Policewoman crossing: Abandoned concubine is very happy

Chapter 140 The Seventh Final Blow

"Sister Xia, Miss Leran told you to go." Yu'er's voice sounded, with a little anxiety, "Sister Xia, come quickly, the girl is waiting for you. You have to enlighten the girl well, I'm afraid... the girl can't think about it."

"Okay, I'm here." Xia Xiaoyu replied, looking at Zhu'er, "Don't do anything stupid, you have to think, the tiger is still waiting for you, you can't be impulsive, you have to save your own life ,do you know?"

"Understood." Zhu'er nodded, watching Xia Xiaoyu run out in a hurry.

In Leran's room, there is a faint fragrance, which smells very pleasant, and makes people feel refreshed and comfortable after smelling it. She is writing a poem at this time, which is also the poem that Xia Xiaoyu gave to Leran——

Don't you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea never to return.

Don't you see Gaotangmingjing's sad white hair, the morning is like a blue silk and snow is at dusk.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, will drink, don't stop drinking

Let me sing a song with you, please listen carefully to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not so expensive, I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

The five-flowered horse, the golden hair, and Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you.

"It's so rare that you wrote this poem with such vigorous calligraphy." Xia Xiaoyu spoke first, presumably Le Ran was still a little hesitant and afraid at this time, so she called Xia Xiaoyu first, just because she wanted a reassurance , so Xia Xiaoyu naturally entered the door and put on an attitude of being of the same generation, "I always thought that your notes were all in small script with hairpin flowers, which are quite satisfactory."

"This is the handwriting that I imitated my father's handwriting." Le Ran smiled, looking at the poems he wrote, "My father's calligraphy is extremely bold, probably, I don't even have one or two tenths of his. But now it is much better than before, and I couldn’t write at all before.”

"That's because you have opened up your mind a lot now." Xia Xiaoyu said with a smile, "So, I can write it. This calligraphy probably follows people's hearts. A person's words can tell her heart. .”

"Well, not bad." Le Ran nodded, and said thoughtfully, "My father's life was spent in such a heroic way, and my mother was obsessed with my father all his life. I inherited my mother's infatuation." , not being able to meet someone like my father, I have to be hurt."

"So, you have to learn how your father is free and easy." Xia Xiaoyu said softly, "Le Ran, you are a very smart woman, and you may have a lot of truths, you don't need me to tell you, but you are afraid of lacking a little bit of wisdom." It's all about courage."

Le Ran looked up at Xia Xiaoyu, neither admitting nor denying it.In fact, Xia Xiaoyu was right, she just lacked a little courage.

"Give me your hand." Xia Xiaoyu said softly, "I will give you courage."

Le Ran looked at Xia Xiaoyu in confusion, not knowing what she was going to do, but she stretched out her hand and placed it in front of Xia Xiaoyu.

Xia Xiaoyu smiled slightly, then blew a few breaths into her hand, quickly held her hand, and said: "I have given you all my courage, you have to grasp it well, don't mess it up." Lost it? If it’s lost, it’s gone.”

"Okay, I see." Le Ran was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Fortunately, I met you, fortunately, God brought you to me, otherwise... I really don't know what to do now , Maybe continue to live this life, thinking that after death, I will not be able to face my parents."

"It wasn't God who brought me by your side, but your kindness brought me by your side." Xia Xiaoyu said seriously, "If it wasn't for you, I would be..."

It is also impossible to meet Han Jinfeng. She is still thinking about how to find Xing'er, where to find Xing'er. The sky is big and the earth is big. She may never find it in her life, so she has no way to go to Su Momo underground. There is no way to give a job to Hades.

Both of them were silent for a while, did not speak, and each was thinking about the things in their hearts. Looking at Le Ran who had been watching the song "Will Enter the Wine" and meditating, Xia Xiaoyu knew that the decision had probably been made in her heart, but it was only emotionally. , It's just a little uncomfortable.

"Xiao Xia." Le Ran was silent for a while, and finally put the poem back on the table, then turned around and looked at Xia Xiaoyu seriously, "Tomorrow, I want to go out for a walk."

"Okay." Xia Xiaoyu nodded, this is the first step.

"I only handed over half of my father's property to Han Jinruo, and the other half was in the hands of one of my father's former lieutenants. He has been helping me manage it all the time." Le Ran said softly, with a calm face, "And A house in the capital and three villages in the suburbs are managed by a housekeeper my father trusted before."

Xia Xiaoyu laughed. She knew that Le Ran was not an idiot. If it was true, it seemed as if her whole heart and everything had been handed over to Han Jinruo. If Jin Ruo is Chen Shimei, it is true that Han Jinruo is Chen Shimei now.

"This was arranged by my mother when she left. Tell me, I can only give half of it to Han Jinruo." Le Ran continued softly, "I didn't understand my mother's intentions at the time, but now I understand it completely. "

"That's great." Xia Xiaoyu nodded with a smile. She was worried that she would have nothing to lose, but she was still a rich little woman. "You can live comfortably."

"Yeah." Le Ran nodded, then shook her head again, and suddenly smiled, looking at Xia Xiaoyu, "I want to learn to manage these shops and villages by myself, and I can't always leave it to others to manage."

Xia Xiaoyu was slightly taken aback, yes, it should be like this, but before she could say this, she saw Le Ran clenched her fist, looked at her fist and said: "Here, I have the courage you gave me."

"It's really great that you can think about it." Xia Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I feel much more relieved. I used to look at you and always worried that a gust of wind would blow you down, but now I can't. You... ...Should have changed back to the previous self?"

"Yeah." Le Ran nodded, but her face was a little gloomy, and she touched her heart with one hand, with a somewhat uncomfortable expression, "Why, there is still... a little uncomfortable here? Why... still think about him? Even though I said I want to let go, I said it's not worth it...but..."

"Everything must have a process." Xia Xiaoyu said softly, putting one hand on Le Ran's shoulder, "Step by step, step by step, you see, you accepted my concept all at once, and stood on the ground all at once. Did you get up? It’s all changed a little bit, right?”

Le Ran nodded, but she still had a very uncomfortable expression and appearance. After all, Han Jinruo had always occupied such an important position in her heart, so she couldn't completely eradicate it for a while.

"It's okay, you have to believe in time, you can take everything away." Xia Xiaoyu continued to comfort her, and it was also comforting herself, thinking that time would take her back on the loss of Chu Li, "If, you need to vent, Then suffer a lot, it’s not that you’re not strong, it’s just that people’s emotions need to be relieved.”

"But... I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop crying." Le Ran shook her head, Qi Qiran said.

"No, with me here, you can take it." Xia Xiaoyu really felt that Le Ran needed to vent, "After you cry, you will feel that those feelings have also flowed away with the tears, and you won't be as uncomfortable as now. When I lost my husband, I felt that all my tears had been shed, so that it wouldn't hurt."

"really?"

"Well. I lent you my shoulder!"