School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 1123 Pregnant twins
He struggled with the iron chain in his hand, helplessly, "I beg Grandpa, let me go, let me go for Qiyue, I will listen to Grandpa for everything."

"Ha ha."

Finally, the stubborn man was willing to soften his character and beg him, Nan Gongde couldn't help but smile.

Nangong Han's eyes were gloomy. If his temper would cause Su Qiyue to suffer more injuries, then he would be willing to let go of his dignity, as long as she would not get hurt again.

"Grandpa can let you go or her, but you have to be obedient."

Be obedient...

Nangong Han was inexplicably uneasy, as if he could guess what Grandpa wanted, he raised his eyes sadly, waiting for him to continue.

Nangongde sighed, and said again, "Han'er, Xiaoya is pregnant with twins, this is a great joy."

--twin.

Nangonghan's dark eyes became more and more dim, and the heart in his chest, as if being pressed by a big rock, kept falling and falling.

Why, Shu Yacheng was pregnant with twins, he couldn't be happy at all, instead he felt it was a kind of pressure.

Nangong De could see the disappointment in his expression, he ignored it intentionally, and said in a low voice, "I hope, you treat Xiaoya well, and don't let me see or hear that you care about Qiyue."

"What do you mean?" Nangong Han suddenly felt uneasy.

"What I mean is, since the child with the most seven-month belly is gone, then she has nothing to do with the Nangong family. She is just a servant here."

"What did you say?"

Nangong Han felt bitter in his heart, she was just a servant?
Naturally, Nangong De would not let Zuo Qiyue go, Nangong Han cared so much about her, if he let Zuo Qiyue go, he would definitely leave Nangong's house and elope with Zuo Qiyue.

For the sake of Shu Yacheng and the blood of the Nangong family, he had to be so heartless.

The deep cold voice continued, "I mean, you should understand."

"I want to continue being tied here. I don't know if she will live or die. I should come out and protect her." Nan Gongde said in a threatening tone.

Nangong Han trembled in his heart.

He naturally understood what Grandpa meant, that is to say, if he wanted to come out, he had to promise him to live a good life with Shu Yacheng.

If he doesn't agree, that is to say, grandpa will continue to imprison him in this place, and he will not know the life and death of Qiyue.

With difficulty and hoarseness, he held back the severe pain, "Okay, I promise you."

"..."

When he said yes, Zuo Qiyue struggled a few times unwillingly, her heart felt like a tearing pain, and the tears in her eye sockets could not be controlled, and fell silently.

"Let go of the young master." Nan Gongde finished speaking, turned and left.

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"July."

The iron chain had just been opened, Nangong Han couldn't wait to hug her, his chin rested lightly on her shoulder, and there was a pain in the bottom of his deep eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm so useless." He apologized in a low voice.

Qiyue's back froze, feeling his helplessness for the first time, the indescribable bitterness in her heart.

"..." She shook her head sadly.

It's all her fault, she couldn't help the anger in her heart, which made things like this.

Leaving her slowly, he looked at the knife marks on her face with distress, his heart was filled with intense grief, and he stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to touch her.

As if afraid of hurting her, his hands fell weakly, his eyes flushed, and he said in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

"..." Mo Qiyue pursed her lips tightly and shook her head slightly.

"Let's go to deal with the wound, I'll carry you on my back." Nangong Han said, turning his back to her.

(End of this chapter)