"I'm not here to accuse my benefactor." Li Dashao continued hurriedly, "I know that my benefactor paid back the money because of my wife. I have no other reason to come here. I just want to tell my benefactor,

This money has nothing to do with my wife, so I ask my benefactor to accept it."

Han Yuanchao shook his head before speaking, and Li Dashao leaned over to salute.

"But please don't worry, my benefactor. I came to pay back the money because my benefactor misunderstood. I don't want to force my benefactor. I understand your benefactor's thoughts and sympathize with your benefactor. All I want to repay is the money I paid before. From now on,

From today on, my benefactor no longer holds the dividends from my Taiping life. Please rest assured, my benefactor." He said, "From now on, it has been paid off. The kindness is kept in my heart, and the money has nothing to do with it."

Han Yuanchao looked at Li Dashao for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's just let it go without mentioning the past." He said with a smile.

Li Dashao saluted again.

"Thank you so much, my benefactor." He said and stood up, "Then I'll take my leave."

Not a single unnecessary word was spoken, and no other incident was mentioned at all.

Han Yuanchao looked at him.

"Go well," he said.

Li Dashao turned around and stepped forward. He couldn't help but stop when he reached the door.

"Han Engong, I just want to say that my wife is a good person," he said.

The two are to make Han Won smile.

"When you came here, someone told you not to say this, right?" he asked with a smile.

Li Dashao looked like you had guessed it.

"Yes, Miss Banqin said, I don't need to say much to you, let's just talk about it." He said, shook hands, and sighed, "But, I still can't help but say, my wife is a good person."

Han Yuanchao nodded with a smile.

"Yes." He said, "She is a good person."

Li Dashao looked at him and turned away, then stopped again when he reached the door.

"I forgot." He hurried back and stretched out his hand, "My benefactor, Miss Banqin said that her relationship with you was also going to end. She said that she and you have different paths and do not seek each other. Please give her the book you gave her.

Return the Analects to her."

Han Yuanchao was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt dumbfounded.

These women...

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"Now, no one will dare to rebuke you with your monstrous words to confuse the public in a short period of time."

On a winter afternoon, in Cheng Jiaoniang's hall, Qin Shisanlang sat cross-legged and said with a smile.

"I never had such a thing." Cheng Jiaoniang said.

Qin Shisanlang smiled and said nothing, picked up the tea bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"What if Li Mao didn't make the stone bullet?" he asked again.

This time, he was able to counter Feng Lin's remarks mainly by relying on the stone bullets made by Li Mao, and they were made after seeing Cheng Jiaoniang's fireworks.

Seemingly unrelated but related, it corresponds to the saying that the speaker has no intention, the listener has the intention, the doer has no intention, and the observer has the intention.

No wonder Feng Lin would insist that it was too coincidental. It was really too coincidental.

What if the stone bombs were not made in time? Or what if Li Mao didn't say that he was instructed because he saw fireworks? Both are indispensable.

Cheng Jiaoniang looked at him.

"There are no ifs in this world," she said, "so don't think about it."

There are no ifs in this world.

If I hadn't asked you to treat my leg, would you have agreed to my proposal of marriage?

Qin Shisanlang looked at the woman in front of him.

"If you knew my rules, would you still let me treat your legs?"

"So, don't be sad about spring and regret about autumn. There is never if in the world, what is is what is."

There is no if, so there is no possibility.

Qin Shisanlang smiled, lowered his head and poured tea for himself, hiding a trace of sigh.
Chapter completed!