My Wife, Something is Wrong

Chapter 202: Deeply loves his little cat

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“Bang!”

“Snap! Snap! Snap!”

The backyard of Chengguo Mansion.

Several loud slaps were heard in a room.

Wang's cheeks were red and swollen. She was kneeling on the ground, her mouth full of blood, but she didn't say a word.

Luo Yannian's eyes were red, like an angry beast, he gritted his teeth and roared: "Idiot! Idiot!"

Luo Yu stood in the yard, listening to the slapping and cursing in the house, motionless.

His entire face was hidden in the shadow of the trees, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

After a long time.

The room finally calmed down.

"I will destroy the head. You don't need to go to your brother's place. No matter how they ask, you just stick to your words and say that you spoke a few words to him and then he left. As for where he went, you don't know."

"If anyone in the mansion spreads what happened tonight, I will hold you accountable!"

"I'm telling you one last time. Don't get involved with any criminals who plot treason! Isn't the lesson from last time enough? I hope you can regain your former calmness and intelligence as soon as possible. Changtian is doing very well in Kyoto, and Yu'er will enter Dragon and Tiger Academy next year. My Chengguo Mansion will get better and better in the future. If it is destroyed in your hands now, even if you die a thousand times, it will be difficult to atone for your sins!"

"Squeak..."

The door opened.

Luo Yannian walked out with a gloomy face, glanced at the figure in the yard, said nothing, and left quickly.

Luo Yu stood in the yard for a while before walking into the house.

On the floor of the room, Wang was still kneeling with her hair disheveled, her cheeks red and swollen, her mouth full of blood, her head lowered, and she did not move.

Luo Yu stood at the door with a blank expression.

After a long time.

Wang raised her head, her face was ferocious, but she looked at him gently and said, "Yu'er, mother promises you that mother will never let anyone take away what belongs to you. As long as you like it, as long as you can be happy, mother can pay any price, any price..."

Luo Yu didn't say anything, turned around and walked out. He soon left the courtyard and disappeared into the darkness outside.

Wang knelt on the ground and murmured, "At any price... At any price..."

Qin Mansion.

Luo Qingzhou sent Miss Qin Er back to Meixiang Garden.

When he stopped at the door.

Qin Weimo was about to call him in, but after turning her head to look at the figure following ten steps behind, she just smiled lightly and said softly: "Brother-in-law, you don't need to come tonight, go to bed early. Father and mother have made it clear tonight that our Qin family will rely on brother-in-law in the future, brother-in-law must do his best."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Miss Second said this, I guess my elder and second brothers will be very sad to hear it."

Qin Weimo smiled and said, "They don't care about these things. By the way, brother-in-law, you haven't met big brother yet. We can meet him when we go to Kyoto. Big brother treats Weimo very well, and he will definitely like brother-in-law."

Luo Qingzhou looked into her eyes, his heart filled with tenderness: "Okay."

Qin Weimo looked at him tenderly, stretched out his hand, as if wanting to shake his hand, then retracted it and smiled, "Okay, brother-in-law, go back soon."

After a pause, he whispered, "By the way, brother-in-law, Xia Chan has done a great service for our Qin Mansion tonight and helped you get your birth certificate back. Brother-in-law, remember to thank her."

Luo Qingzhou turned his head, glanced at the lonely figure behind him, and nodded: "I know."

"Brother-in-law, see you tomorrow."

Qin Weimo didn't say anything more, waved his hand, and went into the house.

Qiu'er helped her into the courtyard.

Zhu Er closed the gate and chased after her, and asked in a low voice with a puzzled look on her face: "Miss, why don't you ask your uncle to come in? Don't you want your uncle to accompany you tonight?"

Qin Weimo stopped under the peach tree in the yard and smiled gently, with a gentle expression: "My brother-in-law is not mine alone, I can't occupy him every day... Tonight, someone needs him more than me."

Qiu'er and Zhu'er looked at each other, both confused.

There is no wind tonight.

A full moon hangs in the night sky.

Luo Qingzhou walked side by side with Xia Chan. He turned his head and looked at her several times before he said, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"

Xia Chan held the sword, followed his footsteps, and walked slowly forward. Her pretty face was still cold, and she did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but ask, "For example, how did I know those people were there? Why did I stand there motionless in the alley? Why did the handkerchief suddenly fly up? Why did the dark room suddenly explode? How come I am so powerful that I could kill so many powerful warriors so easily? Chanchan, Master needs your doubts, your inquiries, your shock, and even more, your praise and admiration."

"Son-in-law has done so much, and no one knows the details except you. Such a wonderful experience of killing people and cutting heads, don't you show any shock and admiration at all?"

"Chanchan, you will have no friends if you do this."

Xia Chan finally stopped, turned her head and looked at him and said, "No, call me Chanchan."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Chanchan, do you think what Uncle did tonight was beautiful?"

Xia Chan was silent for a moment, then continued to walk forward and said coldly: "Killing people is nothing, it's beautiful."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then followed him and nodded, "You're right, there's nothing pretty about killing people. But... I've done so much, but you haven't shown any emotion, not even a word of praise, I feel very disappointed."

Xia Chan ignored him and continued walking forward.

When they were almost at the gate of Lingchan Moon Palace, Luo Qingzhou suddenly called her: "Xia Chan, Master can't bear to leave you."

Xia Chan paused, was silent for a while, and continued walking forward.

Luo Qingzhou followed and said, "You should know about the relationship between me and the second young lady, right? Bailing has reminded me before that the eldest young lady will leave me. So, if I am not with the eldest young lady in the future, Chanchan, will you still help me, wait for me at the gate of my courtyard, and eat the candied haws I bought for you?"

Xia Chan didn't respond and suddenly quickened her pace.

When she reached the gate of Lingchan Moon Palace, she turned around and walked in without stopping.

The lonely and silent figure soon disappeared.

Luo Qingzhou stood there for a while before walking over.

When he arrived at the entrance of Lingchan Moon Palace, Bailing was standing quietly in the doorway in a pink dress. She looked at him and said, "Son-in-law, did you offend Chanchan just now?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced around the courtyard, but didn't see that figure. He said, "I just said a few words to her."

After a pause, he continued, "Bai Ling, I also want to say a few words to you."

"oh."

Bai Ling responded, then slammed the door shut, then inserted the bolt and said from inside: "Son-in-law, go ahead and talk. I'm going back to sleep first. You can just stand here and talk."

After saying that, the footsteps left.

Luo Qingzhou: “…”

This girl has a strong desire for revenge.

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Bailing entered the house, pushed open the door and walked into the next room.

There was no lamp or candle in the room, it was completely dark.

The windows are closed.

The moonlight falls on the windowsill, hazy.

A figure stood motionless in the shadow behind the window. When he saw her come in, he raised his hand to wipe his eyes and cheeks, then turned around and faced away from her.

Bailing stood at the door and watched for a while, then walked over and whispered, "Chanchan, don't cry. No matter what the stinky uncle said, you shouldn't cry. The one who should cry is the stinky uncle. You are obviously in the initiative, how can you be so fragile? If the stinky uncle did something wrong or said something wrong, you should punish him, punish him severely. Why do you have to hide here and cry alone?"

As he spoke, he opened his arms and gently hugged her from behind. He gently stroked her neck with his cheek, then opened his teeth and gently bit her soft earlobe, whispering: "Chanchan, have you used up the fragrance? Is it very useful? As soon as he smells it, he will feel dizzy and can't see you clearly, and can't resist, but it can still be used in a certain place. Don't you feel a sense of accomplishment when you bully him? But... he will get tired of it after a long time. I am now preparing another floral fragrance. After he smells it, his vision, sense of smell and brain will be confused, but his desire will be stronger, and his whole body will have endless energy, so he can be very proactive. Chanchan, when the time comes, just enjoy it..."

"By the way, I'll go boil some water. You can take a bath and change into nice clothes. I know you've had a hard time tonight. You missed him, right?"

The room fell silent again.

Bailing turned and left.

Soon, a large bucket of hot water was placed behind the screen in the room.

"Chanchan, I haven't taken a shower either. Can I take a shower with you? I swear, I will never touch you."

"No."

"Chanchan, if you agree, I will prepare the anther in two days. You also want him to take the initiative to pity you and love you, right?"

"don't want… "

The room was soon filled with mist and the fragrance of flowers.

Pink petals are floating in the wooden barrel.

Two snow-white and delicate bodies of young girls were immersed in the water together.

"Chanchan, remember to be strong... Promise me that when the young lady and I are gone, you must treat yourself well, don't be wronged, don't be bullied by him, and don't be bullied by others, okay?"

The girl lowered her head and said nothing.

A pair of snow-white jade arms gently embraced her from behind, and said softly: "Silly girl, from childhood to adulthood, I have never seen you happy, and I have never seen you take the initiative to fight for anything for yourself. Except for that wedding night..."

Outside the window, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

After taking a bath, the girl changed into a snow-white gauze dress and went out quietly. Her black hair draped behind her swayed gently in the bright moonlight, like black satin blown by the breeze, almost covering her entire slender waist.