Chapter 4472: 4472
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Unfortunately, min Huizhu miscalculated.
Qin Wuyan is willing to admit the child, but he wants to bring the child up to Zhuang Xiaoyu. Zhuang Xiaoyu, a shallow and useless woman, can bring up any offspring worthy of great responsibility?
Min Huizhu was more and more angry. She looked back at the baby lying on the bed, moved the child into the bed, patted the child's small soft body, and coaxed in a low voice: "go to bed quickly. When you wake up, you can see your father."
When Qin Wuyan came, it was already evening. At this time, Zhuang Xiaoyu was going to the cemetery and watching the jade pieces buried.
He didn't intend to come, but he thought that min Huizhu threatened the guard with her children for fear that the crazy woman would do something crazy. After thinking for a moment, he rushed over.
Now that jade is dead, Zhuang huaisen is only hanging on the edge of his throat at any time. If Xiaoyu has no sustenance, he will be in grief day by day. It's better to take Qin Jue away from min Huizhu and give it to Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Anyway, the child will be Zhuang Xiaoyu's sooner or later, and only Xiaoyu will not dislike that the child is the son of a prostitute. If min Huizhu knows the real identity of the child's biological father, she will abandon the child like my shoes
Qin Wuyan strode into the hall. Someone had already come to inform min Huizhu.
Just after taking a sip of tea, min Huizhu quickly walked over. Across a pear blossom table, min Huizhu asked, "why don't you go to my room to find me?"
Qin Wuyan put down the tea lamp and frowned: "where's the child?"
"The child is sleeping and in the bedroom." Min Huizhu looked at Qin Wuyan with beautiful eyes and a tender voice: "Wuyan, jue'er is really good. She eats, sleeps and eats, and rarely cries. Moreover, the child really looks the same day by day. The nose and chin are carved in the same mold as you. It's very beautiful."
Her finger stretched out towards Qin Wuyan's arm along the table: "you'll like our children, won't you?"
Qin Wuyan quietly avoided min Huizhu's touch, stood up, turned his back to her, put his arm behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "since this child will be raised next to us in the future, we will naturally like him."
Min Huizhu looked at Qin Wuyan in a daze. The man in front of him was very close to her, but he seemed so far away. He clearly knew what he cared about, but he didn't answer the part she wanted to know.
Min Huizhu slowly paced to Qin Wuyan's back, suddenly rushed towards Qin Wuyan and wanted to hold him from behind.
When the man heard the news behind him, he instinctively turned around, avoided min Huizhu and stood firm. He was almost angry and looked at Min Huizhu, who could stand firm. His face was full of disgust and irritability "What do you really want? You want to see me, and I've let you see me. If you just want to talk nonsense to me, I don't have time to chat with you..."
Min Huizhu's body hit the corner of Shentai, and the sharp corner of the table just hit min Huizhu's chest, like a sharp knife inserted into her chest, which hurt badly.
But Qin Wuyan avoided her and looked at her for a moment, but her eyes were sharper than the real sharp knife. Her heart was pierced by those eyes.
Min Huizhu slowly lowered her head, and the corners of her lips raised a mocking smile: how can such a man who is afraid to touch himself be a man who has been with her for so many nights?
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Unfortunately, min Huizhu miscalculated.
Qin Wuyan is willing to admit the child, but he wants to bring the child up to Zhuang Xiaoyu. Zhuang Xiaoyu, a shallow and useless woman, can bring up any offspring worthy of great responsibility?
Min Huizhu was more and more angry. She looked back at the baby lying on the bed, moved the child into the bed, patted the child's small soft body, and coaxed in a low voice: "go to bed quickly. When you wake up, you can see your father."
When Qin Wuyan came, it was already evening. At this time, Zhuang Xiaoyu was going to the cemetery and watching the jade pieces buried.
He didn't intend to come, but he thought that min Huizhu threatened the guard with her children for fear that the crazy woman would do something crazy. After thinking for a moment, he rushed over.
Now that jade is dead, Zhuang huaisen is only hanging on the edge of his throat at any time. If Xiaoyu has no sustenance, he will be in grief day by day. It's better to take Qin Jue away from min Huizhu and give it to Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Anyway, the child will be Zhuang Xiaoyu's sooner or later, and only Xiaoyu will not dislike that the child is the son of a prostitute. If min Huizhu knows the real identity of the child's biological father, she will abandon the child like my shoes
Qin Wuyan strode into the hall. Someone had already come to inform min Huizhu.
Just after taking a sip of tea, min Huizhu quickly walked over. Across a pear blossom table, min Huizhu asked, "why don't you go to my room to find me?"
Qin Wuyan put down the tea lamp and frowned: "where's the child?"
"The child is sleeping and in the bedroom." Min Huizhu looked at Qin Wuyan with beautiful eyes and a tender voice: "Wuyan, jue'er is really good. She eats, sleeps and eats, and rarely cries. Moreover, the child really looks the same day by day. The nose and chin are carved in the same mold as you. It's very beautiful."
Her finger stretched out towards Qin Wuyan's arm along the table: "you'll like our children, won't you?"
Qin Wuyan quietly avoided min Huizhu's touch, stood up, turned his back to her, put his arm behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "since this child will be raised next to us in the future, we will naturally like him."
Min Huizhu looked at Qin Wuyan in a daze. The man in front of him was very close to her, but he seemed so far away. He clearly knew what he cared about, but he didn't answer the part she wanted to know.
Min Huizhu slowly paced to Qin Wuyan's back, suddenly rushed towards Qin Wuyan and wanted to hold him from behind.
When the man heard the news behind him, he instinctively turned around, avoided min Huizhu and stood firm. He was almost angry and looked at Min Huizhu, who could stand firm. His face was full of disgust and irritability "What do you really want? You want to see me, and I've let you see me. If you just want to talk nonsense to me, I don't have time to chat with you..."
Min Huizhu's body hit the corner of Shentai, and the sharp corner of the table just hit min Huizhu's chest, like a sharp knife inserted into her chest, which hurt badly.
But Qin Wuyan avoided her and looked at her for a moment, but her eyes were sharper than the real sharp knife. Her heart was pierced by those eyes.
Min Huizhu slowly lowered her head, and the corners of her lips raised a mocking smile: how can such a man who is afraid to touch himself be a man who has been with her for so many nights?
Unfortunately, min Huizhu miscalculated.Qin Wuyan is willing to admit the child, but he wants to bring the child up to Zhuang Xiaoyu. Zhuang Xiaoyu, a shallow and useless woman, can bring up any offspring worthy of great responsibility?Min Huizhu was more and more angry. She looked back at the baby lying on the bed, moved the child into the bed, patted the child's small soft body, and coaxed in a low voice: "go to bed quickly. When you wake up, you can see your father."When Qin Wuyan came, it was already evening. At this time, Zhuang Xiaoyu was going to the cemetery and watching the jade pieces buried.He didn't intend to come, but he thought that min Huizhu threatened the guard with her children for fear that the crazy woman would do something crazy. After thinking for a moment, he rushed over.Now that jade is dead, Zhuang huaisen is only hanging on the edge of his throat at any time. If Xiaoyu has no sustenance, he will be in grief day by day. It's better to take Qin Jue away from min Huizhu and give it to Zhuang Xiaoyu.Anyway, the child will be Zhuang Xiaoyu's sooner or later, and only Xiaoyu will not dislike that the child is the son of a prostitute. If min Huizhu knows the real identity of the child's biological father, she will abandon the child like my shoesQin Wuyan strode into the hall. Someone had already come to inform min Huizhu.Just after taking a sip of tea, min Huizhu quickly walked over. Across a pear blossom table, min Huizhu asked, "why don't you go to my room to find me?"Qin Wuyan put down the tea lamp and frowned: "where's the child?""The child is sleeping and in the bedroom." Min Huizhu looked at Qin Wuyan with beautiful eyes and a tender voice: "Wuyan, jue'er is really good. She eats, sleeps and eats, and rarely cries. Moreover, the child really looks the same day by day. The nose and chin are carved in the same mold as you. It's very beautiful."Her finger stretched out towards Qin Wuyan's arm along the table: "you'll like our children, won't you?"Qin Wuyan quietly avoided min Huizhu's touch, stood up, turned his back to her, put his arm behind his back, and said in a deep voice: "since this child will be raised next to us in the future, we will naturally like him."Min Huizhu looked at Qin Wuyan in a daze. The man in front of him was very close to her, but he seemed so far away. He clearly knew what he cared about, but he didn't answer the part she wanted to know.Min Huizhu slowly paced to Qin Wuyan's back, suddenly rushed towards Qin Wuyan and wanted to hold him from behind.When the man heard the news behind him, he instinctively turned around, avoided min Huizhu and stood firm. He was almost angry and looked at Min Huizhu, who could stand firm. His face was full of disgust and irritability "What do you really want? You want to see me, and I've let you see me. If you just want to talk nonsense to me, I don't have time to chat with you..."Min Huizhu's body hit the corner of Shentai, and the sharp corner of the table just hit min Huizhu's chest, like a sharp knife inserted into her chest, which hurt badly.But Qin Wuyan avoided her and looked at her for a moment, but her eyes were sharper than the real sharp knife. Her heart was pierced by those eyes.Min Huizhu slowly lowered her head, and the corners of her lips raised a mocking smile: how can such a man who is afraid to touch himself be a man who has been with her for so many nights?
