said that there was a rapist. You always go out alone, so it's better to be careful."

He Yangxue took out a handkerchief, wiped his forehead, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Flower Harvester?" Where did you hear that? Jin'ling was not an ordinary place. That kind of person would not dare to come here! "

Her eyes lit up and she whispered, "It was the maidservants who went out to buy things. I heard them talking to each other." It didn't matter if it was true or false, it was better to be careful. "Your handkerchief is quite pretty, will you give it to me?"

"This is used, if you want it, I'll give you a new one next time!"

"No, I just think it's good to work as an embroiderer. I'd like to learn."

"All I can do is to embroider these flowers and plants." He Yangxue handed the handkerchief to Sang Jinyou.

Looking at the flowers on her handkerchief, she did not know how far she could go.

After He Yangxue had left for some time, Luo Zhanmo came back from outside and saw her staring at the handkerchief in a daze. He walked over to take a look and his face immediately turned ugly. "Where did you get this handkerchief?"

"I think the embroidery of Miss He's is excellent. I want to learn it."

Luo Zhanmo took the embroidered handkerchief and observed it for a while. "Liliana, don't let anyone see this pattern on your body these days."

He then instructed Luo Jia, "Do not let anyone from the mansion take the embroidered cloth to embroider the lilies out of the house during this period."

Sang Jinjian saw his unsightly expression and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"In the future, if you go out and tell me, I'll send someone to accompany you." "There is not much peace outside!"

The Flower Harvester came?

"Sang Jinyou did not dare to ask. With her status, she should not have asked such a question." "I know now."

"When do you want to go back?" "Your third young mistress is getting married."

"This grandpa has decided!" After getting married, he couldn't just go back to his parents' home. Sang Jin looked at him helplessly.

Luo Zhanmo reached out to pinch her chin and laughed. "You've learned to act like a spoiled child only a few days ago?"

Sang Jinyou was shocked. Did she act like a spoiled child just now? Afraid that Luo Zhanmo would hate her for being so pampered, she quickly took a step back and said respectfully, "I am being rude!"

"I like you to act like a spoiled child!" Luo Zhanmo lowered his head and kissed her lips. The smile in his eyes grew even wider as he took her hand and led her out of the study. "Come with me to the study!"

Sang Jinyou's heart beat wildly. This was the first time Luo Zhanmo had been so intimate with her. She touched the spot where she had been kissed and quickly retracted her hand as if she had been scalded.

Luo Zhanmo adjusted his pace and walked forward, the smile still on his face. He was very satisfied with his investigation during this period of time, even though he still had doubts in his heart. As long as she truly belonged to him, that was enough.

Luo Zhanmo lowered his head and looked at the account book. Sang Jinyou was looking at his slightly wrinkled eyebrows. At this moment, Luo Zhanmo was just like the day he saw him at the inn, cold and strict.

She picked up a pen and looked at the white paper on the table, then at the motionless man at the table.

Sang Jinyou looked back at him from time to time. The insects were chirping outside the window, and the sunlight was just right. She was sitting on the kang, leaning on the table as she painted. Such a leisurely life was the happiest for her.