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Chapter 1253 I don't care about being so good

Chapter 1253 I don't care about being so good

Qin Moyu chuckled lightly, and put her hands together in both of them.

"Master."

There was a low call from a girl outside the door.

"The young lady said that the young master has a high fever, so let the young master go and have a look."

The smile on Qin Moyu's face faded, he glanced at Shen Qianhui, looked at the displeasure on her face, and said, "I'll go and have a look first."

Shen Qianhui withdrew her hand from his hand, and snorted coldly: "It's like this every time. I get sick every three days, and I don't know how she is a mother."

Her voice was so loud that the girl standing outside could hear her clearly.

Qin Moyu gave a wry smile, but still said, "I'll come and eat dinner with you."

When Shen Qianhui heard this, her face turned pale, and she said in a tense voice, "Don't forget."

Qin Moyu hummed, turned around and walked out.

Shen Qianhui's eyes slowly turned cold, and a trace of coldness flashed across them.

Qingmei came in with sweet soup.

"Miss, there is still some time before dinner, let's fill up our stomachs first."

Shen Qianhui lifted the lid of the bowl and took a look, then told the girl standing beside her, "Go get me some cherries."

The girl nodded, and hurriedly walked out.

Qing Mei put the tray on the table and handed her a letter.

She opened it and took a look, and there was a trace of ups and downs in her eyes.

Qing Mei noticed something was wrong on Master's face, and asked worriedly: "But what's the matter?"

Shen Qianhui looked up at her, pursed her lips, and said slowly: "It's not a bad thing."

She went on to say: "The Shen family is ruined, and the second room of the Shen family has been thrown into prison."

"Then madam..." Qing Mei became a little anxious.

"My mother is fine, Qian Qiao placed her in the yard where we lived before."

Shen Qianhui touched the writing on it, "My mother asked me when I could go back."

"With the eldest lady here, the madam will not be wronged."

Qingmei hesitated for a while, "Miss, you and the young master..."

"Don't hesitate, there are no outsiders here, just say what you have to say."

Shen Qianhui looked dull, put the letter back into the envelope and put it on the table, sat down and picked up the sweet soup, took a spoonful of it, put it to her mouth and blew.

"Miss, have you asked the young master how he plans to arrange Miss?"

Shen Qianhui paused her hand and looked up at Qingmei.

Qingmei's face turned red, and she hastily explained: "This servant just thinks that the young master should give the young lady a title."

name?

Shen Qianhui sneered in her heart, now his wife is Gu Yiqiu, what title can he give her?It's just an aunt, a concubine, who the wife can suppress and sell at will, and she still wants to get revenge, how could she let herself fall into such a miserable situation?
"Sometimes I really envy Shen Qianqiao."

Qingmei was taken aback.

Shen Qianhui fed the sweet soup into her mouth, and after swallowing, she stirred the bowl with a spoon and lowered her eyes: "She also had a past that was criticized, but the emperor did not abandon her."

"Missy is a blessed person."

"I don't have that kind of luck. My whole life is ruined, but they are living a good life. So what if Qin Moyu treats me well now?"

Shen Qianhui laughed at herself: "As long as that woman says a word, he will leave me behind. I don't care for such kindness at all!"

She put the spoon into the bowl and threw the bowl on the table with a thumping sound.

Qingmei's body trembled, feeling uncomfortable.

"I want to watch them become street rats, watch that woman's life worse than death, and send them all to hell!"

(End of this chapter)

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