Shu Yao restrained her sharpness and let go of the madam's neck, "For the sake of saving my life, I'll let you go." Looking sideways, Bei Mingye looked at her with an inquiring face.
Did she know that this stinky man was eavesdropping on their conversation?
Without the restraints, the old bustard was instantly freed and called out with a trembling voice: "Yunxiang." Immediately, he came to Yunxiang as if running away and hid behind her.
Shu Yao glanced at it and found out that the woman's name was Yunxiang, "Where's the backpack I brought with me?"
Backpack? Yunxiang suddenly realized that she was talking about the baggage she carried on her back!
"I know the girl is awake and looking for her, so I've sent someone to get it." As soon as Yunxiang finished speaking, a boy came in cautiously from the outside, holding a backpack in both hands and handed it to Shu Yao.
Shu Yao frowned and didn't answer immediately. When Yun Xiang saw this, he immediately understood and hurriedly stepped forward to explain: "Don't worry, there is nothing missing."
The madam, who was hiding behind Yunxiang, lowered his head, rolled his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a strange baggage, a pile of junk, nothing valuable, and it's still treated like a treasure."
Yunxiang was standing closest, so of course he heard her muttering something, and her face immediately turned cold: "Mom." The sound of a mother's warning sounded full of warning. Have you forgotten how this woman strangled your neck? A bunch of her subordinates.
A strong man has no rival?
Upon hearing this, the Madam glanced at Shu Yao from the corner of her eyes, and happened to meet her cold and stern gaze. Her body trembled subconsciously, and she immediately fell silent and covered her mouth.
Shu Yao took the backpack, opened it, rummaged through it for a long time, took out a golden object from the backpack, threw it casually, and threw it directly to Bei Mingye, who was sitting aside and had nothing to do with it.
Bei Mingye caught it with quick eyes and hands, holding it in his hand for a long time and looking at it with disapproval, "That's it?" A metal box, what's the difference?
Seeing his uncivilized look, Bingxuan took out a box of cigarettes from his backpack and looked at them for a long time. Don't keep any that shouldn't be kept.
She took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Bei Mingye's mouth without any gentleness at all. When he was surprised, she then picked up the metal box in his hand. With a "click", the flames rushed to the top of the metal box.
come out.
Shu Yao lit the cigarette for him. Bei Mingye was startled by this operation, but the curiosity and amazement of this small object were clearly revealed in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Shu Yao said: "Try taking a sip!" Bei Mingye did not hesitate and took a full sip. Suddenly, Bei Mingye choked and coughed, "Cough cough cough..."
"Stupid, who asked you to inhale so fast, wouldn't you vomit? You must be choking!" Shu Yao was so happy in her heart, she deserved to let you bully me and choke you to death.
Bei Mingye felt that the smell was indescribably strange, and he asked curiously: "What is this? The smell is very choking." Although it was choking, he couldn't help but take a sip, this time.
The feeling is not as strong as before, and the taste is quite refreshing.
Shu Yao took a deep look at him, and she didn't expect that this man had just learned to smoke, but his posture was even more ruthless, handsome, and cool than modern people.
"This is a lighter. As the name suggests, it is what you see. It can make fire, which is what you call a lighter. The other long and thin thing is smoke, which is what you men can't stop."
Bei Mingye flicked the ashes of his cigarette coolly and said, "I see, but I'm afraid there is nothing or anyone in this world that can make me want to stop."
Little did he know that his unintentional words did not turn out to be a prophecy.
Shu Yao smiled disdainfully and said: "Then, may I ask this young master, is this deal okay?"
"I'll make do, but the lighter is not bad." Bei Mingye gave a rare and pertinent approval, and put the lighter and cigarettes into his arms. He had traveled to so many countries, but he had never seen such a rare thing.
How could a woman exist? Where did she come from?
Several wisps of smoke rose up, and the smell of smoke filled the entire room. Shu Yao cursed in her heart: Throughout the ages, men still love cigarettes.
Bei Mingye wondered: "Where did the girl come from? Why are there such rare things? I have traveled all over the country, what kind of rare treasures have I not seen? But these two things, I have never heard of or seen."
Shu Yao smiled faintly, "Young Master, haven't you heard that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world? According to what you say, the world you have seen is still too little."
This girl is like a rose with thorns all over her body. It seems that she has a strong desire for self-protection.
Bei Mingye flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said to himself: "The farthest place that I have traveled to is the Rakshasa Kingdom. There are indeed many rare things there. However, I was in a hurry and did not stay much. It is a pity that if,
If my guess is correct, the girl must be from the West, and these rare things must have been passed on from there too!"
Shu Yao didn't expect that he had such a vision. She admired him secretly, but kept her expression on her face, "That's right, it came from the west." After saying that, she pointed to the door and said in a calm voice: "Young Master Ye.
, now we are clear."
Having said what she was thinking, Bei Mingye had a smile in his eyes. Seeing that she had given the eviction order, Bei Mingye got up and wanted to leave.
When he reached the door, he turned slightly, smiled evilly, and said uninhibitedly: "But, girl, in the inner room, you might as well consider what I say."
Suddenly hearing Bei Mingye's incomprehensible words, Shu Yao was a little stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, Bei Mingye's words suddenly rang in her ears: Girl, follow me, and I will keep you safe for the rest of your life.
Immediately, a blush crept onto his cheeks, Shuyao Shuiwan frowned, and with a bit of anger, he cursed: "Think about it, you big-headed devil."
"Hahahaha..." Bei Mingye's evil laughter came from the door, from near to far, and then slowly disappeared.
However, Bei Mingye's evil laughter lingered in Shu Yao's ears.
At this time, Yunxiang asked: "What's your name, girl?"
"Didn't you give me a name? If I remember correctly, it's Bingxuan." Shu Yao answered casually as she arranged her belongings.
The madam pretended not to hear and turned to look at Yunxiang. Yunxiang replied with some embarrassment: "Girl, please stop making fun of me and Mother Hua. You are an adult and don't remember the faults of a villain. Don't be on the same level as us."
After a moment, Shu Yao spoke slowly: "Mother Hua, you defrauded Master Ye of the fifty thousand taels. Neither Master Ye nor I will argue with you, but I need to stay with you for a few days..."
Before Shu Yao could finish speaking, the madam rushed to speak: "Okay, okay, we can stay for a few days." He said this, but he was thinking in his heart: As long as he doesn't kill her and doesn't ask for the fifty thousand taels,
Everything is easy to talk about.
"Yunxiang, Yunxiang, prepare a room for this girl." The madam finally breathed a sigh of relief. Oh my god! My life was almost lost.
In the dead of night, Shu Yao took off her loose coat and turned around to see that the wound seemed to be serious again. She clearly felt the sticky feeling from her back shoulder and it was bleeding again. During the day, in order to scare the madam and those strong men,
, especially the young man named Ye, who used a lot of internal strength, and as one can imagine, the wound opened up.
"Dong dong dong..."
"Who?" Startled by the knock on the door, Shu Yao raised her head and looked towards the door.
"Girl, I'm Yunxiang, can I come in?"
"What's the matter?" Before Shu Yao could put on her clothes, Yun Xiang pushed the door in with a tray.
Shu Yao was a little surprised. Can people here come in openly without others' permission?
However, she still asked politely: "Miss Yun, are you still up so late?"
"Not yet. I'm worried about the girl's injury and want to come over and give you medicine." Yunxiang put the tray on the bedside. Seeing that Shu Yao was indifferent, so in order to dispel her wariness, she said:
"Don't worry, I won't say anything or ask anything. I just want to give you medicine. Just now in Mother Hua's room, I saw the blood on your back soaked into your coat. I thought the wound must be getting worse.
Yes, that’s why I thought of coming over to give you medicine.”
Shu Yao was surprised by Yun Xiang's transparency and she was as careful as hair. At the same time, she felt a lot of worries in her heart. She didn't know whether it was good or bad.
Shu Yao said gratefully: "Then thank you Miss Yunxiang." Since Yunxiang can be so magnanimous, why should she be too pretentious.
The dress was taken off, and the white shoulder wound was cracked and festering, and the pink flesh color inside could be clearly seen, which was shocking.
Yunxiang's scalp felt a little numb when she saw it. This was the first time she had seen such a serious wound. "Girl, the wound has gotten a little worse. It hurts a little when the medicine is applied. Please bear with it."
"Well, it's okay, come on!" Shu Yao endured the pain, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
Yunxiang cleaned the wound bit by bit, then applied the medicine, while diverting her attention, she said: "Mother Hua is not that bad, she is just a sharp-tongued person, and she is a bit blind to money. In fact, if the business of Yichun House was not bad, it would be
I won’t let my mind set on you.”
Shu Yao turned her back to Yunxiang and said quietly, "You have given a good evaluation of Mother Hua. How good is she to you?"
"Well, I started following her when I was six or seven years old, and she taught me carefully. I am good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting. When I grow up, she won't force me to do some things as long as I don't want to. It can be said that she is
You treat me like half your daughter."
Yunxiang was moved. Thinking of every detail of the past ten years, Yunxiang truly felt that she was much better than her own father who sold her.
"I really can't tell that Mother Hua still has such a side. Yunxiang, where are your parents?" Shu Yao finally couldn't help but ask.
"My mother died a long time ago. My father was a gambler and addicted to alcohol. He owed a lot of debt and sold me to Hua Mama when I was seven years old."
Yunxiang told the past in a calm tone. Although the story was a bit sad, it did not show on her face. Instead, she was very calm.
Such a woman does not betray her own tragic experience, but is more worthy of respect and pity.
Shu Yao turned around, held her hand, and said sympathetically: "Yunxiang, you are a good girl, very optimistic, and God will not treat you badly."
"Thanks."
After Yunxiang applied the medicine, bandaged the wound, she stood up and said, "Girl, don't touch the wound with water, don't use force, and don't stretch it open again."