Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 287 You deserve it for not being happy

Chapter 287 You deserve it for not being happy
Twitching all over, the body unconsciously curled up into a small ball, Zhan Yichen felt distressed watching her, let alone dared to touch her again.

What exactly did she endure in the stone castle?
Zhan Yichen lit incense in the room to help sleep, and then went out.

In the study, a familiar face was in front of him.

"What exactly was her punishment?"

"Miss won't let me tell you, and Master Qi doesn't need to ask any more." Chu Wu said solemnly, with a solemn expression on his face.

"If I don't know, how can I help her recuperate her body?"

"Qi Ye is going to help the young lady recuperate her body?"

Zhan Yichen said in an inexplicable tone: "I can't bear her to be punished for me this time. She doesn't want me to know, so I pretend not to know. But on the fifth day of the new year, I must know."

Chu Wu stared at Zhan Yichen, with serious eyes in his eyes: "I just ask Qi Ye, no matter what the identity of the lady is, and how many difficulties she will encounter in the future, will Qi Ye never leave?"

"meeting!"

He replied without hesitation. In those deep and dark eyes, apart from seriousness, there was firmness.

"Miss received fifty bone-breaking lashes and an electric shock."

The man's face was instantly gloomy, his palms turned into fists, and veins appeared on the back of his hands.

The air in the study disappeared in an instant, replaced by a strong cold air and killing intent.

"This is the rule of the Sansheng Pavilion, and there is nothing we can do about it." Chuwu worried that Zhan Yichen would think too much, so he quickly explained.

"The owner of the Sansheng Pavilion is also willing?"

"This...Miss did something wrong, even if you are the pavilion master, you have to be willing if you don't want to."

"Go out, don't let Mu'er know."

Chu Wu slowed down and went out. When the door was closed, he heard the loud noise of fists slamming hard on the desk.

Fifty broken bone whips!
Is he willing to give up Nangong Jiangzhi? !
After he returned to the bedroom, he hugged the little man in his arms. The unbearable and distressed heart made him not sleep very well that night. Qiao Mumu felt safe lying in Zhan Yichen's arms, except for halfway Woke up twice from the pain, and then woke up at dawn.

"Stay in bed?" Qiao Mumu slept until the sun was high, and found that the man's eyes were closed all the time, so he couldn't help muttering softly, leaning into the man's ear, and exhaled softly.

The man lazily opened his eyes, "Mu'er wants it?"

The deep and hoarse voice was full of ambiguous desire.

Qiao Mumu was so embarrassing that she blushed, "Who wants it? I just, I just saw that you were still sleeping and wanted to tease you. Are you going to stay in bed with me again?"

"Mu'er, do you want to?"

"...I don't want to." Qiao Mumu chuckled, "I want to have breakfast, I'm hungry."

I've been very hungry recently, maybe it's because of my weak health.

She had to take care of her body quickly, otherwise such a monstrous and top-quality man would be right in front of her eyes, and it would be too torturous for her to see whether she could eat or not.

Zhan Yichen kissed her forehead, "I'll do it, you lie down for a while."

"If you don't lie down anymore, if you lie down again, your limbs will degenerate."

The mobile phone by the bed vibrated non-stop. Seeing the man's suddenly gloomy face, Qiao Mumu couldn't help but timidly said, "Debt collector?"

"It should be Jiang Ci."

"..." Qiao Mumu's pretty face was instantly covered with frost.

Zhan Yichen answered the phone: "Say."

"Qi Ye, come quickly, our Young Master Lie is going to commit suicide again."

"I'll come over now."

Qiao Mumu held Zhan Yichen's hand, pouted, "If he wants to commit suicide, let him commit suicide, don't meddle in other people's business."

"Mu'er."

"I'm hungry, I want breakfast."

"I'll have someone do it for you."

"I'm going to eat and be yours."

Zhan Yichen knew what she was thinking, he gently stroked her cheek, and said softly: "After Feng Xinglie came back from Fufeng, he had a high fever and kept talking nonsense. Lu Huanon, he might be real..."

"Really what? Heartache? Guilt?" Qiao Mumu snorted coldly, "Why didn't he feel sad when he killed Sister Lu? Anyway, I just won't let you see him. If he wants to die, let him die." alright."

"Mu'er, I know you don't really want Fengxing to die, otherwise you wouldn't have helped him leave in Sansheng Pavilion."

"I, I didn't want Sister Lu to die in peace. Sister Lu was about to die, but she still held my hand and asked me to help that bastard. At that time...I tell you, I wished I could kill that ruthless man with my own hands. man!"

"I know, but he has also been punished now, and you have a lot of adults?"

"No, it's impossible. If I forgive anyone, I can't forgive Feng Xinglie. He has no principles and no bottom line. He does everything according to his own will and never puts himself in other people's shoes. He has never thought about things from Sister Lu's point of view, he is not a good person at all."

"No matter how bad he is, Lu Huanong loves him too, doesn't he?"

These words blocked Qiao Mumu's stormy waves.

Yes, no matter how bad that man is, sister Lu loves him too.

Qiao Mumu took a deep breath, the blush on her little face was gradually replaced by paleness, she bit her lip, "In short, no matter what he does, I will never forgive him."

Zhan Yichen looked at Qiao Mumu's cold and decisive expression, and suddenly felt a little helpless.

Fengxing did go too far this time, even too ruthlessly, but...he is his brother after all.

"Go and see him. It's best not to let him die. He will be free after death. I don't want him to be free like this. I want him to remember his sins for the rest of his life!"

Zhan Yichen hugged Qiao Mumu, and after a few minutes, kissed the corner of her mouth lightly, "Wait for me."

As soon as he went out, Qiao Mumu smashed several things severely.

"Bastard! Feng Xinglie, you are a bastard! Crazy!"

She wanted to help them several times and let them be together, but what did he do?
"Feng Xinglie, you deserve to be forgotten, you deserve not to be happy!"

……

Feng Xinglie kept drinking heavily, and this time he even played with knives. When Jiang Ci found out, he already had several not-so-shallow wounds on his body.

When Zhan Yichen arrived, he saw his pale and weak face, completely lost the evil charm and arrogance, arrogance and publicity that he had known this man at first, and now he is just a doll discarded by the roadside, It has appearance, but no soul.

"How long do you want to make a fuss?" Zhan Yichen held down his hand to pull out the needle, and said coldly.

"Nao?" Feng Xinglie's chapped lips moved, "I killed her, so I want to accompany her, can't I?"

"When you started, why didn't you expect the ending now? Fengxing, in my eyes, you are not a person without responsibility, nor a man without calculations. If you continue like this, you will really become a waste."

"Qiao Mumu said I was trash, and you also said I was trash, so I'm trash. I don't deny this. She's gone, why am I still alive?"

"You really wanted to kill her?"

(End of this chapter)

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