Quick Wear: Boss, please stop being so high

Fan Yingxue's condition.

At first, she was very angry because of Ling Hanxiao's departure, but when she realized that Ling Hanxiao would really not come back, she panicked instantly.

She tried to find out about Ling Hanxiao everywhere, but she was penniless now. How could anyone tell her what she wanted to know?

But she couldn't lower herself to do something to make a living.

In the end, under the torture of the reality before her and the false dream-like past, Fan Yingxue went crazy after all.

She forgot who she was and where she came from, and begged on the street foolishly.

By chance, when Shi Jin went out one day, he happened to see Fan Yingxue begging.

Shi Jin stood not far from Fan Yingxue, watching Fan Yingxue holding a worn-out porcelain bowl and begging with a foolish look on her face. As a result, she accidentally bumped into other beggars nearby.

The beggar probably didn't get along well with Fan Yingxue, so he raised his fist to hit her without saying a word. Fan Yingxue subconsciously shrank back, protecting her head tightly.

Li Luoao, the madam of Yichunlou, who came out with Shi Jin, saw Shi Jin standing here looking at Fan Yingxue for a long time, and then spoke cautiously:

"Owner, do you want to take that beggar back?"

Shi Jin glanced at Li Luoao and said with a smile: "Hmm? When did you become so kind?"

Li Luoao hurriedly explained, "No, no, no, forget it. After all, we don't keep idle people in Yichun Tower."

Shi Jin smiled and nodded, then waved his hand and said, "You don't have to follow me from now on."

Li Luoao nodded and said, "Yes!"

Then he obediently left with the other servants. At this time, the bullying among the beggars also ended.

The beggar who beat people up probably vented his anger, and when he saw Fan Yingxue curled up on the ground, motionless, he didn't even look at her and left without looking back.

Not long after she left, Fan Yingxue carefully raised her head and prepared to look around to see if anyone else wanted to hit her.

However, as soon as she revealed her eyes, her movements stopped.

Before her eyes, a pair of boots made of expensive fabric and embroidered with intricate patterns appeared.

Fan Yingxue seemed to be frightened and suddenly retracted her head, trying to prevent the owner of the boots from noticing her presence.

But, that was impossible, after all, Shi Jin came here for her.

Shi Jin looked down at Fan Yingxue, who was curled up in a ball, and said, "Long time no see."

Fan Yingxue, who was lying on the ground, was stunned. She didn't know why, but she always felt that she had heard this voice somewhere before, but she couldn't remember the details.

Shi Jin chuckled and spoke again: "Your Highness Fan Yingxue, you don't look stupid."

Shi Jin's words exploded in Fan Yingxue's ears like thunder, instantly making her panic.

"There's no need to be so scared." Shi Jin lowered his head with a smile and said to Fan Yingxue who raised her head and looked at him.

However, Fan Yingxue was completely stunned after seeing Shi Jin's appearance. Her body trembled uncontrollably and her eyes revealed an unconcealable fear.

Shi Jin shook his head helplessly and said, "I've already told you, don't be afraid. I won't do anything to you."

Fan Yingxue didn't believe it. She used her hands and feet to retreat backwards, trying to escape from Shi Jin's sight.

But there was a wall behind her, not to mention the walls of other people's houses on both sides, and the person standing in front of her was Shi Jin.

She had nowhere to go and nowhere to escape.

Finally, Fan Yingxue gave up struggling. She sat up against the cold wall behind her, then raised her head and looked at Shi Jin and said, "Are you here to laugh at me?"

Shi Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you really misunderstood me. Do I look that free?"

Fan Yingxue gritted her teeth, knowing that Shi Jin was mocking her, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Then what do you want to do?"

Shi Jin shrugged and said, "Nothing, I just wanted to ask you...do you regret it?"

Fan Yingxue seemed to have heard a joke. She suddenly covered her stomach and burst into laughter. At the end of her laughter, she even fell to the ground, patting the floor and laughing.

Shi Jin stood in front of Fan Yingxue with his arms folded, expressionless, watching her exaggerated performance.

At the end of the laugh, Fan Yingxue couldn't laugh anymore. She looked at Shi Jin and asked, "Do you regret it?"

“Then I really regret it.”

Shi Jin raised his eyebrows, and heard Fan Yingxue say viciously: "I regret why I didn't kill Fan Ziyue directly at the beginning, why didn't I get rid of you, the obstacle in advance?!"

Shi Jin looked at Fan Yingxue, whose eyes were full of hatred and malice but without any remorse, shook his head, and was about to turn around and leave. But before leaving, he stopped again, not knowing what he thought of.

He glanced at Fan Yingxue and said, "Have you ever felt guilty about Ling Hanxiao?"

When he heard that strange yet familiar name again, Fan Yingxue was stunned, his eyes were blank for a moment, but soon he came back to his senses and said with disdain:

"Oh, I haven't done anything wrong to him, so how can I feel guilty? If anyone should feel guilty, he should feel guilty towards me!"

Now, Shi Jin had asked all the questions he wanted to ask. Without even looking at Fan Yingxue, he turned around and left.

After watching Shi Jin go away, Fan Yingxue slowly lowered her head and took out a emerald green hairpin from her bosom.

That was when her love for Ling Hanxiao was at its strongest. She personally gave it to Ling Hanxiao and had him wear it.

However, this hairpin was left in the palace when she and Ling Hanxiao left the palace.

The reason why this hairpin is in her hand now is that she stole it from the palace some time ago. For this, she lost a leg.

Fan Yingxue carefully stroked the hairpin in her hand and murmured to herself: "Do you regret it? Of course I regret it. Do you feel guilty? Maybe..."

At some point, some white fluff floating down from the sky appeared on the hairpin in my hand.

Fan Yingxue slowly raised her head and looked at the sky, only to find that a year had passed, it was winter again, and it was snowing again.

The snow looked heavy, and she should have been worrying about how she would survive this winter.

But for some reason, looking at the hairpin in her hand, Fan Yingxue suddenly felt relieved.

She thought that Ling Hanxiao must hate her. If it weren't for her, Ling Hanxiao wouldn't have to go through all that.

Maybe, he has already returned to the martial arts world, taken revenge, and found the lover with whom he can spend his life.

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