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385. Breaking the Game: Whoever Loses Wins 【34】

Qiu Hengbo approached Qiu Changxue slowly: "There is still one step left, and this step requires the cooperation of the fourth aunt."

A strange feeling ran through Qiu Changxue's heart, but she couldn't catch it. When she saw her approaching niece, she suddenly felt a strange feeling. This feeling made her uneasy. However, she had not been able to figure out this niece all year round.

Qiu Changxue, who had a bad temper, did not delve into it, but looked at Qiu Hengbo with doubts: "What can I help you with?"

"Fourth Aunt doesn't need to do anything." As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her two fingers and pointed at Qiu Changxue's body.

Ignoring the shock and horror in Qiu Changxue's eyes, Qiu Hengbo helped Qiu Changxue sit down, facing the small window in front of the dressing table, and reached out to push the small window open. As soon as the window was opened, a nimble and petite person wiped the window open.

The figure flashed in and saluted Qiu Hengbo: "Master."

Qiu Hengbo, who was sitting on the chair, stared when she saw the person coming, because she naturally recognized that this maid was Caiyue, the maid next to Mu Jieyu.

"Coming?" Mu Jieyu regained his voice at this time.

"Here we come." Caiyue arched her eyebrows and smiled, turned around and walked behind Qiu Changxue. The window just blocked her figure.

Just as Caiyue stood still, Mu Jieyu heard the sound of footsteps. He glanced over and saw Duan Weide returning. The corners of his lips slightly raised: "Fourth Aunt, please don't be angry anymore. Fourth Uncle has treated the Qiu family in recent years."

There is no credit but hard work. After all, he is a descendant of the Duan family. How can he sit back and watch the Duan family disappear? He must have been anxious for a while and made such a plan."

That voice, that demeanor, that eyebrows, that posture, are completely the same as Qiu Hengbo.

"Why are you anxious? I don't think he takes me into his heart at all." Caiyue stood behind Qiu Changxue and imitated Qiu Changxue's tone of voice perfectly. "Let me mention this matter at this time.

Didn't I rush to scold my father? Does he really think I'm a fool? Who does he think he is? If I hadn't pitied him and married him, would he be where he is today? It's his honor to work for our Qiu family

, I should be so grateful to my parents, damn

Are you not satisfied with the glory and wealth of our Qiu family? If he was really worried that the Duan family would not be able to succeed, he should not have entered the door of my Qiu family back then! Now that he has entered the door of my Qiu family, he should not have other thoughts, Dad

He's right

He is just a white-eyed wolf who is not well-raised! I worked hard to raise my Liang'er, why should I take advantage of the Duan family? The Duan family's family status will only humiliate Liang'er. If I hadn't remarried, Duan Weide would have even offered me

The shoes don’t even match!”

"Fourth Aunt, don't be angry. If your angry words are heard by others, how can you live well?" Mu Jieyu reached out and patted Qiu Changxue on the shoulder, looking at Qiu Changxue who was in tears, his eyes twinkling.

With the light of despair, she desperately wanted to make a sound, but she could only look at the familiar piece of clothes outside the window and disappeared from her sight.

In the middle of the line, she leaned over and said to Qiu Changxue, "Are you very hateful? When everyone in the Qiu family was deliberately trying to ruin A Rong and I, did you ever think about the retribution we would have today? That's what we were saying.

It’s not very painful, but have you ever thought that the relatives of the innocent people whose bodies you abandoned in the darkroom are also suffering from the separation of their flesh and blood?”

After saying this, a cold light flashed in Mu Jieyu's eyes, and Qiu Changxue still fell onto Caiyue's back with the force of his knife strike.

"Master, can he take the bait?" Caiyue helped Qiu Changxue to lie down on the bed, returned to Mu Jieyu's side, and asked in a low voice.


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