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Chapter 937: The Young Marshal's Calculation [48]

Hasn’t the young marshal’s wife been resting in the house all the time? Why is she with the young marshal now?

Everyone began to tremble, and their voices trembled: "Young Marshal, Young Marshal's wife..."

Yi Jian glanced at those people coldly, kicked open the door without a word, and walked inside.

Those people were so frightened by his look that they almost collapsed to the ground.

Zhong Qing's wrist hurt from his grip. She subconsciously wanted to retract her hand, but his grip tightened. He took her into their bedroom on the second floor and kicked open the door.

He threw her in, then slammed the door, stood in front of her, and looked down at her, "Without my permission, you are not allowed to go out to me these days!"

Zhong Qing herself was full of resentment. Now that she entered the room and heard him speaking such harsh words, she became even more angry. She stood up from the ground and looked at Yi Jian, unable to help but express her anger.

Said: "No, I have to go see my second sister!"

Yi Jian knew that this was what she wanted to do, so he used a coercive attitude toward her for the first time, pulled her back to her hometown, and issued an order!

He had said this several times since he caught her from the door of Zhuo's house, and he had already become impatient!

Very irritable!

Yes, very annoying!

Why is it that everything is piled up and squeezed together?

Yi Jian suppressed the irritation in her heart, making herself look shocked and indifferent. She slowly raised her hand, slowly unbuttoned her suit jacket, and then hung it aside. She ignored Zhong Qing and just let her go.

People were staring at him there.

Zhongqing saw that Yi Jian was simply neglecting her. Although she was afraid of his appearance in her heart, she still thought about it for a long time and walked up to him. She raised her eyes and stared at his indifferent and exquisite beauty.

Rong Yan said in the calmest tone: "Young Marshal... I want to meet the second sister..."

Her words were a bit pleading. She couldn't hear his answer, but she slowly lowered her head. After a long time, she still mustered up all her courage and continued.

"I know you are angry. I didn't listen to you and ran out...but, why didn't you tell me what happened?"


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