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Chapter 148 Du Shiniang Who Wants to "Be Human" ([-])

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Forget it, consider it a good deed...

As the No.1 concubine in the capital, she wants to become an envoy of justice to save a girl who is about to fall.

Alas, why no one gave her an award.

"Sun Fu, is your concubine number 30 pregnant?"

As soon as Sheng Ge said this, the entire restaurant lobby was silent.

The girl's heart gradually shattered into dregs, filled with a sense of dejection.

Sun Fu's eyes widened, pregnant?
He has a queen?

This is the first important point Sun Fu grasped.

After being dazed for a moment, I realized that this was Sister Du's moth again.

Room 39 Concubine...

No matter how much his father spoiled him, he would not allow him to act like this.

Not to mention that Daddy has been working hard to build his reputation over the years, trying to donate an official, abandon his status as a lowly businessman, and seek an official status.

Although he acted foolishly, he also knew where his father's bottom line was.

Therefore, he also changed from flirting with women from a good family to spending a lot of money in the place of fireworks and making ups and downs with all kinds of beauties.

He has always been quite self-satisfied.

After all, although his appearance can't be regarded as a dragon and a phoenix, he also claims to be handsome and extraordinary. Coupled with his generous shots, he has always been invincible.

Who knew, he met Du Wei, an outlier.

It's fine if you don't succeed, but you can't get rid of it.

The baby is suffering, but the baby just doesn't speak.

"Sun Fu, although everyone has a love for beauty, you can't refuse everyone."

"Look what's become of your backyard smog."

Shengge said to himself.

Who made her fist hard, Sun Fu is terrified when he sees her now.

Sun Fu was tongue-tied and swear to God, his backyard was quite harmonious.

Mother's methods are enough to keep the rear house safe.

Lingling on Seven Strings: I finally understand what the term "actress" means, and the anchor had a lot of fun.

Anchor: Miss Qixian, you have to insist on getting out of the silt without getting stained, and be a different kind of clear stream.

Lingling Qixianshang is a rare literary and artistic young woman in the glass slag in the live broadcast room. How could she be infected by the heavy-tasting glass slag.

The Li family couldn't comprehend the hustle and bustle in Shengge's place.

……

As soon as the two big men were turned over to the government, Li Buzheng received the news.

It failed...

This is something Li Buzheng did not expect.

From Li Buzheng's point of view, Du Wei is just a woman who grew up in the land of fireworks, what can she do.

Could it be that the son surnamed Sun contributed a lot?

But no matter how you look at it, the son surnamed Sun doesn't seem like a responsible person, so cowardly, can this solve the two big guys?
Li Buzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his hand holding the teacup was already tense, with prominent veins.

This matter is too well known, and the two big men are afraid that it will be difficult to fish it out.

Fortunately, from beginning to end, he never showed up.

Useless people have no value in life.

"Master, the third son is awake."

Is Jiaer awake?
Li Buzheng's eyes were filled with surprise and sullenness.

Jia'er was the youngest son, he loved him the most since he was a child, and he loved him deeply. He never thought that the youngest son he had placed high hopes on would be played around by a woman from a brothel, which completely embarrassed the Li family.

But Jia'er is his son, no matter if he is disappointed or angry, he can't give up completely.

"Have you invited the doctor?"

Li Buzheng slowly put down the cup in his hand, and his voice was so steady that no one could hear any emotion.

No one knew that Li Buzheng had murderous thoughts towards Du Wei just now.

For emotions, it is not easy to be able to retract and release so freely, which is enough to see that this is an old fox who has been immersed in officialdom for many years.

"Master Hui, Madam has already sent someone to invite Dr. Yan from Huichun Hall."

Hearing this, Li Buzheng's eyes flickered.

That day, Jia'er frantically answered home, and then passed out after talking nonsense.

After finally waking up under Dr. Yan's acupuncture, he could only talk nonsense.

What did Jia'er see that made her frightened like this?

Du Wei?
He had to admit that Du Wei was not comparable to ordinary brothel girls, but he definitely wouldn't scare Jia'er out of his wits, and she fell into a coma for several days.

Forget it, even if you want to teach Jiaer a lesson, you have to figure out the ins and outs of the matter.

Li Buzheng stood up, straightened the barely visible creases on the brocade robe, opened the door and walked out without haste.

The sun hanging in the sky is bright and warm that is rarely seen in winter.

But why does it look so obtrusive.

Feeling the sunlight, Li Buzheng snorted coldly when he thought of Du Wei, who was dressed in red and shamelessly contradicted him face to face.

The housekeeper who followed Li Buzheng step by step lowered his head, and his face became more humble.

As an old man in the Li Mansion, as the confidant of Lord Buzheng, the housekeeper is most aware of his master's cruelty.

Over the years, anyone who has been missed by adults will never end well.

Without exception.

The housekeeper sighed in his heart, that Miss Du was beautiful, but she was too stupid.

As a woman from a brothel, it's fine if she doesn't hide, but she dares to threaten the master openly, it's simply too much work.

In the housekeeper's mind, Shengge was already a dead person.

"Old Du, I'll leave the finishing touches to you."

Suddenly, Li Buzheng spoke abruptly.

The face is obviously the most common smile of a benevolent parent official seen by ordinary people, but the words he speaks do not show any emotion, as cold as glass shards in a dark corner that will not be melted in the future.

Butler Du was not surprised, and responded calmly and humbly.

In the end, it is necessary to thoroughly resolve the matter of those two big men.

The master never leaves anything to chance when he does things.

Even the two big men never knew who paid the murderer to hire them.

There are countless turns in the middle, even if you die, you have to be a fool.

This is the old man's usual style.

"I don't worry about you doing things."

A sentence that I don't know whether it is joy or anger makes Butler Du's heart rise high.

……

"father."

Sitting on the bed, the distraught and pale Li Jia saw Li Buzheng's shock, and shrank his mouth.

Since Li Jia was a child, the person he feared most was Li Buzheng.

"Du Wei went to the mansion to ask for a debt, and took away ten thousand gold."

This was the first sentence Li Buzheng spoke.

The last thing he wants to see is that Li Jia still has tender feelings for that little whore.

Just in case, just tear off the seemingly affectionate window paper between the two.

He already understood the cause and effect of Du Wei jumping into the river.

He was most afraid that Li Jia would feel guilty towards Du Wei again because of this matter, and then it would get out of hand.

Hearing the word Du Wei, his already pale face became more transparent.

"What are you afraid of?"

Li Buzheng sat patiently on the stool next to Li Jia's bed, his gaze was like a torch.

I saw Li Jia looking left and right, his dull eyes constantly turning. After a long time, he sneakily lowered his voice and pretended to be mysterious, "Father, Du Wei is a ghost, an evil ghost that crawled out of the river to seek his life."

　When will the author's level not be the first level...

　　
　
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