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Song wanted to cry but had no tears: "Wenzhi will wait for Nianyin for his whole life."

She fidgeted, stood up and walked downstairs.

Zhou Nuanmei asked: "It's raining heavily outside, where are you going?"

Song said, "I'll go see what's interesting about rafting in the rain."

Phew—

The two couldn't help laughing, especially Yi Hui who was leaning against the window, looking at Song's anxious steps downstairs. She said, "It seems that Song really knows how to repent."

Zhou Nuanmei sighed.

"Is this what it means to have gains and losses? I hope Nianyin will have no more setbacks in her life." She lowered her head. "I get angry just thinking about it. I should let Nianyin marry someone, and An Wenzhi would be the second choice."

Yi Hui advised: "Okay, don't be angry. It will be better for Nian Yin if the Song family feels guilty about this."

If Nianyin had married before, she might have been tortured by the Song family. Nianyin has a dull personality, but she doesn't like to suffer too much. Perhaps she and An Wenzhi would have become a pair of star-crossed lovers.

An Wenzhi was unwilling to let go.

In the end, the two will probably leave hand in hand.

"..."

"Mother!"

Yi Hui came back to his senses, "Hmm? Did you hear any sound?"

Zhou Nuanmei relaxed her brows, put her hand on Yi Hui's belly, and said jokingly: "There is a brothel across the street, what kind of noise can there be? This is not conducive to prenatal education. Okay, finish this cup of tea, and I will take you back home."

When the two turned around.

Someone jumped from the second floor opposite.

"Mother!"

The miserable voice was heard again.

Yi Hui saw it clearly, she took a few steps back and took a deep breath: "Why is it her? Wasn't she in Hu's house? Why did she jump down from the brothel?"

I also have a definite answer in my heart.

The people from the brothel were chasing after them.

Li Yulan rushed into the teahouse like a mad bull. No one could stop her. She pushed open the door and shouted, "Mother! Please save your daughter! I really know I was wrong!"

She kept kowtowing.

The wound on the forehead became more red and swollen.

The floor was knocking with a bang.

Zhou Nuanmei stood in front of Yi Hui and said, "Li Yulan, you are asking for trouble. Leave now, or don't blame us for being rude!"

Li Yulan moved her knees forward a few times, listening to them going upstairs, and said in panic and fear: "Hu Xue sold me to a brothel. They beat and scolded me every day and forced me to receive customers. Look at the wounds on my body. I really can't stand it anymore. I know I was wrong. I was really wrong. You must save me!"

Yi Hui said: "You should have thought of this when you cheated on your marriage."

People from the teahouse and brothel crowded in.

Saw the two ladies.

They wanted to die, and they all knelt on the ground: "Madam Hou, please spare us! It was this bitch who rushed in without knowing the consequences, and we couldn't stop her."

Yi Hui waved his hand: "Take it away."

The servant in the brothel lifted up the struggling and screaming Li Yulan and carried her outside.

Li Yulan cried miserably: "You are so cruel, aren't you afraid of retribution? I curse that the child in your belly will never be born..."

Yi Hui was panicking and she took a deep breath.

"The tea is cold, let's go back."

Zhou Nuanmei packed some refreshments, took Yi Hui's arm, and breathed a sigh of relief. There were few pedestrians on the street, and she didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she saw the Marquis' Mansion in front of her. "It's so far away."

Suddenly, horses rushed down the street.

Yi Hui was lifting her skirt and going up the stairs, and had no time to dodge.

Zhou Nuanmei protected her, but she was hit by the force, and her knees hit the steps. Suddenly, her whole body froze and she broke out in a cold sweat, "Yi Hui, are you okay?"

The servants in the marquis's mansion quickly subdued the horse.

Yi Hui half-knelt on the ground, looking at the blood on her friend's clothes. She was shocked and took a deep breath.

"Nuanmei, where are you hurt?"

Zhou Nuanmei smiled bitterly: "It seems to be the knee."

Yi Hui was so angry that he wanted to hit himself. Why did she run out? Her eyes were red, and she kept calming Nuan Mei down, "Quick! Go find Yu Yu, get a stretcher, carry Madam Jiang in, and notify Lord Jiang."

Zhou Nuanmei was carried out.

She was soaked by the rain and her eyes narrowed as she looked at the dead horse on the ground.

"check!"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the boat could only drift and could not dock.

Jiang Nianyin frowned. She thought it was Miss Lan who was alone, but she didn't expect that Mr. Lan would be there. She and Lan Rou were not very familiar with each other. "Why is the rain getting heavier?"

Lan Qingyu picked up a cup of tea.

He said guiltily, "I'm so sorry. I thought it was just a light rain, but it suddenly rained heavily and we couldn't get to the shore. Don't worry, Miss Jiang, there is everything on the boat and we won't let you go hungry. As for your family, I won't let them worry about you. I will send a pigeon to write a letter."

Jiang Nianyin held the cup and smiled: "Thank you."

In fact, this afternoon was quite awkward. The topics of conversation were random and mostly about personal issues. She could sense that this was a silent blind date.

But she already has someone in her heart.

To avoid misunderstanding, she had to speak clearly.

Suddenly, from a distance, a small boat was seen approaching. Jiang Nianyin stood up. It was raining so hard that he couldn't see who it was, but he could see that it was approaching the big ship.

She asked, "Is there anyone asking for help?"

"It seems so." Lan Qingyu walked out of the boat room, threw a rope to the boat, and worked with the boatman to pull the person up. After a while, he could see the person clearly. He asked in surprise, "Aunt Song?"

Song smiled and looked at him, "Master Lan, is Nian Yin here?"

"Yes..." Before Lan Qingyu could finish his sentence, someone had already walked over. He clenched his fists, not knowing why someone from the Song family would appear here. He lowered his head, it seemed that today was his last chance.

He had to give it a try and put everything he had in front of Jiang Nianyin.

Let her choose.

Jiang Nianyin was surprised: "Aunt, why are you here?"

She took off her cloak and put it on her body.

Song was trembling all over. She looked at Jiang Nianyin and said with a smile, "I, I heard that you were coming for a cruise. It was raining so hard. I was worried about you, so I came to see you. I came to see you on behalf of Wen Zhi."

She specifically mentioned her son's name.

I don’t want Nian Yin to forget.

"He's outside. He didn't come to pick you up."

This was said to Lan Qingyu.

Jiang Nianyin understood what she said, "It's too dangerous with such heavy rain."

Song straightened her back and said, "It's too dangerous to enjoy the lake in heavy rain. Wen Zhi won't let you put yourself in danger. Oh, I'm not talking about you, Mr. Lan. Don't mind. Can I stay here with Nian Yin?"

Lan Qingyu nodded: "Aunt Song, please."

Lan Qingqian grabbed her brother's sleeve and said worriedly, "Can you please Nian Yin? Don't fail at the critical moment. This is our only chance to contact Jiusu. Otherwise, there will be no hope for the revival of our Lan family!"

"I'll try my best." Lan Qingyu sighed to himself.

If Song hadn't come, perhaps with the help of the magic he learned, Jiang Nianyin would have signed the marriage certificate.

Lan Qingqian said, "Aunt, can you come with me to change into some clean clothes?"

Song hesitated.

Jiang Nianyin pushed her and said, "Go, or you will get sick."

Only Lan Qingyu and Jiang Nianyin were left in the cabin.

Lan Qingyu took out a unique thing, round and with a rope hanging from it. He put the rope through his finger and said to her, "Look, isn't the pattern on it beautiful?"