C1487 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1415
C1487 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1415
"He went abroad?" Ao Xue was stunned. The hand holding the teacup also stopped.
Jiu Jiu smiled bitterly. "You're his friend, so you should know about that. His favorite woman died, so he left." She sighed, "It's good to leave. I'm afraid that he won't be able to bear staying here. When he lets go of me, he'll come back when he wants to go home."
"Where did he go?" Ao Xue was silent for a moment before she asked.
"He once told that girl that if she wanted to, he would take her around the world. Now that she's gone, he wants to keep that promise."
Jiu Jiu stood up and walked to the window. She fiddled with the meat hanging on the windowsill and sighed. "It's been half a year. When will the tourists be returning home?"
"Maybe when he finds out that Ao Xue isn't dead, he will come back." Ao Xue stood up and hurried past her. "Sorry, farewell."
Jiu Jiu looked at the man in confusion and astonishment. In the end, she had said something strange. It was really strange.
After leaving Jiu Jiu's house, Ao Xue became even more confused. Would she be able to return to the old days and continue snatching away what she wanted?
She no longer knew where she could go, much less who she could look for. She slowly walked towards the sanatorium, even though her injured ankle was still in pain and oozing blood.
In the sanatorium, the nurse was surprised to see her. When did you get out? "
Shaking her head, she turned and walked back to her room. Her heart warmed as she saw the glimmer of light coming from the unlocked door of her ward.
The old woman who was so nice to him was sitting there, perhaps knitting a sweater, perhaps reading a few pages in her reading glasses, or perhaps worrying about herself.
No mistake, she must be worried about her. Just think about how pure she was to her good, without any benefits. It was very reassuring.
Her eyes were filled with a warm radiance, and her completely hurt and confused heart of the whole day seemed to have recovered a little. Her brain even flashed a nod, "It really isn't easy to have someone who truly treats you like this, why don't you let go first, then accompany her in her retirement, then send her off, and also wait for Yan Mingyao to come back."
Her heart surged with excitement. She stretched out her hand and anxiously wanted to see that respectable old man. However, after hearing the old man's angry words, she stopped.
"Xiao Wen!" "Don't keep making mistakes. It hurts so much for your grandma to be like this."
The anxious and angry voice gradually softened. "Child, Grandma is already so old. If it wasn't for you, why would you still be working so hard? Can't you be a bit more peaceful?"
Aunt Xue sighed heavily and wiped her tears away with a wet tissue.
The door was pushed open, and Aunt Xue was shocked by the dull thud as the door slammed into the wall with all the force she could muster.
When she saw Ao Xue, she hastily stood up and walked over to her. Her tone was intimate and worried. This old man, who had been tormented day and night by worry and guilt, hadn't discovered that she was the reason for his terrifying expression.
"Child, you're finally back. Grandmother is worried to death. Have you eaten? Grandma left you some food. " she said.
Ao Xue merely glanced at her. Her gaze was terrifyingly cold, as if she had returned to her initial cold demeanor. No, it was even colder than when she first saw her, with even a hint of resentment.
She sat on the sofa with her head slightly lowered. She could not help but tremble slightly, as if she was about to explode in the next second.
Aunt Xue walked closer to her with some uneasiness. As she got closer, she became afraid to speak.
Suddenly, Ao Xue's body stopped shaking. She straightened her back and said, "I want to see Xiao Shu."
"What?" Aunt Xue asked in surprise. She was now sure that the person in front of her had heard everything she had said to Xiao Wen. She wanted to explain, "Child, listen to your grandma."
"Bring Xiao Wen over to me, and then scram out of my sight." Ao Xue slowly turned her head and said to the widowed old man in front of her.
She hated him! She hated him too much! It was also because of this that no one treated her well. Everyone came close to her with a goal in mind, and those goals were all for another person!
How could the world be so cold? Who would stand with her against the blizzard, or give her a little warmth? No, no one!
Since this was a hopeless and perverted world, then why did she not continue to fall into depravity?
"Child, listen to what grandma said. Although grandma is Xiao Shu's grandma, I really care about you. I treat you like my own child." Aunt Xue wanted to explain, but when she tried to reach out her hand, she was stopped.
She took a few steps back and then staggered. Looking at the cold man in front of her, she sighed and left the room.
Ao Xue didn't know how long she sat there. All she knew was that while she was waiting, she didn't move at all.
"I knew you would agree. You and I are the same kind of people. We are all heretics of this world, and we need to rely on ourselves to obtain what we want."
He sat on the sofa opposite her and crossed his legs leisurely. He had investigated the situation in the past few days, but Ye Nianmo did not care about the woman in the fire at all. No one was guarding the fire at all.
Ao Xue looked at him with ridicule in her eyes. She despised him greatly in her heart. This foolish man who didn't know when he was lucky, you will regret it in the future.
She spoke, her voice hoarse from not having eaten and drank all day. "I only have one request, and I'm going to torture her."
Xiao Wen sat up straight. "I only have one request. In the end, I must take her away."
"You just want her to stay alive, don't you?" A strange smile appeared on Ao Xue's face. The skin and flesh at the corner of her mouth was torn apart. That kind of smile looked really frightening.
She seemed to realize this problem as well. Thinking about how she was no longer beautiful at such a young age and the mocking smile on her face, she couldn't hold on any longer. The upturned corner of her mouth immediately turned down.
"In this world, there is only one person who can compete with Ye Nianmo." Her voice finally regained the same feeling as the orchid in the sky, and she seemed to have relaxed.
With a smile, Xiao Wen extended his hand and made a gesture of "please", inviting her to continue.
She looked at him with disdain, "That person is my mother, Ding Yiyi's biological mother." She paused for a moment, and then suddenly said in a light tone, "Of course, it's my biological sister."
For the first time, an expression of surprise appeared on Xiao Qian's face, followed by excitement. This feud between the Wealthy Class and the Wealthy Class was much more exciting than he had imagined. His sister and mother had teamed up to kill his little sister and daughter. This was truly a crazy family.
"Then, where should I go to find this lady?" He knew it was time to act.
Ao Xue leaned back against the sofa, leaning her head against it as she stared at the colorful lights on the ceiling. "That's your problem."
"Understood." Xiao Qian stood up and dusted himself off. "Then I'll be looking forward to our next meeting, Miss Au Xue."
He laughed lightly as he walked down. His mood was extremely good. Everything was going according to what he wanted, and this made him happy.
"Xiao Shu." It was the first time Ao Xue called his name seriously. The man who had already walked to the door stopped and turned his head towards her politely, with an inquiring look in his eyes.
Ao Xue looked up at the ceiling and said softly, "I will kill you. Even if I leave her with her life, I will still kill you in the end."
"Hahahaha!" Xiao Wen bent over and laughed loudly. His voice was sharp and ear-piercing, causing people to feel very uncomfortable when they heard it. Very soon, he straightened his back with a smile still on his face, but his voice was cold. "You can try it and see if I will throw you into the fire a second time."
He turned around and walked away, leaving Ao Xue alone.
Ao Xue's eyes finally moved away from the ceiling and looked at the entire room. To her, this room was a cage, but it was also her only resting place.
She saw that there was an unfinished sweater in the gap in the sofa. It was blue, almost finished, and only the collar was not yet finished. It must be a beautiful sweater in a few days.
Of course, it was also a man's sweater, and there was no doubt about who Aunt Xue was knitting for. When she thought about how her enemies' loved ones had been lurking by her side for so long, it was ridiculous for her to want to give up her hatred and leave with her in order to give up her old age and send her to death.
No, the one who was funny was her, not this world! In this terrifying, ancient world, she actually wanted to believe in people?
She got up and opened the window on the ground, walking out of the balcony. She mercilessly threw the woolen sweater in her hand outwards. The blue woolen sweater quickly merged with the dark blue sky.
The street was empty except for a withered old man who was slowly crossing the road. Aunt Xue felt too sad. She knew that she had deeply hurt that child Ao Xue.
What to do? What to do? She had always been thinking of a way to solve this problem.
The night was rather cold, and her rheumatism struck again. Her knees were constantly aching, and occasionally, when she walked a few steps, she would hear 'kacha kacha' sounds coming from her knees.
Her knees felt so bad that she had to stop and beat them. Her eyes, without their reading glasses, could not see the heavy truck coming in the distance.
The truck driver was turning around to talk to his partner about the next game and the trivia of going to school for his son. They didn't see the pitiful figure in their headlights.
They didn't expect that an old man who was struggling to escape was dragged under the carriage before he could even take two steps forward. He didn't even have the time to let out a wail.
The truck jolted slightly, and the drowsy driver woke up for a while. "What did you hit just now?"