There's something wrong with the general.

The woman fetched a basin of water, washed her hands, and said, "Master Wen, it's healed now. Open your eyes and take a look."

Wen Yuxi slowly opened her eyes and was stunned by herself in the mirror.

If he used to be a nobleman from a wealthy family, now he is just an ordinary man, the kind that would not be noticed if thrown into a crowd.

Unremarkable.

But those eyes were unusually bright, which was somewhat disproportionate to the face and seemed a little abrupt.

Is this really me?

Wen Yuxi raised her hand and touched her cheeks and nose. She was clearly the same person, but she looked different.

This technique is not inferior to Asian disguise techniques.

The woman smiled softly: "Are you satisfied?"

Wen Yuxi smiled brightly and turned to look at her: "Thank you, sister. This is exactly the effect I want. You are really thoughtful and skillful. It's a pity that she is already taken."

After saying that, he lowered his head with a pretend sigh.

The woman knew that he was talking nonsense, but she was not shy or angry.

He turned around and ordered them to leave: "Master Wen, you still have things to do, so I won't keep you here."

Wen Yuxi acted aggrieved and said, "Sister, you only see the newcomers laughing and not the old ones crying. Well, I'll just leave."

The woman turned around, looked at him with a dark face, and said helplessly, "Master Wen, how could I not know that you are so smooth-talking?"

Wen Yuxi chuckled a few times before putting away her smile and bowing solemnly to the woman: "Sister Lengyu, thank you very much."

"What are you doing? It's just a piece of cake. If it weren't for you..."

The woman was quite flustered by this gift and hurriedly held his elbow.

Wen Yuxi smiled faintly and said, "Sister, yesterday's events are like yesterday's death, and today's events are like today's birth. You should let go of the past. Besides, even if it wasn't me back then, there would have been Zhang San and Li Si. To me, sister, you are both a friend and a family member. Sister, please don't mention what happened today anymore."

Tears glistened in Leng Yu's eyes, but a vibrant smile hung on her lips. Wen Yuxi knew that she had let it go.

Then she turned and left the rouge shop.

If we want to talk about how Wen Yuxi and Leng Yu met, we have to start from a month ago.

Wen Yuxi recalled that he had seen a recipe for making rouge on a certain website and tried to make it himself. He tried it on the back of his hand and did not have any allergic reaction, so he thought about selling the recipe to make some money.

He asked his housekeeper to inquire about several rouge shops. Finally, he heard that the rouge shop "Furongmian" had a good reputation, so he went to visit the owner of the shop in person.

It was here that he went up to the second floor and stopped in front of the door according to the address given by the housekeeper.

He knocked on the door a few times first, but there was no sound from inside the house.

After waiting for a while, I suddenly heard the sound of a chair falling to the ground in the house.

Then there was a very faint whimpering sound.

Wen Yuxi had a hunch that something was wrong, and didn't care whether it would offend the people in the house.

I hurriedly pushed the door open, but it didn't budge.

It was obvious that someone inside had bolted the door from the inside.

He used his body to bang the door three or four times before he finally managed to force it open.

The moment the door opened, Wen Yuxi was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his hair stood on end.

A woman of about twenty-three or twenty-four, dressed in white, with her head hanging high on a white silk, her body struggling in pain, her eyes already turning gray.

At that moment, Wen Yuxi's mind went blank. Instinctively, he hurriedly hugged her body and lifted her up to free her from the noose.

Then lay the woman flat on the ground with her back facing up.

Wen Yuxi put his fingers to the tip of his nose and his breathing was extremely weak.

He didn't care about the fact that he was older than the woman and put his hand on her chest, and her heart almost stopped beating.

Wen Yuxi was so anxious that sweat was pouring down his forehead. Of course, he couldn't just throw the woman here and call a doctor. This era was not like the modern era where all kinds of equipment were available.

In this tense atmosphere, he suddenly thought of the CPR his teacher taught him when he was in college.

He hurriedly pulled the woman's collar open a little and performed CPR on her.

Because the woman was wearing loose clothes, it saved a lot of trouble.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yuxi's hands became tired from pressing.

When he thought the woman was beyond help and was feeling terrified, she finally woke up slowly.

Her eyes were out of focus at first, and then slowly became bright.

When his eyes met Wen Yuxi's, there was no panic in her eyes.

Seeing that she woke up, Wen Yuxi quickly withdrew his hand.

He was afraid that the woman would misunderstand him because he was working in the melon field.

But the woman said nothing. She lay on her back and looked around the room.

Then, he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his throat felt like it was cut by a knife. It was extremely painful, and his facial expression was very unnatural.

"Is this the underworld?"

Her voice was as hoarse as sand.

Wen Yuxi shook her head and pointed at the white silk hanging from the beams, saying, "In the human world, I pulled you back from the underworld."

The woman showed a smile that was uglier than bitterness: "Thank you."

But Wen Yuxi read a hint of resentment in her expression. She hated herself for saving her, but her upbringing as a woman did not allow her to say such words to her benefactor.

Although Wen Yuxi could not empathize with the woman, he could understand the pain in her heart.

Of course, he couldn't accept the woman's thanks, so he could only reply to her with a slightly guilty, yet firm voice: "I'm sorry, but even if it happens again, I will still save you."

The woman laughed miserably, looking like a madman.

Wen Yuxi didn't know what to do for a moment.

The woman laughed for a moment, then turned around, curled up, buried her face in her arms, and burst into tears.

The ground was cold, and Wen Yuxi was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he took her clothes from the hanger and covered her with them.

Then stay quietly beside her and let her vent her emotions.

Wen Yuxi thought, it was because of that rouge recipe that he had come here instead of visiting any other rouge shops. Perhaps it was fate.

If God doesn't let the woman die, she must live well.

As for business negotiations, it doesn’t matter whether they are successful or not. Nothing can be more important than your life.

Life is hard, but only when you are alive can you have hope.

The woman first cried bitterly, tears streaming down her face. Later, she slowly began to sob softly, but her emotions were no longer as strong as before.

Wen Yuxi recalled her past life and said that there are countless reasons for a woman to cry, and if she could just cry her heart out, everything would be fine.

If she sheds tears silently, it means that her emotional knot is still difficult to resolve and she is at risk of suicide.

But looking at her like this, maybe she had a close call with hell and finally figured it out.

He is not a psychologist, otherwise he would not know how to counsel.

After a while, the woman finally stopped crying and her shoulders stopped shaking. Wen Yuxi then handed her the handkerchief, but still said nothing.

Like a friend who accompanies you silently.

The woman wiped her tears and finally sat up from the ground, her clothes draped over her shoulders and her arms around her knees.

His eyes were fixed on one spot, as if lost in deep memories.

As expected, the woman spoke, "As soon as my parents passed away, that man sent someone to cancel the engagement and marry someone else. Our childhood friendship was like a dream, it was all fake. He was nice to me before, but he only wanted to take advantage of the rouge shop my parents left me. Now that the shop is in trouble, his ugly face is completely exposed. How could he... How could he do this to me?"

"Then you hate him?"

The woman was stunned when she heard this and thought for a while: "I hated him before, but just now, I suddenly don't hate him anymore."

Wen Yuxi smiled slightly: "This kind of person is not worth it."

"Well, it's not worth it." This time the woman finally laughed from the bottom of her heart.

Since then, Wen Yuxi often visited the woman to talk about business matters and provided her with some rouge recipes. With the coordination of many parties, the "Furong Noodles" business gradually improved and everything was developing in a good direction.

The woman's condition is getting better and better, she is becoming more and more confident, and she exudes the independent, calm and rational qualities of a new-age woman.

Wen Yuxi stood on the first floor, looked up, and felt relieved.