Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 590 Night Kill! (5)
His movements over the wall were swift and easy, like flowing clouds and flowing water, but the moment he landed on the ground, he couldn't control his balance. He could only support the wall in a hurry, while pressing his chest with the other hand, his back that was originally straight , bent bit by bit.

At that moment, he knew exactly how angry the woman would be, so she had no mercy at all, and he—

Originally, it was supposed to be green, but in order to create a loophole, to cover Duan Mutang's escape, he had to deliberately leave a loophole so that she could confirm her identity on the spot.

He shouldn't have come, he knew that he could have just sent someone else to come, but in the end, he couldn't bear the conflict in his heart and came by himself.

Anyway, it is the truth that will be revealed sooner or later, and it is also the ending that will come sooner or later. Duan Mutang is right, he is just deceiving himself, but when he came in desperately, he regretted it again.

The moment she found him, no one saw his inner distress, but at that moment, he really felt like he had nothing to hide.

However, in front of him, there was no second way to go. When he wanted to make a new choice, he had already lost the opportunity to choose.

Duanmuqi grabbed the clothes on his chest with all his strength, and the skin under that piece of skin felt uncomfortable as if it had been burned by fire. He tried his best to suppress the uncomfortable feeling, but maybe it was because of excessive force, in the end instead of He could suppress it, but his chest felt hot, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The dark red blood splashed on the wall, which was covered by the night and could not be seen at all.

Duanmuqi still felt the pain and heat in his chest, and he was sweating profusely. When he was in a panic, he suddenly heard someone behind him sneer, "Why are you here?"

The woman's voice was cold and full of sarcasm.

Duanmuqi's mind was buzzing, but even if he couldn't hear her voice clearly for a moment, he still knew who would appear here at this time without any fear.

He let go of the hand holding the lapel, wiped off the blood on his lips, and slowly and calmly stood up again bit by bit.

Song Chuqi, who was behind her, saw him leaning on the wall in a daze, and thought he had some conflict with Song Chuxi, so she sneered and said sarcastically, "Patriarch Duanmu came here late at night, could it be that he was with my four brothers?" My sister quarreled, that's why I hide here and feel sad, right?"

Duanmuqi turned to look at her, ignored her words, and said: "When the old Patriarch Song was here, the Song family was monolithic, but now they have changed their temper. Can you open the door of convenience anytime and anywhere?"

what does he mean?Accusing her of not taking good care of that girl Song Chuxi?You know, she wished she could just chop that girl up and down.

Song Chuqi immediately turned cold, "Should Patriarch Duanmu explain that it's inappropriate for you to appear in my Song family's backyard in the middle of the night?"

"Is it suitable, what do you want?" Duanmuqi asked back, not in the mood to talk nonsense with her at all, calmly took a breath, lifted his feet and left.

Seeing that he was ignoring her, Song Chuqi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, looked at his back and said loudly: "Patriarch Duanmu, I know you don't care, but Chu Xi is a daughter's family after all, so you just leave like this Now, are you not afraid that if the news spreads, it will damage her reputation? Will it make it impossible for her to gain a foothold in this big Yuncheng in the future?"

This woman is indeed quite boring.

Duanmuqi sneered, stopped walking suddenly, but said without looking back: "So you mean that I need to be responsible for this matter?"

Song Chuqi only thought it was him who compromised, and she felt a little complacent in her heart, so she walked in front of him calmly.

This man was really very good-looking, as if he had received special blessings from the heavens, his facial features were so perfect that no one could pick him at all.The last time when I saw him in the daytime, Song Chuqi only felt that the brilliance in front of me was compelling, and she didn't dare to look at him at all. Now, instead of being able to hide his sharpness in the dark, Song Chuqi's charms It exudes another extreme, extremely gorgeous and extremely cold, which makes people's heart flutter but is consciously humble and dare not profane.

Song Chuqi suddenly felt a little unnatural nervousness in her heart. She tried her best to maintain a calm smile and said, "I just want to remind Patriarch Duanmu that Chuxi is ignorant, and she often doesn't know the seriousness—"

"If you find it troublesome to take care of her, you can send her to my Duanmu's house at any time." Duanmuqi interrupted coldly before she could finish speaking.

He knew that she would not agree to the marriage proposal post during the day, so is this a rehash of the past?
Song Chuqi's face froze, and the expression on his face instantly turned to guard.

Duanmuqi's chest was so painful at the moment, he didn't have the heart to talk nonsense with her at all, he just left her and forcibly left as if no one else was there.

Song Chuqi stood where she was, watching his hurried back, her eyes darkened, but there was obvious anger on her face.

Duanmuqi went back to Duanmu's house, and heard from Changcheng that Duanmutang had already gone to the Buddhist hall to kneel obediently, so he ignored it and fell asleep directly, but he came back late, and he only slept for less than two hours before getting up Packed up and went out.

Seeing his complexion, Chang Cheng couldn't help worrying, "Young master, didn't you have a good rest? You have nothing to do now, why don't you take a rest."

"No need." Duanmuqi refused, and walked out of the yard expressionlessly.

He didn't go out either, but went through the garden to the main courtyard where the old lady lived.

At that time in the room over there, the old lady had just woken up, was being served by the maids, had just washed and dressed, Duanmuqi broke in without waiting for anyone to notify her.

"Young master!" The servant girls hurriedly saluted.

"Everyone go out!" Duanmu Qi said lightly, his tone was not heavy, but he was not angry but mighty.

Cheng's mother quietly glanced at the old lady's reaction, but saw that the old lady's face was gloomy, but since she didn't object, Cheng's mother hurried out with a few maids.

The atmosphere in the room was cold and eerie.

Duanmu Qi's face was cold, and he stood there with only his hands behind his back.

The old lady was originally sitting with her back facing the dressing table at the door, but after a while, she got short and slid directly off the embroidered pier, gritted her teeth, and knelt down on the ground.

(End of this chapter)