Thunder and lightning occur because of the imbalance of yin and yang in the sky above Zuojia, and the air current brings out ± charges.
But as early as Qu Jian'er came out of the battle.
Then disappeared.
But.
At this moment.
The silent thunder rolled again.
It seemed that he sensed some kind of threat.
The sky suddenly turned black.
Countless rays of lightning bloomed together again.
The dazzling, blinding lightning gathered into a dragnet, beating the sky until it shattered into pieces.
Leaves vein-like veins.
Just when Qu Jian'er was about to get up to check, a pair of strong arms held her in place.
Someone hugged Qu Jian'er from behind.
He put his head on the other person's neck.
Qu Jian'er felt the soft and fluffy hair: "Are you awake? I'm going to see what's going on with these thunders."
No response for a long time.
Qu Jian'er looked sideways.
The person behind her didn't open her eyes, as if she was looking for her and hugging her out of self-awareness.
Qu Jian'er wanted to break free from his arms.
Let's go take a look at Zuo Chen's condition.
She found that even though she tried her best, she couldn't break free. She could only look sideways and tilted her head.
With bursts of thunder.
Zuo Chen's aura became deeper and deeper, like a pool of water hiding countless dangers.
It seems to contain countless kinds of frightening power, which causes strange phenomena in the world.
When the breath suddenly calms down and disappears.
The owner of the arm bit someone's earlobe.
Qu Jian'er subconsciously groaned: "Hiss?"
Zuo Chen quickly let go.
Qu Jian'er, as always, will ruin the atmosphere: "It's disrespectful to indulge like this in the ancestral hall. Let go first."
Zuo Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "..." There's nothing wrong with me disrespecting myself.
Qu Jian'er didn't hear the response: "Why don't you say anything? Are there any sequelae after the fusion? Is everything okay?"
Zuo Chen rubbed his face against Qu Jian'er's face: "My face is hurt, but my heart and body are even better."
His hug tightened again.
Qu Jian'er was silent for a long time: "Have you noticed that after you two merged, you became a little more wandering."
The man next to him returned to his familiar voice.
His hoarse voice pressed against Qu Jian'er's ears.
She immediately understood a sentence - "You will get a fever if you are hugged by the person you like."
In order to prevent her gaffe from being discovered, she had no choice but to expose someone's changes.
This was used to cover up her changes.
Zuo Chen sighed quietly.
Sure enough, you can't expect the person in your arms to understand your emotions.
But he still squinted his eyes with satisfaction.
People that I could only have in dreams in the past.
Finally appeared next to him.
God knows.
When he merged with Qingchen's memory, the love hidden in the years came out instantly.
If Qu Jian'er could look back at this time.
She will find out.
Zuo Chen's eyes were very complicated, and he had the terrifying aura of biting the prey's neck hard, wanting to bring her into the nest and swallow her whole.
Qu Jian'er was confused: "What's wrong with you?"
Zuo Chen, who was controlling himself, hugged Qu Jian'er tightly.
But still itchy and unbearable.
To relieve that bone-deep itch.
He had no choice but to hold the little face of the person next to him and get intimate with it stickyly, eagerly and sincerely.
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Qu Jian'er's face turned red.
She turned her face away from everyone.
It is true that she is too young to be a good kisser, and she was unable to surpass a certain person named Zuo in terms of kissing skills.
He Yun looked at Zuo Chen worriedly and asked, "Why did you faint suddenly?"
Zuo Chen didn't want people to worry about him, so he shook his head and looked at his father Zuo Zhoubai.
Zuo Zhoubai's eyes were filled with cruelty that no one else could detect: "If it weren't for you today, the entire Zuo family would have been reduced to history. I will seek an explanation from them."
His tone was very cold.
If.
Tone can be concrete.
It will definitely make people shiver from the cold.
Refined people talk about collecting blood debts so fresh and refined, but it is even more obvious to see the anger hidden under the calmness.
Zuo Laoer took a deep look at Qu Jian'er. Like everyone else, he did not expect that he could only escape from today's fatal situation by relying on Qu Jian'er.
They, the winners of the power game, finally saw their irresistible side.
I also understand that Qu Jian'er is unattainable.
After this incident.
More and more Zuo family members, like Zuo Jing, Zuo Zhijing, and Gu Siyu, unconditionally support Qu Jian'er and Zuo Chen, and even feel that Zuo Chen is not worthy of Qu Jian'er.
Zuo Laoer didn't have so many thoughts. Instead of feeling lucky, he only felt guilty. It was his indulgence that almost harmed the Zuo family.
He looked at the person huddled in the corner.
Zuo Laoer's eyes were filled with sorrow: "There is no way I can forgive you on behalf of everyone."
Mrs. Zuo's heart seemed to have hit rock bottom.
She was in a free love relationship with him. It can be said that she was honored to meet the love of her life.
But she cannot clearly understand her status and usually makes mistakes that ordinary people make.
She knows her husband well.
Naturally, I heard the implication.
Mrs. Zuo Er sincerely repented: "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have told outsiders unclearly! Forgive me this time. I didn't want the Zuo family to be doomed. I didn't!"
All regrets come after the fact.
But not all regrets will be forgiven.
If there were no Qu Jian'er today.
Will the Zuo family still exist?
No one present came forward to persuade him.
Even Zuo Zhijing and Zuo Jing, they all agreed that what their mother did was terribly wrong.
There must be deep introspection.
Zuo Laoer retracted his grabbed arm expressionlessly. He thought for a long time and made up his mind.
One look at her husband's expression.
Mrs. Zuo Er shook her head repeatedly: "Don't say it!"
Zuo Lao Er did not look at the other party. He only said: "You are the daughter of the Black family. Since you are so devoted to them, the Zuo family should give you your freedom and get a divorce."
On one side is the lover.
On one side is family.
He couldn't turn a blind eye.
You can only let yourself find the best solution.
In order to make everyone let go, he put aside his relationship with others, and then settled the general accounts.
Zuo Laoer said seriously: "Miss Black, you are trying to harm my family to achieve some of your own goals. I hope you are ready to fail."
The second lady from the left covered her ears.
His grace and splendor disappeared in an instant.
She does it all for her husband and children, so it's okay if she doesn't get understanding.
Why can they be so cruel.
She is also their family.
Little did she know that when she wanted to get help from another family, she had already separated from the Zuo family.
Mrs. Zuo Er looked at Zuo Zhijing and the others: "Zhijing, Jing'er, I'm here for... you."
She was already in tears.
The image is completely lost.
Zuo Zhijing and Zuo Jing naturally couldn't bear to see their mother being kicked out, but they couldn't speak.
The second lady from the left was when others gathered around her.
Look at He Yun like a savior.
Mrs. Zuo Er knelt down and begged devoutly: "Brothers, sisters, elders, I, please intercede for me! I know I was wrong, I don't ask for forgiveness, I am willing to make up for it! Anything is possible, don't drive me away.
Walk……"
He Yun is not in good health.
It can be said that she helps manage everything in the Zuo family's inner house, large and small.
She often calls herself the mistress of the Zuo family.
She, who had always been extremely arrogant, felt guilty and knelt on the ground willingly.
She was wrong.
How wrong.
The empire is about to be reshuffled.
She just wanted to let herself, her husband and children have more and more say in the Zuo family.
He had no intention of harming the Zuo family.
But she misjudged others' desire to covet the Zuo family, and misjudged the ambitions of the Gu family, the Sato family, and the Black family.
