The splendid business map of the peasant girl

Chapter 102
"Could it be that this muddled account came from Mr. Ran's hand?" Scanning the messy account book, his eyes gradually became sharper. Ran Yishuang's hand can still produce such a fake account?

"I'm ashamed, I haven't investigated it in detail these days. After checking today, I found something wrong. Yaoyao should not blame her."

"Mr. Ran, why did you say that? You don't hide this matter from me. It's very good." The person who has always done everything well doesn't even have time to look at the account book. It seems that he is really not usually busy.

"I have to leave tomorrow, and you have to take care of this place for a few days." The inexplicable eyes carefully looked at the face of the end of the world, as if he wanted to imprint it deep in his heart, and the bottom of the heart felt guilty.

Taking Qiao Xiaoqing out of Yaqin Restaurant as if fleeing, thinking about Ran Yishuang full of weirdness along the way, he felt something was wrong for a while, but after thinking about it deeper, he still couldn't figure out why, so he had to put it aside.Little did they know, there was another shocking thing waiting quietly in Qiao Xiaoqing's Wenyun private school——

"Sister, this is the private school that Mr. Ran found for me. The masters are very good, and there are quite a lot of people!" Stepping into the gate of the Wenyun private school, Qiao Xiaoqing was very excited. Shaking out all the things I know and don't know, how can that lively appearance have the gloom around me these days?

"From now on, you can go to school here with peace of mind. You don't need to go to the restaurant to help. The right way is to learn things well." Smiling and touching the little head, he replied dotingly, and the eyes of the end of the world looked around. Surrounded by a peaceful atmosphere, it must be a good place to study, just enough for Qiao Xiaoqing to stay for two years.

His eyes skipped over the low pavilion, and turned to the pond and bamboo forest next to him. There were actually two rockeries placed beside him in a decent manner, and the corners of his lips were curled up. Suddenly, the corner of his mouth stopped smiling——

They were two faces that had not been seen for several months. Their radiant cheeks let people know that they should have passed a good time. At this time, they were looking at this side with complicated expressions. When they met the surprised gaze of Shang Shiyao, although He was timid with a feeling of closeness to his hometown, but he never dodged at all.

"Qing'er, you've been worrying all day for this reason?" After a long pause, the two people who were not far away came closer to realize it, and turned to look at Qiao Xiaoqing who had a guilty face.

"Sister, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but Brother Henry Zhang didn't let me tell..." Qiao Xiaoqing shrank her head, glanced at Mo Henry Zhang and the two, lowered her head and blinked uneasily.

"Sister." They haven't seen each other for a few months, and the two of them seem to have grown taller.Mo Xiaoyang is more calm than before, different from when she first saw her, although she looks mature, she is always a bit immature, and now her whole body seems to be full of aura that strangers should not get close to, making people daunted .

As for Mo Xiaoyu, his face was full of caution, and he looked at Doomsday Yao without a sense of unfamiliarity.

"Xiao Yang Xiao Yu, are you back?"

With a faint sound, he came back.

There was no questioning or accusation, and there was still a spring-like smile on his face. The smile that seemed a little alienated at first glance had not changed, but it made him as warm as he was in March in Yangchun several times. Mo Xiaoyang could hardly control his soreness. Nostril, grabbed Mo Xiaoyu who was about to cry beside him, and pursed his lips tightly.

"Go into the room and talk." Stepped forward and rubbed Mo Xiaoyu's little head as before, pulled Qiao Xiaoqing with one hand, and signaled Mo Xiaoyang to lead the way.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, until it was interrupted by a cold voice——

"Master, is there something important to find a subordinate?"

Looking up, it was the man I met in the Fulu Medical Center the day before yesterday, probably because of the poison, his whole face was even paler under the sun, and the almost transparent complexion set off the faint impatience on his face, which made people very angry. ...want to slap him.

"It's you?"

"Sister, do you know each other?" Mo Xiaoyu stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Mo Shiyao's other hand, and shook it.

"Uh... just met once." It's not that friends don't get together, this classic sentence came out of my heart.

"I'm sorry about what happened last time." Unexpectedly, the man in front of him bowed slightly with a respectful look.

Dazed for a moment, and about to say something, the man suddenly let out a muffled groan, covered his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood, which splashed onto the face of Doomsday Yao.

"Wu Yan!" Mo Xiaoyang strode forward to support the man's body, glanced worriedly, then turned to look at Doomsday Yao, who was sprayed with blood all over his face, and asked anxiously: "Sister, are you okay? "

"It's okay, take him to the house first, let me take a look!" He reached out to wipe off the sweet smell on his face, and helped him up, "Qing'er, hurry back to the restaurant and get my medicine box!"

Fingers quickly tapped on the edge of the wooden table, looking at the man on the bed with closed eyes, and looking at Mo Xiaoyang who was enduring the upset, an idea took shape in his heart...

Curing Gu is not her strong point. After all, she has only heard of Gu poison in modern times, but she has never really touched it. At this time, her eyes are smeared and she has no clue. It is just the scene when Mo Wanggui smashed the vase that day But flashed in my mind, my own blood——

"Henry Zhang, this person is very important to you?" He frowned, saving anyone he saw?She is not the Virgin.

"Sister, he... is the only surviving cousin of Henry Zhang and me."

brother?Why does it look more like a guard?Doomsday Yao raised his eyebrows and looked at the former in puzzlement.

"The Tang family has a ancestral precept that there can only be one person in charge of the clan from generation to generation, and no matter whether the offspring or the relatives or siblings of the person in charge of the clan can only serve as guards, it has been passed down to my father's generation and has gradually become The collateral elder acts as the family guard, while the blood relatives of the head of the clan retain the family ownership."

After some words, I was puzzled by the rumors of the end of the world, and then said: "Wu Yan is a name changed by my cousin. His original name was Tang Yan. At the beginning, because he was dissatisfied with the almost rude favoritism of the family, and he was young and frivolous, he left in a fit of anger. He ran away from home, worshiped a master surnamed Wu, and changed his name accordingly."

It sounds similar to the family rules of some hermit families in modern times, so as to avoid power struggles, the sons of some collateral branches have survived under the name of servants since childhood, unless some people do not want to be attached to the family It would be great if a person can create a career of his own.

Taking a deep breath, he picked up the teacup on the table and drank the tea, and the end of the world rumor took the medicine box in Qiao Xiaoqing's hand, "Henry Zhang went to the branch of the Fulu Medical Center in the city to find the shopkeeper and bring some ginseng and angelica over here. Say it's what I want, Qing'er, you stay in the room and help."

Driven Mo Xiaoyang and the two out, sat on the side of the bed and looked at the fainted person, gritted his teeth cruelly, cut his wrist with a knife under Qiao Xiaoqing's exclamation, blood sprayed into the bowl prepared earlier, blood loss It caused a little fuzzy mind, and he rubbed his dizzy head reluctantly.

"Qing'er, feed him a drink!"

(End of this chapter)