After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

"Why did you come back just now?!" Linglong came out from the corridor in a hurry and said to Xie Ming who was walking quickly, "The young master has been sitting in the study for a long time. He looks not good. It makes people feel cold just by looking at him..."

Xie Ming didn't have time to answer and hurried to the study, only to see Xie Yunji sitting at the desk with a cold face.

The documents on the table had been open for a while, and the young man didn't even notice that there was ink on them.

Xie Yunji just felt restless and irritable, looking at the piles of documents on his desk he felt an unprecedented annoyance.

He used to be able to concentrate on whatever he was doing, but now that Song Nihuan had just left the house in a dignified manner, he couldn't feel at ease. His mind was full of random thoughts that were almost out of control, and the clock seemed to be running slower.

Where did she go? Why didn't she ask him to follow?

Could it be...Xie Tan is back again! ?

When Xie Ming saw Xie Yunji's sinister and uneasy expression, he felt sad. He quickly lowered his head and whispered to him, telling him exactly what he had seen.

Xie Ming is a family-born child and has served Xie Yunji for a long time. He is considered half a master in the mansion and naturally has the aura of a manager on weekdays. However, in front of Xie Yunji, the wall he built in his heart collapsed, and his aura weakened, and he always looked like a servant.

He added in a low voice: "My cousin is kindhearted and doesn't think too much..."

As Xie Ming narrated, the tension in Xie Yunji's mind slowly loosened, and he relaxed a lot. He glanced around and found that a little ink had fallen on the document on the desk.

The darkness spread out and many words were completely dissolved in the ink and could not be seen clearly.

Are you so distracted?

Xie Yunji's heart trembled slightly, realizing his own loss of composure. He let out a breath silently, collected his thoughts, and asked, "Is that all? Just Qianniang and Gu Lang, no one else?"

"Sir, there is no one else. It seems that it was just Miss La who covered up for the two of them to have a secret meeting."

Without Xie Ming saying more, Xie Yunji knew that if no one found out about their actions, it would be fine. But if the truth came out, the two unmarried women would be implicated.

It would be fine if Xie Qianniang and Gu Lang didn't do anything out of line. But if they couldn't control their emotions after not seeing each other for many days and did something shameful, then even if they had an engagement in advance, the Xie family would be laughed at.

Xie Yunji pursed his lips tightly. This Xie Qianniang was really bold and presumptuous. She knew that he loved Song Nihuan and was willing to take responsibility for anything for her, so she asked Song Nihuan to accompany him.

But Song Nihuan's behavior also surprised him. How come her relationship with Qianniang has become so good in such a short time? She is not a stupid person. Doesn't she know what Xie Qianniang is thinking?

He was afraid that she would leave, afraid that the scales in her heart would lean towards Xie Tan, but he was also afraid that she would be fooled and bullied.

Xie Yunji's face was covered with frost. He stood up and said, "Take me there."

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Song Nihuan silently locked the door. Inside were Xie Qianqian and Gu Lang, the man she had been thinking about day and night.

Qianqian has always been sensible and would not do anything out of line.

There's no need for her to stay here to prove their innocence.

They were already in love and discussing marriage. They hadn't seen each other for such a long time and finally got to meet. If she really waited at the door, how could they have a private conversation?

Although it was for her own sake that Song Nihuan complied with Xie Qianqian's wish to meet Gu Lang, she knew that there was an element of exploitation in it, but it also made Qianqian's wish come true, right...

This way, it's a win-win situation.

Song Nihuan comforted herself like this and walked towards Fu Rao Ting with her skirt lifted.

Many times, Fu Rao Court was a nightmare of falling continuously for her. If she dreamed of returning to Fu Rao Court in the middle of the night, she would be frightened awake.

However, she has to return to this hell again.

She wanted to be with Xie Yunji without distraction and didn't want to be in fear of being drugged. The brothel owner must have an antidote!

The way to Furaoting was very familiar. Song Nihuan almost jogged all the way. When she ran to the familiar street breathlessly, the once magnificent and tall building was now almost in ruins.

She stood there in a daze for a long time before she came to her senses. She stopped a passing lady and asked, "Auntie, why is this place like this? Is this... is this Fu Rao Courtyard?"

The lady heard her gentle and polite words, and looked at her, who was so stunning even with only her eyes and eyebrows exposed under the veil. She knew that beauties were always treated preferentially in all aspects, so she told her frankly, "It collapsed. It didn't collapse so badly on the first day of the earthquake, but then, somehow, it collapsed completely."

"Then, where are the people in there?" Song Nihuan asked. She couldn't believe that the luxurious and gorgeous cave had turned into a wasteland in front of her overnight. "Where are the girls in there?"

"You are a girl, why do you keep asking about things in brothels?" The old lady laughed, "Of course the people in there are dead. The soldiers dragged away the bodies a few days ago. All the pretty girls have turned into a pile of rotten meat."

Seeing her absent-minded look, the old lady carefully examined her extremely beautiful eyes and eyebrows, seeming to realize that this beautiful young lady in front of her had a shameful past. She snorted coldly: "Who would ask about this matter if they were respectable? They wouldn't be afraid of having their reputation ruined!"

After the old lady left, Song Nihuan walked to the pile of ruins and squatted down, her thin shoulders trembling slightly.

The hell pit that had trapped her for so many years was razed to the ground. An indescribable mixture of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty feelings surged in her heart. She really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

How to resolve the “spring” in your body?

Xie Tan is no longer here...

The young man was wearing black clothes and had white hair untied, and his smiling face gradually became blurred.

Song Nihuan lowered her head to prevent passers-by from seeing the tears in her eyes. After a while, she came to her senses and realized that Xie Qianqian couldn't be left alone for too long, so she staggered to her feet and left.