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The first rain in spring came unexpectedly, pattering on the bluestone slabs, two hours before the end of the party, the person sent out said that the woman Jiang Yin had left before the end.

Gong Shulan pushed the wheelchair to the balcony, looked at the howling rain in the night sky with a gloomy face, "Go get the car ready."

The bodyguard promised.

In the middle of the night, Zhengyuan Street was empty, mixed with the rain, and even the stray dogs on the side of the road shrank pitifully.

The rain brake was constantly blowing in front of the car window, and the bodyguards parked the car in front of the building where the party was held last night. The western-style building made of white bricks was quiet and quiet, only the neon lights above it shining in the dark gave off a little soft light .

They have already circled all the streets in Haicheng, even wading through the muddy and remote trails, but they didn't see that figure.

"Miss, it's already dawn." The bodyguard looked at the faint morning light in the sky, the rain stopped falling, and the road was full of mottled and wet water stains. He looked at the woman in the rear seat through the rearview mirror.

"Find a phone booth and call my sister, and ask her if Jiang Yin has returned to her place." Gong Shulan's eyes were bloodshot, and he rubbed the center of his brows.

The bodyguard got out of the car, found the nearest phone booth and called.Gong Shulan looked down at her unconscious legs, and when she closed her eyes, she would recall the appearance of Jiang Yin on her during the party last night.

The bodyguard hurried back and shook his head.

Gong Shulan took a deep breath, "Go back first."

Back in the small western-style building, the room was still deserted, and the black triangular lace was lying alone on the sofa.

"Miss, miss! There is your letter." The bodyguard received a letter from outside.

Gong Shulan frowned and opened it, "Who gave it to you?"

The bodyguard said, "It's a kid selling newspapers who said someone asked her to bring them here."

Gong Shulan opened the envelope, and a sapphire wrench lay intact in the palm of his hand. The letter read: It is better to wear the Gong family's sapphire wrench on your hand. Gong Shulan, are you right? "

Signed by: Huo Suqiu

The letter paper slowly deformed in his hand, Gong Shulan clenched the sapphire finger in his hand, closed his eyes to suppress the emotions in his chest.

"Go to Huo's house!"

……

The Huo family in Haicheng has long been famous in silk dyeing and embroidery. From making yellow robes, jackets and concubines for the royal family in the past to various cheongsams improved by combining Chinese and Western cultures, the status of the Huo family should not be underestimated.Although Western clothing is sought after by the ladies and wives of the upper class, and most of the local traditional embroidery and textile techniques have lost the market and are facing bankruptcy, the Huo family is still the mainstay in this era of changing from old to new.

A car stopped in front of the Huo Family Courtyard, and a figure stood on the balcony of the Chinese-style pavilion on the second floor. The rising sun was evaporating the water stains in the yard, revealing a path paved with bright cobblestones.

The servant came up to report, "Miss Huo, a woman who claimed to be Gong Shulan said she would come up."

Huo Suqiu glanced at the woman on the big bed, and said to the servant outside the bead curtain, "Let her come up, and help me make a pot of Biluochun by the way."

"Okay, miss."

After a while, there was the sound of wheels rolling on the stairs. Huo Suqiu was sitting outside the outdoor room separated by a screen, with the fragrance of tea overflowing from the mahogany round table, "Gong Shulan, come and have a cup of tea."

The wheelchair came to the tea table, and Gong Shulan's face appeared in front of him. His face was gloomy, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he didn't appreciate Huo Suqiu's invitation.

"Where is she?"

Huo Suqiu raised his eyes past her, glanced at the sapphire ring finger on Gong Shulan's left hand, smiled deeply, and slowly looked at the big bed behind the translucent screen, "Naturally he is resting on my bed."

Gong Shulan's jaw clenched tightly, her red lips opened coldly, but the words she said were filled with a chill, "Huo Suqiu, I hope you understand that we are no longer fighting in the boudoir when we were young, don't go too far with some things .”

"It's not up to you if you live too far." Huo Suqiu looked at the purple clay teacup in front of her, and smiled back at her, "The previous dynasty is dead, this is an era that emphasizes equality, Gong Shulan, in the first half of your life, you have been used to playing with the richness of the young lady." And power, aloof, what? Are you still not used to it all at once?"

Gong Shulan didn't even look at her, and turned the wheel directly, went around the screen, and came to a big bed covered with brocade quilts, on which lay a woman named Jiang Yin.

The soft and fair face was resting on the pillow, she was lying on her side, the quilt was tightly held by her chest, her collarbone was slightly exposed, and the mottled marks added a bit of mess to her. The swan neck was slender and easy to break, and her eyes Closed tightly, that worrying sleeping face has appeared countless mornings, but at this moment, it feels extremely glaring.

"Huo Suqiu..."

"Sister Suqiu..."

Jiang Yin murmured silently until a cold feeling came. She opened her eyes leisurely, and saw Gong Shulan's condensed face unexpectedly. Only then did Yin realize that he didn't own anything.

She quickly grabbed the quilt to block her chest, "Shulan..."

"Sister Jiang Yin, I put the clothes on the chair next to me. I let someone wash your clothes last night, and they are still not dry." Suddenly, Huo Suqiu's voice sounded from outside the screen, and Jiang Yin was startled. After realizing what happened last night, my heart warmed up, "Okay, Sister Suqiu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Seeing Gong Shulan sitting in a wheelchair, Jiang Yin showed no expression, and couldn't figure out why she was here, lifted the quilt from the other side of the bed, got out of bed and put on the clothes Huo Suqiu had prepared.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, the originally clean and delicate back was mottled, shocking traces were reflected in Gong Shulan's eyes, the coldness slowly spread from his fingertips, his heart was suffocated, his eyes became colder and colder, but his face did not show any coldness. .

"Have you changed it?" Huo Suqiu asked outside, Jiang Yin fastened the last button and replied, "It's ready."

"Then sister Jiang Yin, come out quickly, I made black chicken soup to nourish your body."

"This..." Jiang Yin still had some scruples about Gong Shulan, so she declined Huo Suqiu's kindness. "No, I have to go back, sister Suqiu, thank you for bringing me back last night."

Huo Suqiu heard the words, came in directly, glanced at the silent Gong Shulan, came to Jiang Yin, straightened her collar, "Sister Jiang Yin, take good care of yourself, call me if you have anything to do."

"it is good."

Jiang Yin agreed warmly, walked around the bed, came to the back of Gong Shulan's wheelchair, pushed the wheelchair, and said goodbye to Huo Suqiu.

……

Along the way, the car was dead silent.

All the way back to Xiaoyanglou, Jiang Yin put the person in the living room, then turned around and went back to the room to tidy up and prepare to go back to Paramount.

"You don't have anything you want to explain to me?" Gong Shulan watched her come to the vanity mirror to touch up her makeup, and the fear of herself was less in her eyes, as if something had changed, but also as if nothing had changed. Change, the emotions suppressed in the chest finally couldn't help but explode.

Jiang Yin paused, looked at the woman in the mirror, and asked, "...what do you want me to explain?"

"Jiang Yin!" Gong Shulan's voice was heavy, and he smiled coldly, "Stop pretending to be stupid."

"Gong Shulan, since you want to explain, then I will explain it to you clearly!" Jiang Yin suddenly felt a little hysterical, his eyes were moist, "Last night Huo Suqiu helped me take out your broken finger!"

The air was deadly still, Jiang Yin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and looked at her, suddenly relieved his hatred, "She is more gentle than you by more than 01:30."

"Gong Shulan, do you want to threaten me with the same trick again?" Jiang Yin smiled a little sadly, and swept all the cosmetics on the table to her feet, "Go and tell the world, go, I'll just wipe it on my neck , I will never see you again, this woman!"

The cosmetics hit the ground, splashed and hit Gong Shulan's unconscious leg.

Jiang Yin lay on the dressing table and twitched her shoulders, her suppressed crying echoed in the room.

"Do you like Huo Suqiu?" Gong Shulan looked at her slender back.

"Whether I like it or not is none of your business!"

This choking noise finally annoyed Gong Shulan, she lifted the teacup on the tea table, crackled, and said mockingly with red lips, "She pushed you into the lake in the winter when she was a child, making you weak and sick, tell me you like her ? Jiang Yin, did your brain get flooded back then! "

"You're talking nonsense!" For the first time, Jiang Yin felt that this woman was not only ruthless, but also had a great ability to turn right and wrong, "You don't want to spout blood, it was me who accidentally fell into the lake, and Huo Suqiu jumped into the lake Get me up."

Gong Shulan's wrist tightened, and her chest felt uncomfortable, "So in your eyes, Huo Suqiu was the one who saved you back then."

No wonder he played well with Huo Suqiu back then, and no wonder this woman got along with Huo Suqiu without any guilt last night, thanks to the fact that Gong Shulan drank traditional Chinese medicine for a month to save her.

The air in the room was quiet for a long time, Jiang Yin heard the wheels of the car rolling across the floor while sobbing, and came to his side again after a while.

With a tight arm, a force pulled her away from the stool and fell into the wheelchair. She was lying in Gong Shulan's arms, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes. She didn't understand what this woman meant.

Until Gong Shulan drove her to the bathroom, untied her clothes with a sullen face, turned on the head shower, and poured hot water directly on her head without any explanation.

The long hair suddenly became wet and sticky, and the warm water slid down her neck and buried it in the tower. Jiang Yin watched in a daze as she put soap on herself, rubbing it so hard that it hurt her, and couldn't help but grab her wrist, "You what are you doing?"

Gong Shulan shook off her hand and continued to rub, "If it's dirty, wash it off."

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