Chapter 4635
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The bottles and cans placed on the dressing table were smashed to the ground, making a crackling sound, flying debris, and the house was full of chaos
Qin Wuyan's mood gradually calmed down from madness, and his voice was filled with forbearance and restraint, lower and lower bit by bit.
The man raised his hand and closed the window. He paced to the bedside step by step. His tall body suddenly fell powerlessly on the bedside. He put his arms firmly around Zhuang Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, even you don't want me..."
In this life, he was destined to be a lonely and helpless life. The people he used to work hard to get and the only warmth he wanted to keep disappeared completely after he had power.
The Dharma of peace in the world is not negative to the Tathagata, not negative to Qing.
The next day, the sun rose as usual.
After hearing the news inside, the boy waiting outside the door went inside to tidy up his bedroom as usual.
Seeing the messy broken porcelain bottles on the ground, the boy had already seen it and silently cleaned up the mess.
Zhuang Xiaoyu half leaned on his wheelchair and was pushed out by Qin Wuyan. Just after he went out, he met Zhuang Qingyun, "high priest, I saw the Yellow calendar. Seven days later is a good day for sacrificial relocation. Do you want to move the young master's grave to the mausoleum?"
Qin Wuyan nodded: "I also read the Yellow calendar. Today is also a good day. You don't have to wait until seven days later, just move today."
Zhuang Qingyun raised his eyebrows in surprise. Early in the morning, he only heard that the high priest lost his temper and smashed things in his bedroom at midnight last night. He didn't expect Qin Wuyan to be so calm at this time. He immediately said, "OK, get ready immediately."
Then he left.
Qin Wuyan looked up at the sky and only felt that it was clear.
The housekeeper hurried over and whispered, "high priest, the little childe of the Chu family has poisoned again. Do you want to..."
Qin Wuyan glanced at the housekeeper, "I'm not a doctor. Tell me what I'm doing?"
Then he pushed Zhuang Xiaoyu outside the priest's house.
The housekeeper looked confused and forced: "“
High priest, what does that mean? Whether young master Chu's life or death, or something else?
Only after his wife's death, the high priest became more and more moody. He couldn't guess the high priest's mind at all.
But if the young master of the Chu family dies in the priest's house, it's not easy to do?
The housekeeper had no choice but to find Zhuang Qingyun in a hurry.
Zhuang Qingyun heard the speech and asked the housekeeper to go to the pharmacy to inform Mo Siyu. At the same time, he hurried to the wing where Chu Chuyan was detained
When Zhuang Qingyun opened the door, he saw Chu Chuyan tied up in a chain. The veins between his neck burst out. His skin was red and was about to bleed. He was lying on the ground rolling and struggling.
It won't feel good to be burned by fire.
Zhuang Qingyun was about to come forward and ordered the guard to untie Chu Chuyan's iron chain. Mo Siyu had been involved like a gust of wind.
Seeing Chu Chuyan pressed on the ground, she shouted, "go away!"
Then he looked around and took out the long sword on the shelf and split it at Chu Chuyan.
It was too late for Zhuang Qingyun to stop. The iron chain broke. Mo Siyu threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, took out the medicine bottle from his arms, held Chu Chuyan's chin, and stuffed the pill into Chu Chuyan's mouth.
Chu Chuyan had a vague sense of pain and didn't know how to swallow it. He just instinctively vomited the pill out
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The bottles and cans placed on the dressing table were smashed to the ground, making a crackling sound, flying debris, and the house was full of chaos
Qin Wuyan's mood gradually calmed down from madness, and his voice was filled with forbearance and restraint, lower and lower bit by bit.
The man raised his hand and closed the window. He paced to the bedside step by step. His tall body suddenly fell powerlessly on the bedside. He put his arms firmly around Zhuang Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, even you don't want me..."
In this life, he was destined to be a lonely and helpless life. The people he used to work hard to get and the only warmth he wanted to keep disappeared completely after he had power.
The Dharma of peace in the world is not negative to the Tathagata, not negative to Qing.
The next day, the sun rose as usual.
After hearing the news inside, the boy waiting outside the door went inside to tidy up his bedroom as usual.
Seeing the messy broken porcelain bottles on the ground, the boy had already seen it and silently cleaned up the mess.
Zhuang Xiaoyu half leaned on his wheelchair and was pushed out by Qin Wuyan. Just after he went out, he met Zhuang Qingyun, "high priest, I saw the Yellow calendar. Seven days later is a good day for sacrificial relocation. Do you want to move the young master's grave to the mausoleum?"
Qin Wuyan nodded: "I also read the Yellow calendar. Today is also a good day. You don't have to wait until seven days later, just move today."
Zhuang Qingyun raised his eyebrows in surprise. Early in the morning, he only heard that the high priest lost his temper and smashed things in his bedroom at midnight last night. He didn't expect Qin Wuyan to be so calm at this time. He immediately said, "OK, get ready immediately."
Then he left.
Qin Wuyan looked up at the sky and only felt that it was clear.
The housekeeper hurried over and whispered, "high priest, the little childe of the Chu family has poisoned again. Do you want to..."
Qin Wuyan glanced at the housekeeper, "I'm not a doctor. Tell me what I'm doing?"
Then he pushed Zhuang Xiaoyu outside the priest's house.
The housekeeper looked confused and forced: "“
High priest, what does that mean? Whether young master Chu's life or death, or something else?
Only after his wife's death, the high priest became more and more moody. He couldn't guess the high priest's mind at all.
But if the young master of the Chu family dies in the priest's house, it's not easy to do?
The housekeeper had no choice but to find Zhuang Qingyun in a hurry.
Zhuang Qingyun heard the speech and asked the housekeeper to go to the pharmacy to inform Mo Siyu. At the same time, he hurried to the wing where Chu Chuyan was detained
When Zhuang Qingyun opened the door, he saw Chu Chuyan tied up in a chain. The veins between his neck burst out. His skin was red and was about to bleed. He was lying on the ground rolling and struggling.
It won't feel good to be burned by fire.
Zhuang Qingyun was about to come forward and ordered the guard to untie Chu Chuyan's iron chain. Mo Siyu had been involved like a gust of wind.
Seeing Chu Chuyan pressed on the ground, she shouted, "go away!"
Then he looked around and took out the long sword on the shelf and split it at Chu Chuyan.
It was too late for Zhuang Qingyun to stop. The iron chain broke. Mo Siyu threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, took out the medicine bottle from his arms, held Chu Chuyan's chin, and stuffed the pill into Chu Chuyan's mouth.
Chu Chuyan had a vague sense of pain and didn't know how to swallow it. He just instinctively vomited the pill out
The bottles and cans placed on the dressing table were smashed to the ground, making a crackling sound, flying debris, and the house was full of chaosQin Wuyan's mood gradually calmed down from madness, and his voice was filled with forbearance and restraint, lower and lower bit by bit.The man raised his hand and closed the window. He paced to the bedside step by step. His tall body suddenly fell powerlessly on the bedside. He put his arms firmly around Zhuang Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, even you don't want me..."In this life, he was destined to be a lonely and helpless life. The people he used to work hard to get and the only warmth he wanted to keep disappeared completely after he had power.The Dharma of peace in the world is not negative to the Tathagata, not negative to Qing.The next day, the sun rose as usual.After hearing the news inside, the boy waiting outside the door went inside to tidy up his bedroom as usual.Seeing the messy broken porcelain bottles on the ground, the boy had already seen it and silently cleaned up the mess.Zhuang Xiaoyu half leaned on his wheelchair and was pushed out by Qin Wuyan. Just after he went out, he met Zhuang Qingyun, "high priest, I saw the Yellow calendar. Seven days later is a good day for sacrificial relocation. Do you want to move the young master's grave to the mausoleum?"Qin Wuyan nodded: "I also read the Yellow calendar. Today is also a good day. You don't have to wait until seven days later, just move today."Zhuang Qingyun raised his eyebrows in surprise. Early in the morning, he only heard that the high priest lost his temper and smashed things in his bedroom at midnight last night. He didn't expect Qin Wuyan to be so calm at this time. He immediately said, "OK, get ready immediately."Then he left.Qin Wuyan looked up at the sky and only felt that it was clear.The housekeeper hurried over and whispered, "high priest, the little childe of the Chu family has poisoned again. Do you want to..."Qin Wuyan glanced at the housekeeper, "I'm not a doctor. Tell me what I'm doing?"Then he pushed Zhuang Xiaoyu outside the priest's house.The housekeeper looked confused and forced: "High priest, what does that mean? Whether young master Chu's life or death, or something else?Only after his wife's death, the high priest became more and more moody. He couldn't guess the high priest's mind at all.But if the young master of the Chu family dies in the priest's house, it's not easy to do?The housekeeper had no choice but to find Zhuang Qingyun in a hurry.Zhuang Qingyun heard the speech and asked the housekeeper to go to the pharmacy to inform Mo Siyu. At the same time, he hurried to the wing where Chu Chuyan was detainedWhen Zhuang Qingyun opened the door, he saw Chu Chuyan tied up in a chain. The veins between his neck burst out. His skin was red and was about to bleed. He was lying on the ground rolling and struggling.It won't feel good to be burned by fire.Zhuang Qingyun was about to come forward and ordered the guard to untie Chu Chuyan's iron chain. Mo Siyu had been involved like a gust of wind.Seeing Chu Chuyan pressed on the ground, she shouted, "go away!"Then he looked around and took out the long sword on the shelf and split it at Chu Chuyan.It was too late for Zhuang Qingyun to stop. The iron chain broke. Mo Siyu threw the long sword in his hand to the ground, took out the medicine bottle from his arms, held Chu Chuyan's chin, and stuffed the pill into Chu Chuyan's mouth.Chu Chuyan had a vague sense of pain and didn't know how to swallow it. He just instinctively vomited the pill out
