"It is said that his father dare not live with him."
"Stay away from him, don't get so close."
The evil gangsters escorted the group of people who caused the trouble away from the scene. Du Ruotong and Gong Yueyue wiped each other's egg yolk and egg white off their bodies, faces and hair.
"Where is Pan Zhuqing?" Yueyue asked.
Ruotong pointed to the desolate figure not far away: "Hey, there!"
"Let's go, follow me." Yueyue said, leading Ruotong and chasing in the direction of Pan Zhuqing.
There were still people around who were not giving up and said things that were neither salty nor mild: "Oh, these two girls really don't know how high the sky is and how dare they follow them."
"That's right! Just because he has money and power!"
"The world is getting worse."
This kind of scene is not the first time for Pan Zhuqing. Ever since the death of his second wife, her mother seems to be crazy. People say that Pan Zhuqing is a broom star who specializes in punishing the women around him, and occasionally
They suddenly came out to attack him wherever he appeared. He never cared about her because it was not easy for her to raise her daughter alone.
But today, he felt a little unbearable. Because in his most unbearable scene, he was hit by the person he least wanted her to see, Yang Yiyi. Maybe, after experiencing such a cruel scene, she would feel
His life and person should be kept at a distance.
He walked numbly, looking like a man who had been stripped naked and ashamed in the astonished gazes of people on the roadside.
"Wait a minute, walk slower!" Yang Yiyi's voice sounded crisply behind him.
Then came Du Ruotong: "I said... why are you walking faster than us? Slow down."
He couldn't help but stop and looked back at them blankly.
Gong Yueyue ran up to him first and asked with a smile: "Big brother, why are you running so fast? You can't wait for your two sisters?"
Du Ruotong was panting like an ox: "That's right, aren't you worried that the two of us will be dragged back and beaten to death by those people or your brother?"
Pan Zhuqing was still stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say.
Gong Yueyue saw that he was in a mess, so she took out a handkerchief and handed it to him: "Look, your face is full of dirt, and so is your hair. If you don't wipe it now, it will be harder to clean up later. I'll give you the handkerchief, or my sister."
Can we help you wipe it?"
Du Ruotong also took out his handkerchief and handed it to him: "Here, if you can't reach it, we can help you."
The circles under his eyes were a little hot, and he didn't want them to see them, so he hurriedly raised his head and looked at the moon.
Gong Yueyue saw him acting stupidly, so she said to Ruotong: "Let's do it."
After saying that, the two people each held a handkerchief in their hands and started cleaning up the big man in front of them.
"Oh, if you lower your head a little, you can't reach it."
"Haha, Yang Yiyi, you are a short winter melon, I can reach it, eh? I can't reach it no matter what."
"It means you are also a short winter melon, haha." Gong Yueyue made a face at her.
"How dare you scold me!" Ruotong had a bad idea in his mind, and he actually gently wiped Gong Yueyue's face with the handkerchief stuck with egg white.
Gong Yueyue went crazy, holding the handkerchief in her hand and chasing her desperately for revenge: "Du Ruotong, your sister, I'm not done with you!"
"Ah, I was wrong, Yiyi! I was wrong! Please spare me." They chased Pan Zhuqing around with dirty handkerchiefs, originally wanting to help him clean up, but the result was that the three of them ended up
They have become neither humans nor ghosts...
This day was a turning point in Du Ruotong's life. Her life trajectory was no longer so boring. She had good friends she wanted to cherish, a big brother she wanted to protect, and
She got a job that she likes. Her night is destined to be sweet and happy.
After sending Du Ruotong to Du Mansion first, Pan Zhuqing sent Gong Yueyue back to Yang Mansion.
Arriving at the steps of Yang Mansion, Gong Yueyue was surprised: "Eh? Why aren't you curious about why I don't go back to Zhao Mansion?"
"If you want to say it, you will naturally say it." Pan Zhuqing replied lightly, and then hesitantly asked her: "Are you really not afraid of being friends with me?"
Gong Yueyue knew that what happened today made him feel very uncomfortable and it was not appropriate to joke with him anymore, so she solemnly said to him: "Don't be afraid."
He was still hesitant, and finally asked: "But something like this may happen again today..."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I will definitely help you protect the eggs. Friends are not just words, my big brother." Yueyue smiled brightly and said in a firm and gentle tone: "I'm going back, you should go back quickly too.
, I have to guard that guy tomorrow."
"Yeah. I'll see you there soon." After saying that, he turned and left.
Due to the lack of sleep last night, coupled with the hard work during the day and the thrilling night today, Gong Yueyue only exercised halfway before she couldn't bear to take a shower and climbed into bed and fell asleep. Xiaomei had no chance to talk to her.
That night, Yueyue only had one dream. In this dream, Zhao Changyuan was lying on the ground with his arms around her, counting in his mouth: "One, two, three, three, three... two, two, two, one
…”
Most of the people in the Pan family's mansion had fallen asleep. Only Pan Zhuqing, after washing away her embarrassment, walked into a secluded room alone, lit a candle, and then knelt in the middle of the room.
"Mom, my child has never prayed to God or worshiped Buddha in this life. But today, my child asks you to bless me. That woman may be my only glimmer of hope in this life, and my child... really wants to grab it."
After saying that, he bowed solemnly to the tablet in front of him.
After patting the door for a long time, she became more and more conscious, and then she realized that she was locked in the room. "Xiaomei! Xiaomei, are you outside? Talk!"
After yelling for a long time, Xiaomei's voice sounded weakly outside the door: "Miss..."
Yueyue jumped angrily: "You haven't opened the door yet! Why are you locking me up?"
Xiaomei blushed outside and explained hesitantly: "Miss...I'm sorry, don't blame me. It was the master and his wife who asked me to do this."
"Why? What on earth do you want to do? Let me out quickly!"
"Miss, you'd better not go out today. You were not here yesterday, and Tian Hai came to see you and said... He said that my uncle is not eating, drinking or talking now, and he is afraid that he is seeking death! Master, Madam, today I am going to
I’m sending you back.”
"What? Not eating, not drinking, not talking?" Yueyue was stunned. What kind of trouble is this pretty girl going to make? Is she crying, making trouble, and hanging herself? Will she give in? How can she be so childish! Thinking of this, she felt an unknown fire in her heart.
What's more, she shouted to the maid Xiaomei through the door: "I'm not going back! He's being a rogue, please let me out quickly. I'm really in a hurry!" Her current boss even asked her to meet at the gate of the Yamen and go with him to monitor.
As for Li Fengyan, how could she give up as a leader as soon as she found a job? She was so anxious that her face was covered with sweat. (To be continued)