After I became a passerby, I saved the villain's family

It rained heavily for five days in a row.

In the past few days, with the help of her father Song Dalei, Song Ayao has been gradually liquidating the Black Hawk Gang's current assets.

She discussed with her father and decided to disband the Black Hawk Gang. The money from the liquidation of the gang's assets was used to comfort the salt workers who had lost their families. The remaining money was distributed to the remaining brothers of the Black Hawk Gang, so that they could use the money to start small businesses and stop fighting.

Song Dalei believes that he is responsible for the Black Hawk Gang's current situation.

Now that he is old, he is no longer able to handle gang affairs.

And Ayao was too young, a girl, and had no ability to control such a large group of people in the gang.

After much thought, Song Dalei agreed with his daughter's idea.

The father and daughter began to work intensively.

On this day, Song Dalei had to go back to Black Hawk Mountain for something, and Song Ayao was the only one in the gambling house.

She sat at the desk in the study with her back straight, imitating the way Fu Jichu usually handled affairs, and carefully looked at the accounts that she could not understand at all.

On one side of the table, next to the small rattle, there was a red wooden carved kitten.

Just when she was getting overwhelmed, Qingqing walked in quietly.

"Miss, Master Luo is here."

Song Ayao paused with the pen in her hand.

"Let him go."

"Yes."

Qingqing responded, turned around and walked out to answer.

Not long after, Qingqing came in again, looking a little embarrassed.

"Miss, Master Luo is kneeling outside. He said he will get up when you forgive him."

Song Ayao frowned tightly.

"Then let him kneel outside."

She lowered her head and ignored it.

Two hours passed.

Song Ayao threw the pen in her hand onto the table in annoyance.

Thick black ink splashed out a dark color.

"Is he still kneeling outside?" Song Ayao asked.

"Miss, I'm still outside." Qingqing replied.

Song Ayao glanced at the heavy rain outside the window.

He was seriously injured a few days ago...

It rained heavily for five days in a row and there was no sign of the rain letting up.

Xiao Yujing knelt in the rain, everything in front of him was hazy.

That day he was brought back to Xie's house by Jiang Ruoli. He had been in a coma for four days and just woke up this morning.

As soon as he woke up, he asked his younger sister about what happened in the gambling house that day.

Only then did he realize that Ayao already knew his true identity.

Regardless of his family's objections, he resolutely went to Qinglian Courtyard in the rain with injuries all over his body.

He knocked on the door for a long time before he realized that Ayao was not in Qinglian Courtyard.

He stumbled into the gambling house and met Qingqing.

But Qingqing told him that Ayao didn't want to see him.

He knelt in the rain, hoping that Ayao would have some mercy on him and give him a chance to explain.

The heavy rain pounded on him, his consciousness began to blur, and he gradually couldn't hold on any longer.

Before he fainted, he vaguely saw the door of the gambling house open and a slender figure walked out.

Ah Yao...

When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a couch.

At the table next to her, Song Ayao was looking at something with a frown on her face.

"Ayao..."

There was a burning pain in my throat, as if it had been rubbed by sandpaper.

"you're awake."

Song Ayao didn't even raise her head and continued looking at the account book on the table.

Jiang Ci Jin got up with difficulty and wanted to get out of bed to find her.

But he overestimated his physical strength.

His legs went weak and he fell off the bed.

"careful!"

Song Ayao hurried over, helped him up, and sat him down on the couch.

She loosened her hand and was about to turn and leave.

Jiang Ci Jin grabbed her hand.

"Ayao..."

Song Ayao spoke coldly without even turning her head.

"Let go."

"Ayao, please listen to my explanation..."

"What do you want to explain?!"

Song Ayao turned around suddenly, speaking in an aggressive tone.

"I want to hear your explanation of how you lied to me? How did you get close to me and find evidence against my second uncle?!"

Tears welled up in Song Ayao's eyes.

Jiang Ci Jin was very flustered at this moment.

"Ayao, that's not the case!"

"I admit that I did approach you with this idea in mind at the beginning, but the more I came into contact with you, the more your simplicity and innocence attracted me..."

"No, maybe I was attracted to you the first time we met in this gambling house!"

"That night when we were drinking in the Qinglian Courtyard, I became more clear about my feelings. I want to be with you and want to protect the bright smile on your face."

"Ayao, I... like you."

Song Ayao's body trembled.

Jiang Ci Jin didn't notice and he continued to explain.

"As for why I have to conceal my true identity, it is because the Zhenguo Mansion is too special. If the people in Kyoto knew that the Jiang family has such a huge industry, it would definitely attract everyone's covetousness, and then the Zhenguo Mansion would be pushed into an extremely dangerous situation!"

Jiang Ci Jin stared at Song Ayao, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Ayao, I didn't mean to lie to you. Please believe me, okay?"

Jiang Ci Jin prayed in a low voice.

Song Ayao lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, she raised her head, with a look of struggle in her eyes.

"But our family backgrounds are not compatible after all..."

Jiang Ci Jin was stunned.

He didn't expect that Ayao would care about these things.

"It's okay, Ayao."

He held Song Ayao's hands tightly in his.

"Don't worry about these worldly things. If you want to stay in Jiangnan, I will accompany you there. If you want to go to Kyoto, I will accompany you there. If you want to visit the mountains and rivers of Dacheng, I will let you experience the magnificent scenery of Dacheng even if I have to spend all my wealth."

"Ayao, wherever you are, there I will be."

"I will stay with you forever and never leave."

Jiang Ci Jin looked at her sincerely with his eyes.

Hearing his words, Song Ayao felt a lump in her throat and tears fell from her eyes.

Jiang Ci Jin reached out and gently wiped away the tears from her face.

"And you may not know, but I'm a well-known playboy in Kyoto. I'm afraid you'll think I'm not worthy of you." Jiang Ci Jin said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Song Ayao burst into laughter.

Jiang Ci Jin couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He reached out and held Song Ayao in his arms, gently patting her back with his broad palms.

The two hugged each other quietly.

Thinking about how Song Ayao seemed to be looking at something just now, with a very troubled expression.

"What were you looking at just now?" Jiang Ci Jin asked softly.

"Ledger..."

Jiang Ci Jin was surprised.

"Ayao, can you understand?"

The little person in my arms was silent for a while, and a muffled voice came from his heart.

"can't read……"

Jiang Ci Jin couldn't help but laugh softly.

The shock from his chest made Song Ayao's face numb, and she couldn't help but punch him in the chest.

Jiang Ci Jin coughed twice.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."

"Don't worry, Yao. Let me take care of all this, okay?"

Song Ayao uttered a soft "hmm".

Jiang Ci Jin hugged the little person in his arms with satisfaction.

"Our Ah Yao, in this life, all you need is to wear pretty clothes, put on pretty rouge, play with interesting toys, and spend every day happily."

"As for the rest, Young Master Luo is in charge..."