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Chapter 830: A Gift from the Young Marshal to Love [58]

But she didn't say anything. Yi Jian had already walked up to Zhong Qing, pulled the woman and put her into his arms.

A pair of cold eyes swept over the eldest lady, and a hint of determination appeared on her lips.

The eldest lady looked horrified in her heart.

Zhong Qing vaguely knew that the young commander was angry at this moment. She didn't know what happened. She felt that Yi Jian's whole body was wet, and immediately asked nervously: "How did you do this? Your whole body is wet."

If you catch a cold, you might get sick...Why are you so incapable of taking care of yourself?"

Her voice was a bit anxious and nervous.

Yi Jian's heart trembled when she heard this, and he pressed her into his arms silently, holding her tightly for a long time before he managed to say: "It's okay."

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the eldest lady. There was his eldest brother's memorial tablet in front of him, so after a while, his eyes moved from the eldest lady's face to his eldest brother's memorial tablet. His tone was very

Seriously, I don't know whether he said it to his eldest wife or his eldest brother.

"I don't want to lose her!"

"So, don't test my patience!"

The eldest lady opened her mouth and was about to speak, but who knew that Yi Jian had already hugged Zhong Qing, turned around, and left without looking back.

The eldest lady looked at Yi Jian's back for a long time, then sighed slightly, looked at the ancestors of the Yi family in front of her again, and murmured: "Did I do this wrong? Could it be...

...Just like that play? Wasn't it Yi Xin who was always in love with this girl and got killed?"

"Yixin, did you hear what mom was talking about? If you heard it, then tell mom who killed you..."

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Yi Jian kept walking with love in mind.

The water marks on his body had already soaked her body. Her wrists circled his neck and whispered: "Put me down, and I will leave on my own..."

Yi Jian ignored him at all and walked very quickly. When she reached her hometown, Xu Ang was already waiting there. Seeing that the young marshal was wet, he immediately ordered someone to prepare hot water vigilantly.

Yi Jian hugged Zhongqing and ignored no one. She went upstairs and carried her into the bedroom.


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