I'm here to save you. From now on, we will be together and happy for the rest of our lives, okay?

This was the most tempting thing Ping'er had ever heard in her life.

Although she clearly knew that such beautiful words of love were probably just empty words after all, she still remembered them deeply in her heart. Even if she came to the end of her life and was about to breathe her last breath in this filthy world, she would remember it deeply.

Remember this sentence.

It was like the most beautiful dream she had ever had. She wanted to keep it in her heart for the rest of her life, lying to herself for the rest of her life.

True is false, so why can’t false be taken as true?

Ping'er looked up at Jia Cong with tears in her eyes, her eyes suddenly radiant, as beautiful as a dream.

Shining like stars, as gorgeous as morning glow.

Jia Congdang was so intoxicated by Ping'er's eyes that he couldn't extricate himself.

Ping'er is a very beautiful woman. She has long since lost her virginity, is mature, honest, and has a natural charm. The most touching moments of a woman in the world are now unfolding.

The two of them stared at each other for an unknown length of time. Maybe it was just a moment, or maybe a lifetime had passed, or maybe the love of all lifetimes was now at this moment.

Ping'er was the first to wake up. She blushed with embarrassment and retreated from Jia Cong's affectionate gaze. Her reluctant eyes slowly passed over Jia Cong's handsome face. She saw the red walls and green tiles of Jia's mansion.

The sky in the small part of Jia's mansion.

After all, people can't escape their lives.

She was destined to be the eldest daughter-in-law of Jia Lian in the Rongguo Mansion. She was not even a concubine, and she was not even as good as an ordinary girl in the Jia Mansion.

Sitting on her head was Wang Xifeng, the jealous and vicious Feng Lazi who had been devouring her all her life and could make her unable to stand up for eternity.

This is your own life, and you can never escape it after all.

No matter how ambitious Jia Cong is, no matter how eloquently he speaks, he is still just a teenager. Perhaps he was temporarily moved by his beauty, and temporarily obsessed with the love between men and women.

Can it be taken seriously?

Ping'er lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and the infatuation in his heart slowly faded away.

After an unknown amount of time, Ping'er slowly took out his hands that were tightly grasped by Jia Cong, took two steps back without leaving a trace, raised his head and said with a smile: "Okay, I have to say goodbye after a long journey.

You have sent me a long way away, please go back quickly, I have other things to be busy with."

The loneliness in her eyes couldn't escape Jia Cong's eyes. Jia Cong knew what she was thinking, but he didn't have to explain it, and he couldn't explain it. Even if he talked nonsense at the moment, it was of no use. Ping'er still wanted to go back to that couple.

Going as a couple?

Wang Xifeng is like a ferocious tiger, a jealous tiger; Jia Lian is a ghost, a hungry ghost in his lust.

Surviving between a tiger and a ghost, Ping'er's hardships are not easy, and the pain and grievances she has suffered are obvious.

Jia Cong didn't dare to ask any more questions, fearing that Ping'er would be sad and also worried that he would be sad.

Ping'er endured the pain and moved forward, while Jia Cong followed silently. After walking a few steps, Ping'er turned around and smiled softly: "Okay, you go back quickly, I have business to do. I won't be delayed for a while, 2

It’s time for grandma to lose her temper and curse people again.”

Jia Cong stared at Ping'er reluctantly and begged in a low voice: "If I walk a few more steps with you, how many days will it take to see my sister..."

Ping'er heard what he said so infatuatedly, and there was a look of loneliness on his handsome little face. He couldn't help but feel soft, and nodded with a smile: "It's up to you, but there will be more people in a while. See, if people see you and gossip, everyone will

I got angry when I had time."

When Jia Cong heard Ping'er say this, he hesitated for a moment: If someone really saw him and Ping'er behaved intimately, and then spread it to Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng's ears, he wouldn't be afraid of anything. Ping'er might want to do it again.

I was beaten and scolded.

Thinking of this, Jia Cong stopped in a hurry, looked at Ping'er and shouted softly: "Since that's the case, I won't go far to see my sister off. You can leave quickly."

Ping'er understood what Jia Cong meant, and felt hot in his heart. He nodded slightly, looked at Jia Cong and smiled softly, and then turned to leave. But after walking a few steps, Ping'er turned around and asked Jia Cong: "I'm in a trance."

I heard that you want to go out to study business, do you have the capital?"

Jia Cong shook his head.

When Ping'er saw it, he laughed softly and said: "I still have a lot of money in my hand, all of which belongs to that tigress. She is not good at all, but she is good at making money. She has so much money that she can't even remember it.

How much do you have? Can I get some for you?"

Jia Cong hurriedly shook his head: "Good sister, don't touch her things. If she knows about it again, will you still be alive? Don't dare to touch her things."

Seeing that he was worried about her, Ping'er hurriedly smiled and said: "Don't worry, it will be fine. She will never notice that she is missing a few hundred taels of silver. Anyway, the money is not hers. We

Just use it, you don’t have to worry.”

When Jia Cong heard that Ping'er actually wanted to steal Wang Xifeng's money to support himself, his head shook like a rattle: "Sister, no, I really don't need it. If I need it urgently, I will tell my sister then."

When Ping'er saw Jia Cong's expression and behavior, she knew that he was determined not to use his own money. Moreover, she also heard some words from Jia Cong, Daiyu and Tanchun, and knew that Jia Cong really would not use her own money to steal money.

After receiving the money, he could only nod his head and said: "Okay, I understand. If you want to use it at any time, just open your mouth."

Jia Cong nodded and urged Ping'er: "Sister, please go quickly. If something really happens, I will send someone to find my sister."

Ping'er then turned around and left seriously, only to see her back turning a few times among the gorgeous autumn flowers, and in a short time she disappeared from sight again.

Jia Cong waited until Ping'er was gone and could no longer be seen, and stood there for a while, then turned around and walked back. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned back, he bumped into someone again, and when he heard the familiar call,

Jia Cong couldn't help but laugh. He stretched out his hand to support Zijuan who was almost knocked down by his own. He asked with a smile: "Sister, where are you going? Why did you bump into me again? Could it be that you are...

on purpose???"

Zijuan's hair was messed up by him, and the hairpin fell to the ground. She hurriedly pulled her hair with one hand and bent down to pick up the hairpin. She complained: "Young master, I am fine, why do I hit her on purpose?"

What about you? The girl saw you come out and haven’t seen you for so long. She was worried about you and afraid that you would leave quietly, so she asked me to come out and see you. "

When Jia Cong heard this, he smiled and said: "I am just sister Heping who stood and talked for a while. I will naturally tell my sisters if I want to leave."

After hearing this, Zijuan smiled and said: "That's what I said too, but the girl was still worried and insisted on asking me to come out to take pictures. She also asked the young master to go back quickly, saying that she had something serious to talk about."
Chapter completed!