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Chapter 901: The Young Marshal's Calculation [12]

She is really calm. If she talks about the entanglement between Zhuoran, Zhong Xin and the actor later, she will want to see if her love can still be so ordinary!

Zhongqing has been paying special attention to He Anyuan for a while. She is not a stupid person. She knows that she is not a god either. If she hears any news, she will feel uncomfortable... So, she would rather not listen.

After much thought, she felt that what He Anyuan could say to her was nothing more than to break the relationship between her and the young commander.

She knows...it's not easy to find someone to love in this life, but it's even more difficult to find someone who you can love and who loves you deeply.

It is so difficult and cannot withstand any kind of torture.

In this world, the more you care about something, the more vulnerable it is to being hurt.

Therefore, Zhong Qing shook her head, turned around, and said to the eldest lady: "Madam, now the truth about everything has become clear. Miss He is yours, and I still have to leave it to you... I just

I thought, my child's life cannot be lost so easily. What's more, the reason why I disrespected Mr. Wei at the beginning was also because of my child. The medicine Mr. Wei gave to Miss He was made into essence by Miss He.

, and gave them to various aunts, who stayed with me every day during that period, so something happened to my child at that time, and naturally later on, there was talk of dystocia."

"So that's what happened? I asked, why did Miss He send us things for no reason at that time? What she sent was spices specially sent from France. They were very precious..."

"I liked it very much at that time and sprayed it on my body every day. Now I still save some...I can't bear to use it. I have to throw it away immediately when I get back. If I use it accidentally, it may harm others.

child!"

"I didn't expect that a few of us are usually very tough-talking, making troubles and tossing around, but in the end, we became other people's tools to kill people..."

"We didn't pay attention...but then again, who would have thought that the perfume was poisonous? Everyone just thinks it's very useful."

"Does the Young Marshal know about this? If the Young Marshal knew about it, it would be impossible for Miss He to even stand here now!"


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