Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 28: Weiyu Feifei 03

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Tingting stood in the wind and rain holding a lavender oil umbrella. Tang Lizi stopped looking at her and closed her eyes.

She kept standing and didn't move.

The wind and rain gradually intensified, and the clothes of the two of them were getting wet again and again, with water already dripping from them. After a long time, Tang Lici was sure that she would not leave, and finally said softly, "That , you are a good girl. I said that I like you and hope you live well. I also said that I hope you will be devoted to me and climb into my bed willingly to live and die for me... But..." He said very clearly Calm, "A man's desire for a woman does not mean he values ​​her, nor does it mean he wants to marry her. Do you still not understand it based on your experience?"

"I understand..." She said slowly after a long time, "Men have desires for women, many...out of vanity." Tang Lici smiled, "You are a very beautiful woman , has a natural beauty, is well-educated, is submissive, and will not cling to any man. The more women are like this, the easier it is for people to conquer... Hao Wenhou captured you because you are unyielding; Liu Yan is obsessed with you because you are indifferent. "I'm good to you because you don't have me in your heart." His tone became calmer, "Well, no one has respected you, because no one thinks highly of you. Men are actually no different... To you, Hao Wenhou is. Rape, Liu Yan is abuse, and I...it's just prostitution." When he opened his eyes, he smiled gracefully, "It's just an elegant prostitution."

A thunderbolt flashed across the sky, and that man's face was extremely pale in the wind and rain. "I know Mr. Tang is telling the truth." A purple shadow floated in front of Tang Lici's eyes, and she abandoned that She held an oil umbrella on his shoulders and said, "The wind and rain are getting serious, let's go."

He was still sitting still, and the rain slid down his long silver-gray hair into his clothes, making it cold to the bone. The man tried hard to help him up, "You and I won't be able to bear it if you sit down again, the rain is too heavy."

The rain is so heavy that the umbrella cannot stop it.

"Let's go."

"You beg me." Tang Lici's tone was as elegant and gentle as before, "If you beg me to take you away, I will take you away."

The man was silent for a while and whispered, "I... beg Mr. Tang to take me... home."

In an instant, her waist tightened, and Tang Lici held her waist. She felt the wind and rain beside her suddenly shrill, the trees blurred, and her whole body seemed to float up, flying away into the boundless dusk mist.

Tang Lici's body was cold. She hugged his shoulders tightly. After a while, she seemed to feel something. She raised her hand. The palm of her hand was bright red and full of blood.

Elegant whoring...

A domestic prostitute is a domestic prostitute, and a maid is a maid.

The wind and rain came together, getting more and more violent. As she drove fast, the wind felt like a violent storm. The rain beat her so hard that she couldn't open her eyes. The noise in her ears seemed to be the sound of trees shaking and falling. The ten-mile journey was completed in just a short time, and when she saw the scene in front of her clearly, she was already in the backyard of Xingyang Bookstore.

Tang Lici's white clothes have been washed very white by the rain, and no trace of blood can be seen. Her long silver-gray hair has fallen down. It becomes smoother after being wetted by the rain. She still stands tall in the wind and rain. straight. If he hadn't known that he was seriously injured, he wouldn't have been able to tell that he was injured... The man stood up straight and moved his lips slightly. Before he could speak, Tang Lici smiled slightly and said, "Please let me come to your house." Stand at the door?"

The man paused slightly, did not answer, and opened the back door. No one was at home, and Fengfeng was not there. Tang Lici stepped into the door, "Where's Fengfeng?" That person sighed in a low voice, "I'll leave him at Aunt Liu's house, and I'll take him back later. You...you go to the guest room first. Sit down here." She hurriedly opened the door and walked to Aunt Liu's house.

Fengfeng had a lot of fun at Aunt Liu's house. She tore off the window paper of Liu's house and broke a few eggs. Aunt Liu felt distressed and scolded her, but she still couldn't bear to give Fengfeng a hard blow. Beat him a few times. When that person took Fengfeng back, he was still gurgling with laughter, babbling, and beating her until it hurt. Aunt Liu must have suffered a lot when she was messing around in the Liu family just now. She felt very sorry and apologized repeatedly, secretly thinking that if Aunt Liu had any difficulties in the future, she would repay her well.

Returning home, she paused slightly at the door. Mr. Tang... didn't want to be favored by a prostitute. When he was in a good mood, he could talk to the so-called prostitute and drink and have fun, but... in his heart, Never considered her a true friend. Even if he is too injured to remain calm, he still has to maintain his posture, otherwise... he will feel very unbearable...

She stood at the door in a daze and was regarded as a "prostitute"... She also felt very unbearable, but people always value their own feelings and cannot see the sorrow of others.

It is difficult to maintain a friendship, but it is always easy to hurt others, even without intention.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinginginginging, but..." Fengfeng saw her standing at the door and refusing to go in. She grabbed her hair strangely and pulled hard, "Niu..." He still didn't know how to call her mother, right? She is also called "Niuniu". The man smiled lightly, touched Fengfeng's back, and walked in gently.

She felt that it was time for Tang Lici to rest, so she stepped in, closed the door gently, and looked into the guest room.

The floor of the guest room was stained with blood. She walked lightly and slowly looked inside. Tang Lici just nodded at the table and closed her eyes. The damp white clothes were still on his body, and a patch of fresh blood was slowly spreading on his back. He was obviously injured, and bits and pieces of rain mixed with blood dripped onto the ground. He closed his eyes and nodded, but his expression was very gentle. Quiet.

As if you were just a little tired and taking a nap, you can wake up at any time and leave at any time.

She opened her mouth slightly. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say it after all. Holding Fengfeng in her arms, she gently closed the door of the guest room and turned around to go back to her room. Fengfeng looked at Tang Lici's room door curiously, and pointed at the door of the guest room with her pink and tender fingers, "Uh... uh..." The man took him back to the room and changed his clothes. After taking a shower and carrying water out, there was no movement in Tang Li's room.

He was obviously still sitting at the table, dozing off and not moving. The man looked at the door and sighed softly, starting to speak, but still did not speak. I want to persuade him to change his clothes, I want to tell him to go to bed and rest, I want to ask him how his injury is... Do you want to call a doctor? But in front of that gentle look, she couldn't say a word.

Elegant whoring...

Calm expressions, gentle words, when these five words were spoken, they were no longer friends. The gap was too clear and too far, so far that even an ordinary word of concern was too transgressive, and they could only remain silent.

It was windy and rainy outside, mixed with lightning and thunder. Fengfeng kept mumbling in the direction of the guest room for a long time. Seeing that he didn't respond, she had no choice but to shut up aggrievedly, and fell asleep after a while.

Every neighbor has gone to bed. From the half-closed window, there are only a few lighted houses. The night is dark and shrill, and the sound of wind and rain is like roaring tigers and galloping horses, shaking the whole house. She looked out the window, listening to the wind and rain, and sat for a long time. After a long time, she smiled slightly. She didn't know whether she should sleep or not.

"Dudududu..." Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The man was startled and stood up. Would it be possible for officers and soldiers to come to our door at night like this on a rainy night? Was it another suspicious stranger patrolling, or had Yang Guihua changed his mind and sent someone here specifically to look for Tang Lici? Doubtful, she still opened the door.

Outside the door was a young girl dressed in black, with a very clear complexion and a long sword hanging at her waist. When she opened the door, she smiled brightly and said, "Can we stay here for the night? It's so windy and rainy. , I missed Sutou, I don’t know where to go to eat, and I went the wrong way!" The man responded with a gentle smile, "The girl is..."

"My surname is Yu, and my name is Yu Tuan'er." The girl outside the door was very generous, "There are three of us, and we only see lights in your house when we walk around. Can we stay here?"

"Three people?" The man pondered slightly and opened the door, "The space of the humble house is small. If a few people don't give up, we can barely take shelter in the hall." Xingyang Bookstore is not big, and she is not the owner of the bookstore. The owner of this bookstore is named She. He lives in the west of the city. He is the one who manages the bookstore on weekdays and lets her live in the backyard. That person grew up in this backyard and was considered half-adopted daughter of Mr. She. But the bookshop was not a wealthy family after all. There were only three rooms in the backyard, a guest room, a bedroom, and a small hall.

The girl in black outside the door smiled brightly, without any hint of sadness in her smile. She turned around and said, "Come in, this sister is very nice. Let us stay!" The girl took a few steps back, moved away, and looked. Glancing at the closed door of the guest room, Tang Lici was still inside, still silent.

A man in yellow walked in outside the door, with a red-feathered feather fan stuck behind his neck and a man in black on his back. She glanced at the man in black, whose face was covered with black cloth. He lay motionless on the back of the man in yellow, as if dead. One of his legs was wobbly, but it was broken. The man in yellow clothes was very handsome. Although he was soaked, he still laughed, "I'm sorry to interrupt you, but don't take offense, girl, but I wonder if there are steamed buns here? I came from Shaolin Temple, and I ran for my life all the way. I was in a panic. , I haven’t eaten for two meals.”