Chapter 312
"Xiao Bei." Liang Qi stood in front of her, and his deep and magnetic voice sounded.

"Well, I'm back." Liang Bei said with a smile, with a rare real smile in his eyes. When he smiled, the stars in the sky were not as dazzling as hers.

She couldn't understand the emotion in his eyes. His eyes were like a puzzle, with dark tides and mist, and he was cautious, but he couldn't hide his joy.

"Xiaobei." He called out again.

The smile on Liang Bei's face was even wider, the corners of his mouth widened, and his smiling eyes were treasures in his eyes.

"Brother, I'm back."

"It's good to be back." He took a step forward and hugged Liang Bei in his arms, as if he was lucky to survive the catastrophe.

Happy?

Something flashed through Liangbei's mind again.

This was probably the second man in her life who hugged her and she didn't have the urge to kill.

No.1, of course, is grandpa.

"Xiao Bei, welcome home." Liang Qi let go of her, and said with a smile in his eyes.

Welcome back, long time no see.

Okay.

The Liang family became rich no later than the Ji family. During the years when she was still there, the Liang family's power was still vaguely stronger than that of the Ji family. However, after the death of Mr. Liang, it could only be vague.

Thinking of this, Liang Bei's side hands clenched into fists.

Whether it is true or not, at least, revenge first.

"Brother, let's go in and talk." Liang Bei smiled again, looked at the obviously excited servants around him, and smiled.

"Okay." Liangqi responded, then flicked his wide sleeves, signaling Liangbei to follow.

Liang Bei nodded.

Liang Qi took her to the study of the original head of the Liang family, that is, Mr. Liang's study. Looking at this study, Liang Bei felt mixed feelings.

The study is not big, but there are many treasures.

The first thing that catches the eye is a bamboo table, which is spliced ​​with high-quality bamboo. The whole table does not need a single rivet. It is the table that grandpa usually uses to read books.

There is a low table under the bamboo table, which looks clean and free of dust.

There was also a pen holder on the bamboo table, it was an old object, it was carved out of high-quality pear blossom wood, dark carvings floated on the pear blossom wood, and there were many things carved on it, Liang Bei couldn't understand it.

This pen holder was bought by Liangqi at a charity auction at a high price to the old man. Liangqi was about 16 years old at the time, and he spent about 8000 million Huaxia coins to win it in one fell swoop.

The people present at that time all laughed at him as a fledgling, and he was indeed a fool, spending 8000 million for a piece of wood that was not very valuable.

It was only later that Liang Bei found out that this pen holder was carved out by the previous head of the Liang family, and it somehow leaked out during a turmoil in the Liang family.

The cabinet next to the wall a few meters away from the bamboo table is a bookcase, which is full of books. The types of books are messy, as if they were placed casually, but each book is well preserved. It can be seen that the owner loves them very much. .

There was a desk two meters away in front of the bookcase, and there was a book on the desk. Staring at the book, Liang Bei suddenly remembered what his grandfather said before he died.

"Xiaobei, grandpa doesn't want your hands to be stained with that dirty blood. Grandpa would rather you be the little princess of the Liang family for the rest of your life. Promise grandpa not to be blinded by hatred."

The little princess was impossible. Not long after her grandfather passed away, she was also plotted against.

It's not so much a plot, it's better to say it's a broken pot, she was at that time.

As hopeless as ever.

 Smart as Liangbei.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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