Chen Zheng's laughter kept ringing in his ears like a loud and harsh noise.
Chu Qingge couldn't listen anymore, so she stood up and kicked him.
Chen Zheng immediately lost his voice and rolled around on the ground, lying on the ground unable to relax.
Ye Hanzhi shook Chu Qingge's hand: "Take a rest first."
Chu Qingge took a step back, and Ye Hanzhi squatted on the ground.
Chen Zheng turned his eyes and looked at Ye Hanzhi. After looking at him for a while, he closed his eyes again and murmured: "He is 1.9 meters tall, with a thin waist and long legs. His skin is fair and good-looking. He has a unique temperament. My family has gold, and I have a unique temperament."
She has a career, has a nice voice, and can sing Peking Opera."
Although his voice was not loud, Ye Hanzhi still heard it clearly. He raised his eyebrows in confusion.
"Ye Hanzhi, is this you?" Chen Zheng said with his eyes closed.
"The conditions are quite met, what's wrong?" Ye Hanzhi's voice deliberately slowed down a bit.
"Two years ago, Tang Zhixi told me about the criteria for choosing a mate." Chen Zheng suddenly coughed twice, "It turns out that it has always been you."
Ye Hanzhi's eyelashes blinked slightly.
They got together a year ago in the spring.
Two years ago.
Ye Hanzhi suddenly turned his head and looked at Chu Qingge.
Chu Qingge lowered her eyes and met his gaze, looking at the faint smile in his eyes. She paused, then turned and left.
"Little girl."
Chu Qingge couldn't hear it and walked faster.
Ye Hanzhi looked at her back and smiled softly.
Chu Qingge went to see them ransack the house, search for the Boke family, and take the Boke family members out one by one.
As soon as she arrived at the door of the living room, she saw Song Anrou being helped out of the side courtyard.
Song Anrou was supported by others, so she had no big problem walking.
It's been a while, but it has calmed down a bit.
The wound was also treated simply.
Many places on her body were cut by fragments, and her clothes were stained red with blood.
But now he has changed into clean clothes, his broken arm has been treated, and it is wrapped in gauze and hung around his neck.
I also applied some medicine to the wounds on my face.
It's just that the wound on the face was too deep and long, and the medicine only stopped the bleeding.
The swelling is severe now, half of the face is swollen, and the nose, mouth, and eyes are a little crooked. The other half of the face is slightly better, but there are obvious red fingerprints and cracked corners of the mouth.
Song Anrou was being supported by someone, and she was walking with her head tilted to one side. But suddenly she saw Chu Qingge, and her neck instantly straightened.
The whole face was beyond recognition and distorted, and a pair of eyes seemed to overflow with vicious and hateful gaze.
"Tang Zhixi!" Song Anrou's voice was hoarse and vague.
Because her face hurt and the corners of her mouth hurt, she couldn't speak clearly.
Chu Qingge and the silver palace at her feet both stopped.
Song Anrou struggled to walk towards Chu Qingge, but she was pressed on the shoulder again: "Tang Zhixi! You don't have to die well! You don't have to die well! I curse you for everything in your life to be unhappy! Unsatisfactory!"
Chu Qingge listened to her scolding and slowly walked up to her.
The person supporting her was from Baigui Pavilion. When he saw her approaching, he lowered his head slightly.
"Tang Zhixi! You will go to hell! All your crimes will be retributive on the people around you. This is the fate of your mother and grandmother, they are both bitches! Damn it! You all will not be good. Ugh!!!!!!"
Chu Qingge's hand covered her mouth, just where the tiger's mouth was, and pressed her thumb on the wound on her face.
Not only did she press on it, she even used the nail of her thumb to open the wound that stopped the bleeding.
Song Anrou was speechless as her mouth was covered, she could only utter a few syllables.
My whole body was twitching in pain.
Sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.
"Song Anrou, I don't know if my retribution will be." Chu Qingge said softly, "But this is your retribution. Do you dare to think back on what you have done?"
Song Anrou looked at her.
Chu Qingge said: "Mo Changhuan went in because of your instigation. Yang Qing took the blame for you. Your cousin's family also had your push behind it. You also framed Tang Zhixi with Meng Lanyi. Hands on.
Is there still life? How old were you then? I asked your uncle to help deal with it."
Chu Yimo happened to come over to look for her. When he got here, he saw this scene.
Chu Qingge is fierce, decisive, strong, cold-blooded, and even a little crazy.
These were all things he had never seen before.
There was a huge contrast with the naughty and cute sister in his memory.
Chu Qingge pressed her wound hard again, and Song Anrou rolled her eyes in pain: "Every time someone protects you from disaster, what about this time? Who else do you want to save you? Who else can save you? You are the disaster
Star, whoever encounters you will be unlucky."
Song Anrou couldn't stand at all and relied on the people beside her to support her.
"This wound will slowly become pus and rot." Chu Qingge looked at her wound and said, "The rotten area will also slowly expand. It will reach your mouth, your nose, and your eyes. You will see yourself
There are rotten bones hanging on the face. Isn’t it fun?”
Song Anrou struggled suddenly.
Like a fish out of a frying pan, it jumped suddenly, but then quickly shrank.
Seeing her appearance, Chu Qingge let her go, shook off the blood on her hands, and asked the people next to her to take her down.
Chu Qingge did not look at Song Anrou again, but lowered her head and wiped the blood on her hands with the gauze she was wearing.
Until Chu Yimo came over and handed her a pack of wet wipes.
She took it, moved gently, and wiped the blood on her hands.
"elder brother."
"Um?"
"See it?" Chu Qingge said.
Chu Yimo knew that she was talking about what happened just now, so he said: "Yeah."
After he responded, both of them were silent for a while.
After a while, Chu Qingge looked at him. The determination in his eyes had not dissipated, and there was still a feeling of breaking a jar and tearing apart the previous peaceful situation, and said quietly: "I may not be able to return to the way I was before.
"
Chu Yimo looked at her appearance without any emotional fluctuations, paused and said: "But you will always be my grandfather's most beloved granddaughter, your parents' beloved daughter, my brother's favorite sister, and Qingyan's best sister.
.”
Listening to his words, Chu Qingge's eyes dissipated little by little. After a moment, she raised her lips: "Am I not your best sister?"
Seeing that she finally smiled, Chu Yimo also smiled with her: "You are both my best sisters."
"Young Master Chu turns out to be a master of Duan Shui." Chu Qingge leaned against the wall behind.
"Fortunately, I'm trying to balance things out." After Chu Yimo finished speaking, he looked at Yin Dian who was lying at her feet and said, "Why does it listen to you so much?"
"Don't you have the answer in your heart?" Chu Qingge asked.
Chu Yimo looked at her, as if his whole body was frozen in place by a body-fixing technique.
Guessing is one thing, guessing right is another.
He was indeed suspicious of Yindian following her like this.
Moreover, her force value is very high, and she also cooperates well with Xianyuehuiyue.
With one look, you know what to do next.
The most important thing is that after Ye Hanzhi came to Shanhaizhou last time, there was no follow-up to the pursuit of Shuo Yue.