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Chapter 150 Strike

"Was that really just her doing what happened to my father and Wen?"

Before Cui Xun could speak, she said again: "How can she be a woman in the inner husband, and she can surpass others and give you medicine?"

Cui Xun's face was a little embarrassed, but when this matter was mentioned now, there must be something he didn't know.

There was a little speculation in his mind, but he still couldn't accept it.

"Why did Zhen'er say that?"

You know, the Changsui she mentioned was the person she trusted the most besides Butler Liang.

"My daughter has discovered something recently, but my father has never discovered it." Cui Jiuzhen bent her lips.

Cui Xun closed his eyes and pressed his forehead.

"Tell me! Listen for my father."

Cui Jiuzhen didn't intend to hit him, but now she knew it was better than to suddenly find out later.

Otherwise, it would be bad if you can't recover.

She told Cui Xun all about her discovery. Although she trusted Sun Rui, she had no hesitation when it came to her daughter.

If he really wanted to hurt his daughter that day, he would definitely not forgive him.

A long time later, Cui Jiuzhen renewed tea for him, "Father, think about what happened that day. Although Wen often walked in the mansion before my mother died, it did not mean that she could bribe those people to do such convenience for her."

Someone must have arranged this for her.

However, no one had ever thought that that person would be Changsui by her father.

Wen's is also a good method, and even such a person can be held in his hands.

What's more, in the mansion at that time, the old man and the wife were there. Even though Cui Xun lost his beloved and was intoxicated all day long, there was no one guarding him in the yard.

Cui Xun listened.

He just didn't expect that the person he trusted the most would betray him.

"Zhen'er has grown up." He leaned against the big pillow on the kang, "I think these things will be better than what my father did."

"Yes, my daughter will do her best."

Cui Xun nodded, and he really didn't have the energy to talk about it and left.

Cui Jiuzhen sent him out and saw him walking slowly in the snow alone, blinking.

At the age of high school, it seems like I have exhausted my energy.

If the original owner's biological mother was still alive, she might be different!

At the gate of Dongyuan, two figures walked one after another. The person in front suddenly stopped and frowned and said, "Are you still following?"

"Why can't I follow?" The speaker was wearing a royal blue brocade robe with a gray squirrel, and he put his hands on it.

He obviously has an extremely handsome white face, but he is a little shameless.

"Qilin Pavilion is now the owner of Miss Cui. Can I visit you? "

"You? Whose boss?"

"Huh, why don't I count?"

He stopped straightening his back. Although he was still not as tall as the person in front of him, his aura could not lose.

Xie Pi retracted his gaze coldly, "Tell me! I'll come to me to do something if I don't say it, and I'll let someone throw it out for you."

Shen Maojun was angry, "Okay, Xie Pi, I'm kind to say when I beg me for help, and I'll shy my face now?"

If he asked him to leave, he just didn't leave and had to look at the person who was hiding.

Just as she was blocking his way, Cui Jiuzhen happened to pass by and saw it. She glanced at the stranger and didn't care much.

"Xie Pi?" she called out.

Xie Pi, who was stopped, immediately threw away the person in front of him and looked up.

"Is this your guest you will meet today?" she asked.

Today, a servant came in and told me that someone was looking for Xie Pi, and I thought it was his classmate or something?

Shen Maojun saw Yingying smiling man standing in the snow, his eyes lit up, he immediately adjusted his clothes, raised his hand and prepared to step forward, "I'm the next person Chen, my name..."

Unfortunately, he slapped in the snow before he took two steps.

Xie Pi took his feet lightly, glanced at him, and stepped forward and said, "I am just a poor relative who likes to fight Qiufeng, don't care."

He held her hand and saw that it was still warm, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did you come out? You didn't think it was cold and you didn't want to show your head?"

Lead her back.

People in the snow finally blew out, spitting out the snow water, gritting their teeth, "Poor relatives? Fighting the autumn wind?"

He shouted, "My uncle, my purse leaks enough for you to eat for a year--"

The brat is getting less and less likable.

Cui Jiuzhen, who was walking away, turned around and looked at him in confusion. What sound?

Xie Pi's expression remained unchanged and said to the servant who was sweeping snow on the roadside: "Go and throw the people at the door out of the mansion."

"Haol..." The servant immediately threw down the broom and ran away when he heard this.

Shen Maojun didn't expect that he would be left home one day.

Xie Chengzhong, he remembered it!

The stingy brat who protects food and is just trying to see his brother and sister. Is it necessary?

Cui Jiuzhen, who returned to the house, naturally didn't know this, so Xie Pi believed it after she told her.

However, poor relatives are wearing pretty well these days. They are also squirrels and red gold crowns.

I'm envious!

"My father suffered repeated blows. I was afraid that he would not be able to hold on. I thought about it and wrote a letter to ask my grandfather to come back a few days in advance." She talked about the serious matter.

With the old man here, this family has truly gained confidence and support.

That's what she thinks.

Xie Pi agreed and immediately wrote a letter for her and ordered someone to send it out.

...

In the villa, it was already midnight when the letter arrived. The old man was sitting in the room wearing a coat, and Uncle Liang was serving the tea.

"What are you planning to do in this Wen family?"

The old man put aside his letter, "This matter is Zhen'er's own business. She will take a look at it and it will be useless for me to ask about it."

Besides, all the older generations died, except him, and the older generation has passed, let the younger generation solve the problem by themselves!

Now it seems that his granddaughter is doing pretty well!

It's just a son, no matter how you look at it, you can get rid of it.

"Send someone to check that the Wenpo who delivered Yuanshu was still alive and the doctor."

If even the blood of the Cui family dared to tamper with it, he would kill the Wen family and go.

The slut dares!

Uncle Liang smashes his mouth, but he looks like Cui Yuanshu doesn’t look like other people’s bloodlines!

Although he looks very much like the Great Wen family in front of him, he is still a little bit like their master.

But he didn't say this.

"If you divorce your wife, the eldest girl is not well-educated by her mistress, so it's not very nice."

"Then choose someone with a reputation from the clan and transfer it to her family."

The old man naturally thought about it and would never let his granddaughter down.

Besides, it doesn’t mean that the emperor is ready to give a marriage.

"You tell me to keep ordering and let me clean up and go home in three days."

"Yes, I obey the order!" Liang Uncle hurriedly responded.

When he heard that he was going back, the prince felt that he hadn't had enough fun and pouted.

"Didn't you say you're going back before the New Year? It's just November!"

"I don't know what the old master told me!"

Bo Liang smiled.

Liu Jin, who was standing behind the prince, wanted to cry, but he rubbed the frostbite and calluses all over his hands.

Feeling bitter in my heart!

[Thanks to Lili, Brother Fo and the nun for their reward! By the way, the last two of you are so compatible with your names!]
Chapter completed!
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