The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 102 Will Regret

Due to the restoration of the monarchy by the central government, since yesterday, news of many places declaring independence has spread to Haicheng one after another.

Seeing that the war broke out again, the people were panicked, and even the heavens began to snow, declaring that this winter was an unavoidable winter.

Bai Yali knelt outside Murong Ting's courtyard early in the morning, crying until her tears dried up and her voice was hoarse, watching the heavy snow falling from the sky, soon covering the ground.

She cheered up again, and cried to the courtyard, "Brother Ting, I did all this for this Murong Mansion. Please give me a chance, don't drive me home."

She knelt all morning, and occasionally a servant passing by would shake her head and sigh when she saw her.

Because in their eyes, Bai Yali is gentle, low-key and considerate to her servants, unlike that Bai Lina, who relies on his wife's support, is usually domineering and domineering, and often criticizes her servants harshly.

Therefore, they never thought that the person who made up and slandered their young lady in the newspaper was actually Miss Yali, who knew the most about the general situation.

It's really knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing hearts!

Bai Yali didn't mind the disappointment and indifference of the servants, she just begged wholeheartedly, hoping that she could stay.

She can't go back, her father dotes on his concubine and kills his wife, her brother doesn't seek to make progress, and the family is almost dominated by her aunt, she is her mother's only hope.

Leaving Murong Mansion, the happy life of her and her mother is coming to an end.

The courtyard door opened, and Chu Jiu walked out carrying a bundle.

He knelt down and said, "Miss Yali, from the moment you slandered Miss, you have no place in the Murong Mansion. The money and things in it are the young master's last kindness to Miss Yali."

He stuffed the bundle into Bai Yali's hands, looked at the fluttering snowflakes and said, "Miss Yali should pick it up earlier and go on the road, so as not to suffer on the road."

"Brother Ting." Bai Yali tightly clutched the bundle in her hand, "Is it really so heartless?"

Chujiu finished his words, nodded his head and saluted, got up and prepared to leave.

Bai Yali laughed to herself, "Brother Ting, he will regret it."

In this Murong Mansion, the one who hates Murong Qian is not Baiying who can't tolerate her the most, not her who is trying to replace her, but Xiao Qing who seems to be neither fighting nor grabbing, and only wants to stay by the child's side.

She originally thought that if Murong Ting was willing to raise his hand and find another good marriage for her, she would be a favor and let him see Xiao Qing's face clearly.

But since the other party is ruthless, she will also give them this big gift, to see who is the most pitiful one.

Chu Jiu watched Bai Yali stagger, then left, and then went into the courtyard and returned to the study.

As for Bai Yali being taken to the West Garden by his wife's people, but not leaving, that's another story.

In the study room, Murong Ting just finished processing the letters on the case. He picked up a pile of them, stood up and handed them to Chu Jiu, "Send these to various parts of the Qinglong Gang, and let them follow the arrangement."

Chu Jiu nodded, took it with both hands, and his face became more and more worried, "I don't know where he came from in the past two days, trying to stir up internal fighting in the Qinglong Gang, young master, really don't want to calm people's hearts?"

After the death of the leader of the Qinglong Gang, Murong Ting subdued the Qinglong Gang one after another and became the helm behind the Qinglong Gang.

It's just that people outside don't know, they only think that the current speaker of the Qinglong Gang is an elder who jumped up in this incident.

Murong Ting shook his head, picked up the separate envelope on the table and handed it to Chu Jiu, "Give this letter to A Chi, and ask him to finish processing the batch of tobacco as soon as possible."

Chu Jiu took it and said worriedly, "I don't know if he can do it."

Murong Ting put his hand on his shoulder and squeezed it, "I'll leave these to you. I'll go meet Shouhou and continue to look for Qianqian's whereabouts."

(End of this chapter)