Jia Zhen, who had been in a bad mood for the past few days, couldn't hold back her face when faced with Qin's eviction order.
Suppressing his anger, he ignored Qin's words, pulled up a chair, looked at Qin's face, and smiled for a long time: "You kid, why are you becoming more and more unsuccessful? It's rare for me to come over and see you, why are you?" You won’t even pour me a cup of tea?”
Qin had no choice but to pour a cup of tea from the side and brought it to Jia Zhen.
Jia Zhen didn't move at all. It wasn't until Mrs. Qin put down her tea cup and was about to retreat that Jia Zhen suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"You~~!"
Qin's panicked look made Jia Zhen even more excited. She resisted the urge to pounce and said with a smile: "Good boy, have I been bad to you in the past two years since you came here? Why are you so afraid of me?
Or did that kid Ronger say something bad about me behind my back? What misunderstanding did you have about me, eh?"
Qin's nature is weak and it is not easy to break free from Jia Lian's restraints. She is also afraid that struggling too much will make Jia Zhen's bestiality come out, so she can only whisper: "Rong'er has always respected you, and there is nothing like this...
Let me go, you're hurting me!"
After all, this place is her son's courtyard. There are about twenty people inside and outside the courtyard, and Jia Zhen is also worried.
Furthermore, Mrs. Qin's weak and helpless look at the moment gave him a little more confidence. He finally let go and said with a smile: "You have never been in good health. For this reason, I have recently learned some medical skills. Let me show you how it goes." ?”
Jia Zhen thinks that he is very clever. After all, given his status, he specially studied medical skills for the Qin family, which shows his care for her. At the same time, he also shows his ability. As long as he is willing, he can even learn medical skills.
Mrs. Qin is not a three-year-old child, how could she be deceived by such childish and shameless words.
As soon as she escaped Jia Zhen's control, she suddenly retreated to the other corner of the room.
There are two pairs of scissors inside the dustpan containing the embroidery tools.
"I don't need to bother you, father-in-law, my mother-in-law already asked a doctor to take a look at me yesterday..."
"It doesn't matter, I'll show you again."
Jia Zhen stood up with a smile.
"Don't come over here!"
Mrs. Qin suddenly turned around, took out a pair of scissors and put it to her neck.
Jia Zhen's face suddenly became ugly...
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Jia Zhen had no idea that in the deep and overlapping courtyard, not long after he drove away the maid in Qin's room, several waves of sneaky figures came here, and after inquiring about some movements, they disappeared. not see.
He was very angry at this time.
He really didn't expect that Qin would make such a gesture before he said anything!
This deeply hurt his self-esteem.
Did he think he would rape her?
If he had had this intention, he would have succeeded two years ago!
Could it be that the other party didn't feel his sincerity at all?
"you……!"
Jia Zhen stared at Mrs. Qin with a purple face, and finally sighed suddenly: "What are you doing? Put down the scissors quickly and hurt carefully."
Mrs. Qin shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Please let me go, uncle, otherwise, my wife will have to die!"
Hearing Mrs. Qin break the topic, Jia Zhen lost her face.
He really couldn't figure it out, so he asked: "Why on earth, weren't we all fine before, why did you suddenly break up with me after getting sick?
You like Zhao Mengfu's "Drinking Horses in the Autumn Suburbs". I tried to find it for you and hung it on the Tianxiang Tower. I asked you to come over and take a look several times, but you refused to go. Could it be that you think I am better than you? But Rong'er? Or are you worried that I won't always be nice to you?"
Hearing what Jia Zhen said, Mrs. Qin felt even more ashamed and embarrassed. She shook her head and said, "Uncle, you and I have different identities. If word gets out, not only will our reputation be ruined, but the reputation of Ningguo Mansion will also be ruined.
So, uncle, please let me go. From now on, I will be filial to you like my own daughter, and I will be filial to you with Ronger."
When she heard the words "biological daughter", Jia Zhen's body trembled suddenly, and her agitation became more and more unbearable.
"Huh, what's the end of it? Our Ningguo Mansion has been standing for a hundred years and has gone through many storms. How can it fall down so easily?
Valley
You don't have to be afraid. This kind of thing is really common in our family and no one will really care.
Besides, with me protecting you, even if word spreads, no one would dare to do anything to you."
Jia Zhen tried to step forward to comfort Qin.
"Don't come over here!" Qin's hand suddenly exerted force, and the sharp scissors easily pierced her smooth skin.
"No, stop it!" Jia Zhen's eyelids twitched and she felt heartbroken.
"Okay, okay, I won't force you. You calm down first and say what you have to say..."
Jia Zhenqing knew that nothing could be done today, she sighed dejectedly, shook her head and prepared to turn around and leave.
Suddenly he saw Qin's own calligraphy and paintings on the desk next to him. His expression changed and he walked over.
Qin's face tightened when she saw this, but she had no time to hide it and did not dare to go over.
Sure enough, after Jia Zhen passed by, her originally somewhat relieved expression suddenly turned ferocious.
"Hehehehe, okay, okay, that's it, you bitch! I'm telling you how you suddenly changed your temper, it turns out you have fallen in love with someone else!
You have the nerve to talk about the difference in status. Just now I thought you were some chaste and martyr woman, but it turns out you are so shameless!
What's so good about Jia Lian? He's only a few years younger than me. In terms of virtue and ability, how can he compare to me??!"
Jia Zhen grabbed the poem manuscripts on the table and tore them into pieces seven or eight times.
But he couldn't understand his hatred and turned around to stare at Qin like a wild beast.
The flames of jealousy, coupled with the anger of failed love, are about to burn him up!
That's right, on Qin's desk, there were several poems written by her. Although they were simply covered up by a few pieces of white paper, they still did not escape his eyes.
It was during this time that there was an uproar in Beijing about Jia Lian's poems!
Jia Zhen was not stupid, so he immediately understood that Qin, a hypocritical and shameless woman, had abandoned him and wanted to curry favor with Jia Lian, who was at the height of his power.
"No, no, no..."
Facing the fierce Jia Zhen, Qin, who has a quiet nature, was really frightened and spoke incoherently.
The scissors in her hand became the only thing that could bring her a sense of security.
"Don't come over. If you come over again, I will yell..."
Qin held up the scissors and faced Jia Zhen helplessly.
Jia Zhen sneered.
He could tolerate Mr. Qin temporarily rejecting him because of his shame, since he had plenty of time anyway.
However, he would never allow it. The reason why Qin rejected him was that he fell in love with another man!
Because he couldn't bear it, the fruit he guarded so hard was finally picked by others.
Especially, that person is Jia Lian.
At this moment, Jia Zhen's hatred for Jia Lian had soared to an unspeakable level.
It can be said that Jia Zhen, who has always liked to have fun and play with women and does not like to fight with others, is so eager to disappear from the world alone for the first time!
"Grandma Xiaorong, there's something going on at Grandma's house. I asked you to come over."
Outside the yard, a girl's voice came.
However, facing the cold-eyed Jia Zhen, Qin was so nervous that she did not dare to reply a word.
After all, Jia Zhen was the first to regain some sense. He gave Qin a cold look and sneered: "Now that you have entered my Ningguo Mansion, you will be a member of my Ningguo Mansion in life and a ghost of my Ningguo Mansion in death.
I want to see how you can escape from my grasp!"
Jia Zhen, who consciously understood the truth, stopped pretending, left these words, rolled up her sleeves and left.
When she came out of the room, she saw the anxious faces of a few girls and women outside. Jia Zhen just glanced at them with cold eyes, and none of them dared to raise their heads to take another look.
He is Jia Zhen, and this is his Ningguo Mansion. Here, he is the King of Heaven.