After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 383 Old friends meet

Chapter 383 Old friends meet
The waiter froze in place, a little embarrassed. He tilted his head and glanced at Lin Zhiyu, then whispered: "The shopkeeper?"

Lin Zhiyu came back to his senses, blood was flowing in his body again, and he smiled, welcoming Lin Minghua.

Lin Minghua was picking at the counters, but his mind was not on that. It was as if he didn't know Lin Zhiyu at all, and he kept talking about homely things.

"The shopkeeper's accent sounds like he's from Beijing? What a coincidence, my husband and I are also from Beijing, and we came out after something happened.

The world is not peaceful, but Qingshan City is better.

I thought it would be nice to get married to my sweetheart here.

The shopkeeper seems to be quite young. Haven't you found someone you like yet? "

In the last sentence, the eyebrows are raised at the end, which is quite provocative.

The sun had already come out outside, but Lin Zhiyu felt cold to the core, her head was dizzy and her steps were weak.

"My husband had an accident." With just this sentence, Lin Zhiyu couldn't continue.

Because Zhou Zijin held the Bu Yao he designed in front of Lin Minghua.

"This is a wonderful move, madam, do you like it?"

Lin Minghua was so cute that she leaned against him: "My husband thinks it's good, and I think it's good."

Lin Zhiyu found this scene extremely dazzling.

Perhaps noticing Lin Zhiyu's gaze, Zhou Zijin finally turned his head and looked at Lin Zhiyu carefully.

This is very rude behavior.

But the doubts in his eyes were even stronger.

"When I first came in, I felt that the shopkeeper looked familiar. Have you met him before?"

He didn't know what was wrong with him. He was obviously accompanying Lin Minghua to choose a bride, but as soon as he walked in, his eyes fell on the shopkeeper unconsciously.

It looks familiar.

Where did you see it?

There was a pain in his heart, gnawing at him like an ant, spreading bit by bit.

Lin Minghua's eyes were panicked: "This style doesn't look good. How about you go to the counter opposite and have a look? I just took a quick glance and it seems pretty good."

Zhou Zijin couldn't wait for a reply, maybe because he couldn't look into the eyes of the person in front of him. As soon as he looked at him, he felt strong guilt and reluctance in his heart.

He took a deep look at Lin Zhiyu and followed Lin Minghua's words.

Lin Zhiyu's eyes turned cold.

Lin Minghua recognized himself since entering the door.

"Why did he become like this?"

His voice was low and his tone was cold. It seemed that if Lin Minghua didn't say what she meant, the golden hairpin in his hand would pierce her throat the next second.

But Lin Minghua was not afraid at all, because Zhou Zijin was still here and she was just bluffing.

Lin Minghua glanced at Zhou Zijin and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I saved him.

It's me who is by his side now.

Why does my sister need to ask about these past events and cause trouble to herself? "

This call of sister made the chill in Lin Zhiyu's eyes even worse.

“My sister benefited a lot from the story she told that day, so she thought about it carefully when she went back.

Since I have the ability to defeat you, why not give it a try?

If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood. "

Look, didn’t I win?

There is nothing I, Lin Minghua, can't get if I want it.

If there is, I will find a way to get it.

Lin Minghua patted the back of Lin Zhiyu's hand, and his smile softened when he saw Zhou Zijin coming over.

"When the time comes, let's treat the shopkeeper to a wedding banquet."

Lin Minghua used the excuse that he didn't find the one he wanted and deliberately let Lin Zhiyu take him around for several times.

Finally, it was Zhou Zijin who said, "Since you don't have any, let the shopkeeper order a set for you." Lin Minghua thought for a while and agreed with a smile.

This can be regarded as Lin Zhiyu adding makeup to himself.

"We are temporarily staying at the Duofu Inn in the west of the city. The drawings will be sent to us when the time comes."

Lin Zhiyu was forced to send them to the door.

Zhou Zijin was helped into the carriage by Lin Minghua first, but he was in no hurry to leave.

"Before," he coughed slightly, suppressing his discomfort, "have we really never met before?"

Lin Zhiyu's throat seemed to be blocked by cotton: "Maybe I have seen him before, but... the young master doesn't remember."

"I had an accident and I forgot a lot of things."

Zhou Zijin didn't know why he had to explain to her, "Miss Lin said that she had admired me for a long time and was engaged to be engaged, so she saved my life regardless of danger. She asked me to marry her as repayment of kindness."

He paused and then said: "She said that I also liked her before. I wonder if the shopkeeper knows about this?"

Strangely enough, when facing Lin Minghua, even though she said how much they liked each other in the past, he didn't feel any emotion towards her at all.

But when he saw the shopkeeper of Jinlou, he was so overwhelmed with emotions that he couldn't even breathe.

It's like... we have experienced life and death together before, breaking through the darkness together, but we will always remain silent in the darkness.

why?

His eyes were searching.

Lin Minghua's urging came from the carriage: "Come up quickly, I'm hungry."

Zhou Zijin stubbornly refused to leave.

"Cousin!" Wang Furong rushed out.

Originally, he wanted to ask Lin Zhiyu for some grace, but he was attracted by the movement outside and watched quietly for a while.

I have never seen Lin Zhiyu like this before, and that man also looked strange.

There are many disputes in front of the widow's house. You don't want to lose face, but my Wang family still needs face!

Wang Furong hugged Lin Zhiyu's hand: "There is something wrong with the account book. Cousin, please come in with me and have a look."

After saying that, he glared at Zhou Zijin and pulled Lin Zhiyu in.

After talking for a long time with a dry mouth, Wang Furong didn't hear Lin Zhiyu's response.

do what? Was what I said wrong?

Wang Furong turned her head dissatisfied and was frightened by Lin Zhiyu's tear-stained face: "You, what's wrong with you?
Did that woman bully you? I don't think she is a good person, she is hypocritical!

Don't cry, I don't want your hundred taels anymore, okay? "

In her memory, Lin Zhiyu had never cried. Now that she met her, Wang Furong couldn't help but start to reflect on whether she had offended her in some way.

Lin Zhiyu touched his face blankly, and sure enough, there was something hot and wet.

As long as he's alive, he's fine.

Don't be greedy in worldly affairs.

"It's okay, I just didn't sleep well at night and had nightmares all night."

Lin Zhiyu took a deep breath.

Let her do her own revenge and her own karma.

"How do you see the accounts? When my wife asks, I will never give up."

Wang Furong's unbearable feeling towards Lin Zhiyu disappeared again.

What, she thought she might have gone too far yesterday.

Go, go far, and never come back!

At the same time, on the carriage, Zhou Zijin's eyes were also red.

It’s just that they don’t know it either.