Chapter 4510: 4510
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Qin Wuyan smiled coldly and looked at Dr. Zhong with sharp eyes. "Xue Zhong, you left the priest's house more than 20 years ago. Twenty years later, you were found by your wife and stayed in the priest's house. It was my man on the surface. In fact, you have been helping Xiaoyu find everything secretly, right?"
Xue Zhong calmly knelt down and still bowed his head: "I don't know what the high priest meant. I remember my identity from the moment the high priest and his wife took me to the house.
I'm just an anonymous barefoot doctor, not a noble witch doctor. I'll do what my wife says to the high priest. "
Qin Wuyan stared at Xue Zhong. His eyes were as sharp as a blade. He wanted to cut Xue Zhong alive: "Xiao Yu has been suspicious of me for a long time and deliberately drove you out of the priest's house. You went to min house by the way and deliberately inquired about me and min house, right?"
Xue Zhong was silent and trembling all over.
Qin Wuyan threw a stack of books in his hand at Xue Zhong: "do you think she knows all this and makes trouble with us, and we will have no bottom line to accommodate her?
Aren't you afraid that we'll get tired of her one day?
What is Xiaoyu's temperament? Don't you know? "
The cold sweat on Xue Zhong's forehead gathered together and rolled down.
A small hole was broken in his forehead by the scroll, and the blood flowed down his cheeks, shocking.
Qin Wuyan stood up, walked to Xue Zhong step by step, and pointed his chin. "Xiao Yu is pregnant. Her fetus is unstable and worried. This is what you want?"
Xue Zhong shook his head: "I'm scared."
Qin Wuyan took back his feet: "go away, if the child in Xiaoyu's belly has three long and two short, this seat will frustrate you."
Xue Zhong went out of his study. His back was wet with sweat. When the night wind blew, he couldn't help shivering.
The next day, the sun rose three times.
Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up and was about to sit up. She suddenly remembered that she was pregnant. Her arm supported the bed and slowly supported her body to sit up.
Seeing this, the nurse hurried to help her dress and wash.
After eating a bowl of pickled bamboo shoots soup, Zhuang Xiaoyu sat on the swing in the yard, lazily basking in the sun and looking at the flowers in the flower bed.
When Wen Zhu came over, he saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu looked calm and his black hair fell like a cloud behind him. He was not like the overworked head mother in the aristocratic family who controlled Zhongfu.
Wenzhu stood in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu and saw the trigger she was wearing on her thumb. "What's up, miss?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu's body swayed gently on the swing. "Yusha is your wife who hasn't passed the door. How did she die? You have the right to know..."
The green veins on the back of the hand holding the knife handle burst out, the root of the teeth clenched and the body tightened.
Although he had long known that this day would come, he was really faced with the moment of knowing the truth, but his whole person was like a tight bow and arrow, at a loss: "who is the murderer?"
"Zhuang Qingyun!" Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at Wenzhu: "the night before your wedding, the nurse asked her to send ginseng soup to Qin Wuyan. She overheard the secret of Zhuang Qingyun's conversation with Qin Wuyan.
Zhuang Qingyun was afraid of leaking the news and covered her mouth. Unexpectedly, he covered her nose and killed her with the wrong hand
Wenzhu, I hate Zhuang Qingyun, but if you don't have a comprehensive plan, I don't want you to lose your life because of impulsive adventure. "
She raised her hand and caressed her belly. "I'm pregnant. I don't want to see anything happen to any of you, the nurse and Dr. Zhong."
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Qin Wuyan smiled coldly and looked at Dr. Zhong with sharp eyes. "Xue Zhong, you left the priest's house more than 20 years ago. Twenty years later, you were found by your wife and stayed in the priest's house. It was my man on the surface. In fact, you have been helping Xiaoyu find everything secretly, right?"
Xue Zhong calmly knelt down and still bowed his head: "I don't know what the high priest meant. I remember my identity from the moment the high priest and his wife took me to the house.
I'm just an anonymous barefoot doctor, not a noble witch doctor. I'll do what my wife says to the high priest. "
Qin Wuyan stared at Xue Zhong. His eyes were as sharp as a blade. He wanted to cut Xue Zhong alive: "Xiao Yu has been suspicious of me for a long time and deliberately drove you out of the priest's house. You went to min house by the way and deliberately inquired about me and min house, right?"
Xue Zhong was silent and trembling all over.
Qin Wuyan threw a stack of books in his hand at Xue Zhong: "do you think she knows all this and makes trouble with us, and we will have no bottom line to accommodate her?
Aren't you afraid that we'll get tired of her one day?
What is Xiaoyu's temperament? Don't you know? "
The cold sweat on Xue Zhong's forehead gathered together and rolled down.
A small hole was broken in his forehead by the scroll, and the blood flowed down his cheeks, shocking.
Qin Wuyan stood up, walked to Xue Zhong step by step, and pointed his chin. "Xiao Yu is pregnant. Her fetus is unstable and worried. This is what you want?"
Xue Zhong shook his head: "I'm scared."
Qin Wuyan took back his feet: "go away, if the child in Xiaoyu's belly has three long and two short, this seat will frustrate you."
Xue Zhong went out of his study. His back was wet with sweat. When the night wind blew, he couldn't help shivering.
The next day, the sun rose three times.
Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up and was about to sit up. She suddenly remembered that she was pregnant. Her arm supported the bed and slowly supported her body to sit up.
Seeing this, the nurse hurried to help her dress and wash.
After eating a bowl of pickled bamboo shoots soup, Zhuang Xiaoyu sat on the swing in the yard, lazily basking in the sun and looking at the flowers in the flower bed.
When Wen Zhu came over, he saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu looked calm and his black hair fell like a cloud behind him. He was not like the overworked head mother in the aristocratic family who controlled Zhongfu.
Wenzhu stood in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu and saw the trigger she was wearing on her thumb. "What's up, miss?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu's body swayed gently on the swing. "Yusha is your wife who hasn't passed the door. How did she die? You have the right to know..."
The green veins on the back of the hand holding the knife handle burst out, the root of the teeth clenched and the body tightened.
Although he had long known that this day would come, he was really faced with the moment of knowing the truth, but his whole person was like a tight bow and arrow, at a loss: "who is the murderer?"
"Zhuang Qingyun!" Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at Wenzhu: "the night before your wedding, the nurse asked her to send ginseng soup to Qin Wuyan. She overheard the secret of Zhuang Qingyun's conversation with Qin Wuyan.
Zhuang Qingyun was afraid of leaking the news and covered her mouth. Unexpectedly, he covered her nose and killed her with the wrong hand
Wenzhu, I hate Zhuang Qingyun, but if you don't have a comprehensive plan, I don't want you to lose your life because of impulsive adventure. "
She raised her hand and caressed her belly. "I'm pregnant. I don't want to see anything happen to any of you, the nurse and Dr. Zhong."
Qin Wuyan smiled coldly and looked at Dr. Zhong with sharp eyes. "Xue Zhong, you left the priest's house more than 20 years ago. Twenty years later, you were found by your wife and stayed in the priest's house. It was my man on the surface. In fact, you have been helping Xiaoyu find everything secretly, right?"Xue Zhong calmly knelt down and still bowed his head: "I don't know what the high priest meant. I remember my identity from the moment the high priest and his wife took me to the house.I'm just an anonymous barefoot doctor, not a noble witch doctor. I'll do what my wife says to the high priest. "Qin Wuyan stared at Xue Zhong. His eyes were as sharp as a blade. He wanted to cut Xue Zhong alive: "Xiao Yu has been suspicious of me for a long time and deliberately drove you out of the priest's house. You went to min house by the way and deliberately inquired about me and min house, right?"Xue Zhong was silent and trembling all over.Qin Wuyan threw a stack of books in his hand at Xue Zhong: "do you think she knows all this and makes trouble with us, and we will have no bottom line to accommodate her?Aren't you afraid that we'll get tired of her one day?What is Xiaoyu's temperament? Don't you know? "The cold sweat on Xue Zhong's forehead gathered together and rolled down.A small hole was broken in his forehead by the scroll, and the blood flowed down his cheeks, shocking.Qin Wuyan stood up, walked to Xue Zhong step by step, and pointed his chin. "Xiao Yu is pregnant. Her fetus is unstable and worried. This is what you want?"Xue Zhong shook his head: "I'm scared."Qin Wuyan took back his feet: "go away, if the child in Xiaoyu's belly has three long and two short, this seat will frustrate you."Xue Zhong went out of his study. His back was wet with sweat. When the night wind blew, he couldn't help shivering.The next day, the sun rose three times.Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up and was about to sit up. She suddenly remembered that she was pregnant. Her arm supported the bed and slowly supported her body to sit up.Seeing this, the nurse hurried to help her dress and wash.After eating a bowl of pickled bamboo shoots soup, Zhuang Xiaoyu sat on the swing in the yard, lazily basking in the sun and looking at the flowers in the flower bed.When Wen Zhu came over, he saw that Zhuang Xiaoyu looked calm and his black hair fell like a cloud behind him. He was not like the overworked head mother in the aristocratic family who controlled Zhongfu.Wenzhu stood in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu and saw the trigger she was wearing on her thumb. "What's up, miss?"Zhuang Xiaoyu's body swayed gently on the swing. "Yusha is your wife who hasn't passed the door. How did she die? You have the right to know..."The green veins on the back of the hand holding the knife handle burst out, the root of the teeth clenched and the body tightened.Although he had long known that this day would come, he was really faced with the moment of knowing the truth, but his whole person was like a tight bow and arrow, at a loss: "who is the murderer?""Zhuang Qingyun!" Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at Wenzhu: "the night before your wedding, the nurse asked her to send ginseng soup to Qin Wuyan. She overheard the secret of Zhuang Qingyun's conversation with Qin Wuyan.Zhuang Qingyun was afraid of leaking the news and covered her mouth. Unexpectedly, he covered her nose and killed her with the wrong handWenzhu, I hate Zhuang Qingyun, but if you don't have a comprehensive plan, I don't want you to lose your life because of impulsive adventure. "She raised her hand and caressed her belly. "I'm pregnant. I don't want to see anything happen to any of you, the nurse and Dr. Zhong."
