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Published at 8th of October 2021 10:06:51 AM


Chapter 4327: 4327

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Qin Wuyan was still silent. His stomach was burning like a fire, but compared with his heart, this pain was hardly worth mentioning.

Zhuang Qingyun waited for a long time. He didn't hear the answer he wanted. He nodded slowly: "I see!"

Then he said: "Xiaoyu's girl begged me and said that Xiaoyu had not eaten or drunk for two days and one night. Her body couldn't stand it. Even yusui and nanny wouldn't let her go into the bedroom to see her.

I'm probably hurt by you. Hold a dying heart... "

Zhuang Qingyun looked down at Qin Wuyan. The man's thick curled eyelashes trembled, but there was still little response.

Zhuang Qingyun continued: "I was going to see Xiao Yu and persuade him. Your guard came to the door before I had time.

I saw you like this and thought carefully. If you really can't balance the relationship between your wife and power, it's good for your wife to go on hunger strike and starve to death. At least it won't embarrass you in the future.

When my wife died, I personally killed Zhuang huaisen for the first time. You will be the high priest of the moon city. At that time, you will control all the forces behind the scenes as the high priest. No one will refuse you. You can also free up your hand to clean up those disobedient and greedy aristocratic families... "

Not surprisingly, Qin Wuyan suddenly opened his eyes when he said he hoped Zhuang Xiaoyu would die like this.

Men's eyes are red with blood. At a glance, they know that they have not closed their eyes for a long time.

Although Qin Wuyan was drunk badly, his brain became more and more sober. He sat up with his arms and was about to get out of bed.

Zhuang Qingyun stopped him: "what are you doing?"

"Does she eat or drink?"

"Well," Zhuang Qingyun said again, "don't worry too much. People who lie in bed all day can last seven or eight days even if they don't eat or drink. They won't die until the oil runs out and the lamp runs dry.

When are you in a good mood and stop drinking? It's not too late to see her again... "

Zhuang Qingyun's words and expression were full of indifference. He handed the atherosclerotic bowl to Qin Wuyan: "drink it. If you still want to remedy it, at least let yourself have some strength."

Qin Wuyan paused for a moment and did not delay. He took the bowl handed over by Zhuang Qingyun and poured it into his mouth. After a few mouthfuls, he poured the thick lean meat porridge into his stomach. When he lifted the bedding, he was about to get out of bed.

Zhuang Qingyun stopped him: "don't get excited. Have you figured out how to explain?"

Qin Wuyan shook his head: "how to explain, I'm already dirty..."

Min Huizhu touched him. He even despised himself. What's more, Zhuang Xiaoyu. She was pure and clean. He was dirty. She only belonged to him. What about him?

The more he thought so, Qin Wuyan just felt that the porridge just poured into his stomach was churning in his stomach and wanted to vomit out.

Zhuang Qingyun looked coldly at Qin Wuyan's decadent appearance and sighed silently: if you really care, you will be in chaos. If you are ruthless and lustless, you won't fall into a helpless situation.

Zhuang Qingyun put the empty atherosclerosis bowl back on the low table: "you just go back. Aren't you afraid she's more bored?"

For the first time, Qin Wuyan had a confused and disoriented expression: "what should I do?"

Zhuang Qingyun patted him on the shoulder: "you have a rest here for a while. I'll take Qinghuan back to the priest's house and explain it to my wife. When you send Qinghuan back here, you'll go back with me. At that time, the misunderstanding will be relieved and my wife will probably forgive you."

Qin Wuyan was silent. It seemed that there was only one way. He told him: "if you let Xiaoyu eat, she's not in good health. If she's hungry for a long time, she'll break her body..."





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