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letter of divorce thirteen

Squinting her eyes, she stretched out her hand to lift up her skirt, stepped over the gate, turned around and knelt in front of the door with a "dong" sound.

Looking at him with bright eyes, "You want to punish me because you think I killed someone. Now I am kneeling in front of this door, kneeling in front of their dead souls. I recognize this mistake, are you satisfied?!"

"..." The veins on Qi Mujing's neck throbbed, and he stared at her angrily!

At this moment, Uncle Tie walked in quickly wrapped in a gust of cold wind. When he saw Bo Liuzhi kneeling in front of the door, shock flashed across his face.

But he still remembered the seriousness of the situation, so he held the steaming soup in his hand and said to Qi Mujing, "The antidote to Qing Huan has been prepared. Let's drink it while it's hot for Miss Bo."

Qi Mujing pursed his lips and glanced at the medicine bowl in Uncle Tie's hand, and then turned his gaze to Bo Liuzhi, who was kneeling on the ground with his back straight. He half-squinted his black eyes and said, "No need. Uncle Tie, you go down first."

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"This..." He vaguely guessed his intention in his heart. Uncle Tie glanced at Bo Liuzhi beside him and hesitated.

"Keep talking, I am!" Qi Mujing growled.

Uncle Tie frowned, looked at him for a moment, and said, "Master Hou, it's windy and snowing at night. Madam has always been in poor health, why not..."

"Uncle Tie, this Marquis has respected you in the Marquis Mansion for decades, so I always treat you with courtesy, but this does not mean that you can disobey me!" Qi Mujing said with warning, his face full of dissatisfaction.

Joy.

Knowing that it would be in vain to continue talking, Uncle Tie sighed softly, took one last look at Bo Liuzhi who was kneeling like a wooden man, and turned around to leave.

After Uncle Tie left, Qi Mujing looked at Bo Liuzhi. At this time, she showed a stubbornness and pride that he was unfamiliar with, but she also easily aroused the rage in his heart.

As if wanting to destroy her persistence, he thrust out his hand and rushed out with a blast of palm wind.

The next moment, the door slammed shut from the inside.

The remaining wind blew against Bo Liuzhi's face, and the hair on her forehead flew, but she stared at the door without blinking, but with her stern eyes, the moment he closed the door,

It went out!

Bo Liuzhi lowered his eyes, and his body began to tremble. Someone had just died here, and that scene reappeared in his mind over and over again.

The Hou Mansion was so quiet on a winter night that it felt eerie, but the woman's moans that suddenly came from the room seemed to come from underground.

The hands hanging on her sides were tightly held, and her teeth began to chatter, as if she was extremely frightened, but she stayed tenaciously and listened to it over and over again.

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There are more and more people around, and the noise is getting louder and louder.

Bo Liuzhi raised his eyes slightly, and his beautiful eyebrows moved slightly.

At this moment, there was a "creak" sound, and the door opened from the inside, and the originally chaotic sounds around him suddenly disappeared.

Qi Mujing appeared in the door dressed in white clothes and looked like an immortal.

Maybe he didn't expect that the courtyard was full of people, or maybe he was surprised by Bo Liuzhi who was still kneeling with his back straight.

A pair of black eyes shrank, and he glanced towards the courtyard with frowning eyebrows. When he saw Duan Qifeng, his sister-in-law who rarely showed up, and a pair of nephews who appeared in the Hou Mansion early in the morning, his handsome forehead slightly condensed and he turned to look at a group of people.

Qi Muyun and Qi Muzhu stood side by side.

Just as he was about to ask, he saw the kneeling person in front of him standing up slowly with one hand on his knee.

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