A small peasant girl

Chapter 850 Everyone Reacts Differently
After Xiaoying received the order from Xuanyuan Po, she rushed to Wang's house immediately. Her lightness kung fu is so good that she can come and go freely, no one can trap her.

The moment she saw Wenzi, Xiaoying's eye circles turned red, and she said in a low voice, "Girl, it's me, Xiaoying."

These days, Xiaoying has been living in self-blame. If she hadn't been too obvious at the beginning and made Wenzi feel bad, she wouldn't have been pushed back by Wenzi. Although she was very afraid that Wenzi would have another accident, Xiaoying could only Sitting and waiting in the Shangguan mansion.

Without Xuanyuan Po's order, Xiaoying couldn't even step out of the gate of the government. This is the reaction and posture that a shadow like her who has been trained for a long time should have.

"Xiaoying, why are you here?" The moment she saw Xiaoying, Wenzi's eyes were moistened a lot. She has been thinking about it for the past few days. What about eyeliner?

Even if Xiaoying was really doing things for Xuanyuan Po, at least Xiaoying took good care of herself, no matter in life or emotionally, she never owed herself anything.

Especially in that fire, Wenzi tasted the feeling of despair. If Xiaoying had been there, they would not have been besieged in the house, only waiting to die.

Because of his impulsiveness, Tiandi and Liu Kangdi, who almost hurt them, suffered with him alive. This guilt made Wenzi feel very uncomfortable.

Seeing Xiaoying again, Wenzi felt emotionally more complicated. On the one hand, she wanted to see Xiaoying very much, but on the other hand, she felt that seeing Xiaoying would be embarrassing. After all, she was the one who sent him away.

"Young master said, let me come over these few days, just in case, and the rest will be discussed when he comes back." Xiaoying smiled at Wenzi, trying to force a smile on her face, good It looks more expressive, not so full of sad emotions.

"Him? How did you know?" Wenzi suddenly felt his nose sore, feeling like he couldn't cry, and he had mixed feelings and didn't know what to say.

"Girl, if such a big thing happened, it might not be easy for you to keep the young master from knowing about it." Seeing Wenzi wanting to cry, Xiaoying couldn't bear it anymore. When she heard that Wenzi was almost killed Burning alive, at that moment I really had the urge to kill.

"He said, when will he come back?" Wenzi smiled wryly, she was delicate and knew that fire couldn't be covered with paper, but she never thought that Xuanyuan Po would send Xiaoying over to protect herself.

The Wang family was robbed by gangsters, Wen Zi and others were almost set on fire and burned to death by gangsters, and the whereabouts of Miss Wang was kidnapped by gangsters. These explosive news, as if they had grown legs, are known to everyone.

"Young Master is already on his way back. I'm afraid he will be able to return to the town in the day after tomorrow." Xiaoying didn't mean to tell Xuanyuan Po's whereabouts on purpose, but she had eyes, so she could see Xuanyuan Po's heart. Still left a place for Wenzi.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for Xiaoying to know Xuanyuan Po, this black-bellied and ruthless man, when he receives the news, immediately make a decision to put aside all important matters in the capital, and rush to the town rush.

"Oh, the day after tomorrow." Hearing this, Wen Zi couldn't help but smile, this kind of smile from the heart, without any external factors, just simply wanted to express his mood at the moment.

"En." Xiaoying nodded to Wenzi, as a reply to Wenzi, "Girl, it's getting late, you'd better rest earlier, I'll watch over here, everything will be fine."

Xiaoying saw that Wenzi's eye sockets were sunken a lot, and all kinds of tiredness were written on his face. Knowing that after encountering this incident, Wenzi would definitely not be able to fall asleep easily, so he proposed to let himself protect Wenzi's safety.

"En, that's good." After Wenzi finished speaking, he walked to Xiaoying's bare feet, stretched out his arms to hug Xiaoying's body without thinking about anything, and said in a choked voice like a helpless child, "Xiaoying, I have you Here, I am at ease."

Xiaoying heard what Wenzi expressed from the heart, stretched out her arms to hug Wenzi's trembling back, and said in a comforting tone, "Girl, go to bed earlier, with me here, those villains will never dare to come again gone."

"Well, I know, if you were here, this kind of thing would never have happened." Wenzi leaned her head on Xiaoying's shoulder, crying softly. She urgently needed an emotional vent, otherwise it would be easy to have a bruise after holding it in for a long time. Heart disease, "I thought I was going to die. Really, except for the raging fire, there is no trace of hope at all."

"Girl, it's okay, really..." Xiaoying stretched out her hand and patted Wenzi's back lightly. She didn't know what to say, maybe keeping quiet at this moment is the greatest help to Wenzi.

Wenzi lay on Wenzi's shoulder and cried for a long time. After venting out the negative emotions thoroughly, he reached out to wipe away the tears and said to Xiaoying with a smile, "Okay, since you are here, I will go back to bed and have a good time. Get some sleep."

Wenzi at this end planned to have a good sleep, but the others in Liujia Village were lying on the bed with their own worries and couldn't sleep.

Liu Lizheng sighed and kept smoking his homemade dry tobacco. He didn't want Wang Qingwen, a big family member in Liujia Village, to be completely ruined because of this incident.

The old scholar of the academy has managed to make the academy look good, recruited many talented students, and hoped that these students would be successful in the future. Being a half-time official would give him face, and he was even more reluctant to see him. Something happened to Wang's house.

Most of the villagers in Liujia Village work in the workshops opened under the name of Wang Qingwen. They have to receive a certain amount of wages every month. If they don't pay money, then do they still have to go to the workshop to work in the future?

The only person who is not sad, perhaps only the Zheng family who gloats at others' misfortune, this Wenzi's nominal grandma, upon hearing the news, wished to take firecrackers to the door and set them off.

"Hmph, I've done too many bad things, let God clean it up." Mrs. Zheng said with a smile on her face, completely ignoring the already dark-faced Mr. Liu beside her.

Mr. Liu didn't want anything to happen to the Wang family. He hadn't been able to contact his second son, Liu Laoer, for many days. It might be difficult to cheat money from Liu Laoer.

If something happened to the Wang family and they became a complete pauper, how could he ask Liu Kangtu and others for money in the future? After all, with the Wang family as their backer, Liu Kangtu and the others could earn a lot of money.

"Okay, you don't get bored at night, it's better to lie down and rest earlier." Mr. Liu, who had something on his mind, couldn't sleep at all. All he was thinking about was all kinds of calculations. What kind of method is both decent and convenient for him to pluck the wool from Wang Qingwen's fat sheep.

(End of this chapter)