Just when Xu Ang was about to speak again, he saw Yi Jian turning around, picking up his suit jacket, putting it on slowly, and walked out the door.
His attitude was so calm and calm.
Xu Ang took an umbrella, held it for Yi Jian, opened the car door, and watched Yi Jian get in the car before he followed.
Maybe it was because of the rain, so the car lights were a little blurry and I drove very slowly.
Xu Ang looked back at the young marshal from time to time. His eyes seemed to have a thousand words to say, but he quickly jumped away and focused on driving the car.
He felt that this might be good for the young commander!
Miss Zhong had no intention of seeing the young commander. If the young commander left like this, he would not be happy for a while, and then maybe he would let go.
Miss Zhong really didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't want such a good person, but she wanted to be the young master's wife, the wife of a dead man. Is it possible that she really had to remain a widow for the rest of her life?
But... Xu Ang felt that if Miss Zhong acted like this, she would not be able to harm the young commander.
The young marshal is already pitiful enough. If he is injured by her, there may not be much left of him.
The car drove away little by little, splashing countless white water splashes!
Yi Jian and Xu Ang both looked in front of them intently.
No one spoke.
It seems that what happened in this courtyard these days has already passed away in the past life.
If you say it's gone, it's gone.
There was no room left, but nothing was left.
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There were a lot of discarded clothes thrown away there.
There are many people in the Yi family, and I don’t know how many extravagant concubines and ladies don’t like their clothes so much that they throw away all the good ones.
Zhongqing stood inside and searched for a long time, but couldn't find that piece of clothing.
"Miss Zhong... you ask the slave to find me. You hold the umbrella and wait a moment." The little maid was so anxious that she almost cried. If Miss Zhong catches a cold, gets sick, or the child has an accident, the eldest lady must not bring her alive.
Beaten to death?
Zhong Qing paid no attention to what the little maid said. She felt like she was crazy. She obviously shouldn't have come to find her, but she just wanted to.
The rain seemed to be following her, and it was getting heavier and heavier. There was a layer of water in front of her eyes, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
