"I'm going out to eat!" Seeing his mother and wife getting into a fight over a disagreement, Yu Ziqing felt extremely annoyed. He couldn't help but miss Jiang Sanniang more and more. When Jiang Sanniang was still alive, she would never fight with his mother. They never even had a quarrel.
When Jiang San Niang was still alive, life was a little better, but now it's getting harder and harder.
As Yu Ziqing thought about it, he remembered the scene of Jiang San Niang smiling at that man.
Damn it, this clearly belongs to him.
This woman left with another man so quickly!
She's truly fickle!
However, the more Yu Ziqing thought about it, the more annoyed he became. Looking at the two women wrestling and fighting, he said that he was going to leave, but neither of them paid any attention to him and continued fighting. Yu Ziqing flicked his sleeves and strode away.
Out of sight, out of mind.
The autumn wind was bleak, blowing against Yu Ziqing, who kept shrinking closer to him, feeling increasingly cold.
Pulling up her sleeves, Yu Ziqing strode towards the door.
However, when Yu Ziqing opened her door, she found the man who had been with Jiang Sanniang standing there, staring at her expressionlessly. Yu Ziqing glanced at the man and saw the cold, eerie light flashing in his eyes. After that one look, Yu Ziqing dared not look at him again.
He came out, closed the door, and walked over as if nothing had happened. Yu Ziqing knew that Lu Ying had come to see him, but for some reason, Yu Ziqing was extremely afraid of Lu Ying. It was a tremor that came from the depths of his soul. He didn't know why, but seeing this person made him incredibly scared.
Lu Ying held a long sword in his hand, his dark blue robe fluttering in the cold wind. His face was even colder. As Yu Ziqing walked out and reached his side, Lu Ying suddenly extended the long sword and held it in front of Yu Ziqing, saying coldly, "I have something to say to you!"
Yu Ziqing felt a cold wind blow past him, and he stopped abruptly, startled. He looked at Lu Ying in panic, but tried to remain calm.
"what you up to?"
"It's nothing!" Looking at Yu Ziqing's pathetic state, Lu Ying looked down on the man even more. He pulled out a red gold-embossed invitation from his pocket, let go of it, and the invitation fell to the ground. It was gently blown open by the wind.
"My third sister and I are getting married at the end of the month. Come over for a drink then!" Lu Yingyin said with a smile as she looked at Yu Ziqing.
"You stole her!" Yu Ziqing looked at the invitation on the ground, then at Lu Ying's face, his anger growing stronger and stronger. He became agitated, gritting his teeth as he looked at Lu Ying, "She was originally mine!"
Lu Ying said calmly, "You're the one who gave up on her!"
Everyone except this man knew how pitiful Jiang San Niang was back then!
"I'm not coming to your wedding!" Yu Ziqing stomped on the invitation on the ground. "Even if I don't want her anymore, she can't go looking for someone else. She's a fickle woman!"
Yu Ziqing didn't know what was going on. He didn't want to say that, but he didn't know why, but when he saw Lu Ying and the invitation on the ground, he got very angry, and when he got angry, he started to speak without thinking.
With a soft whooshing sound, Yu Ziqing saw a flash of cold light before his eyes. He instinctively shrank his neck, and then looked closely to see that Lu Ying's knife was already drawn.
"No matter how promiscuous she is, there's no pretty childhood sweetheart waiting for her at home!" Lu Ying suddenly pulled back the knife in her hand, the hilt pointing straight at Yu Ziqing's heart, and with a heavy thrust, it pressed against Yu Ziqing's chest.
Yu Ziqing stumbled backward and fell in front of the threshold. Lu Yingfei stepped forward and threw Yu Ziqing, who had just gotten up, to the ground again. The knife in his hand fell into the hand that Yu Ziqing had used to pull Jiang San Niang over.
Yu Ziqing felt as if the knife hilt on his arm was a thousand pounds heavy. After shouting loudly, he heard a cracking sound and his arm broke.
"You deserved this!" Lu Ying squatted down, looking at Yu Ziqing who was sweating profusely, and said calmly, "If you dare to harass her again, I'll chop off your hand!"
Yu Ziqing glared at Lu Ying with resentment, holding the severed hand and panting heavily.
But Lu Ying had already left.
When Lu Ying returned to San Niang's Cloth Shop, it was already dark. San Niang's Cloth Shop had long since emptied out everything and been furnished like a home. When Lu Ying returned home, Jiang San Niang was making clothes under the lamplight.
Lu Ying stood at the door, her serious expression softening unconsciously. She didn't go in, but just watched Jiang San Niang from the doorway.
"Why are you standing outside and not coming in?" But as she looked around, Jiang San Niang suddenly raised her head and looked at the doorway, as if she knew he had returned.
Lu Ying had no choice but to go inside and sit down beside her, helping her pick out the thread. "Is this a dress for the child?"
"Hmm..." Jiang San Niang picked up the garment with a collar and placed it under the lamplight. "Make an undergarment for the baby!"
Lu Ying looked at her, initially wanting to tell her not to do it, but seeing her like this, her heart softened. She picked at the thread in her hands and said, "It's still early, who knows if it will be hot or cold by then!"
"I told Nuonuo today, and Nuonuo said the baby will make its first sound in the summer!" Jiang Sanniang said with a smile, then turned to him and asked, "Where did you go? Why are you so late?"
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