The fierce wife is in power: the first daughter counterattacks the prodigal husband

Chapter 263 Don't Have the Heart to Harm Others (15)

"Yeah, I just found out that my nose didn't work before!" Shangguan Xuanyu's tone became a little indifferent, and then she slowly lay back on the inner side of the bed, stopped talking, and even closed her eyes altogether.

Zhou Yihao's face was a little stiff, but he also said more, put down the light gauze curtain, and sat beside her slowly and naturally, his eyes swept over her face with closed eyes, and when he lay down, he leaned forward. He pressed a kiss on her lips, and he could see emotion on his face, but there was hesitation in his eyes. After a while, he didn't say a word, and then he lay down beside her, closed his eyes, and began to fall asleep.

As for Shangguan Xuanyu, who was lying next to him, her emotions were unclear. She didn't open her eyes because of his kiss, but turned her body slightly to one side, and even pulled the quilt tightly on her body, as if she was very interested in him tonight. His silence did not explain, and he didn't care at all.

Zhou Yihao opened his eyes suddenly, glanced sideways at her, and moved the corners of his mouth slightly, but in the end he closed his eyes, pretended to ignore them, and continued to sleep, but he felt a little sore in his heart, and even more helpless, He didn't know how to explain it, and he didn't want her to know, so he could only keep silent.

This night was the first time since the two became intimate with each other, they became separated from each other, and they couldn't sleep soundly. Very irritable and dull.

At the same time, Ruilan Pavilion.

The bed in the wing room collapsed, and He Lan sat on it, her face was a little pale, her eyes became dull, her eyes were slightly lowered, and she couldn't see what she was thinking at this time.

She was standing Zhou Boxiong on the bed, his rigorous face was as dark as gray at this time, and he kept wandering around the room, obviously anxious.

After a while, He Lan mustered up the courage to say slowly, "I'll hurry up!" After saying this, her face was clearly in pain, but her words were quite firm.

Zhou Boxiong glanced back at her, stared at her like a torch, and said in a cold voice, "Unless you don't want to die, just keep procrastinating!" Isn't it clear that she is not clear about her own affairs, and insists on making a desperate fight at the last moment .

"I see, master!" He Lan's last sentence, master, yelled very loudly, his voice became choked up, and there were tears in his eyes.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Boxiong's eyes showed a trace of pity, but it was only for a moment, and it was fleeting, and his tone was still warning, "The smoke bombs you put should be put to good use!" He turned around and left without looking back, but his steps were hurried and his clenched fists revealed his helplessness.

After hearing this, He Lan's complexion became bleak, and she smiled for no reason, staring at the back of the hurriedly leaving, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, but her heart was in great pain, why was it her, and why her child would be a burden? The victim who made Zhou Boxiong achieve his goal made He Lan burst into tears, but no sound came out of his mouth. She was in pain, she was suffering, but who could help her out?

That night, in Ruilan Pavilion, there was a feeling of desolation everywhere, and Zhisu could only wait quietly before Helan's bed collapsed. She bit her lips desperately.

Zhisu didn't dare to comfort her, let alone make a sound, and ordered herself not to cry, which would make Madam even more sad. During the company, she just stood there quietly without making a sound. This kind of company , and only Zhisu, who is caring with Helan, can do so well.

(End of this chapter)