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Chapter 183 The Scumbag Who Killed His Wife and Son 67
Bai Su wished she could hold her all the time and not let go.

"She wants to show it to the Marquis Zhongyong."

Ye Qing smiled and shook his head.

"She, I want Hou Zhongyong to see her sincerity when he opens his eyes."

Ye Wuyou would not understand how much harm she would cause Zhongyonghou.

She just wanted to use this to test Zhongyonghou's heart towards her.

Is it, still the same as before.

After all the big fish in her net have run away, isn't she only left with Zhongyonghou, such a big fish?

She was afraid that if she couldn't hold him tightly.

It is about to fall into a tragic situation where people and money are empty.

If Hou Zhongyong woke up, not only would he not blame her for letting him, but he would have to lie on the bed for a while.

He doesn't resent what she did last night, which might turn him into a useless person.

Only Ye Wuyou can feel relieved and at ease.

Her contract of prostitution, as well as the adulterous child in her belly, all depend on Zhongyonghou to handle everything for her.

In terms of cruelty, Ye Wuyou really didn't give up much.

Even if she only had Zhongyonghou as her lifeline, she would still be able to hit him hard.

Once Zhongyonghou showed a look of complaining or blaming her.

Ye Wuyou dared to make Zhongyonghou never stand up again, and lie on the bed forever as a useless person.

"I really hope that Zhongyonghou will not change his mind."

Bai Su sincerely prayed.

"Don't worry, Zhongyonghou's heart for her will not change easily."

Ye Qing stood up with a smile: "Go, go to the main courtyard and have a look."

As the heroine of the heroine Ye Wuyou, Zhongyonghou's heart has long since ceased to belong to him.

In the main courtyard, Zhongyonghou had just been moved back to the bed.

The two government doctors came and left, and Ye Wuyou kicked out all the maids and women in the room.

As soon as Ye Qing and Bai Su stepped into the main courtyard, they surrounded them with smiling faces.

"Okay, you don't need to surround me. Since Master Hou said that you don't need to serve me, you can do whatever you want."

In the house, Zhongyonghou has already woken up.

Sure enough, he didn't complain about Ye Wuyou, but repeatedly excused her, and even took her hand distressedly, telling her not to be sad and blame herself.

"I don't blame you, Wuyou, it's all my fault. I was too impulsive, and it was my fault that caused you to be bullied by her."

Zhongyonghou comforted Ye Wuyou, his eyes were full of affection and distress.

Ye Wuyou cried pear blossoms with rain, with a sad face and self-blame, but in his heart he smiled proudly with his hands on his hips.

Just when the two of them confided their hearts to each other and attacked Ye Qing in unison.

From the yard came the sound of the girl and woman fawning on Ye Qing.

A trace of jealousy and hatred flashed across Ye Wuyou's eyes.

She had to bite her lower lip tightly to keep herself from swearing.

It's not that I'm worried about what Zhongyonghou will think of her.

But he was afraid that Ye Qing would take advantage of the time when Zhongyonghou could not protect her, and then torture her severely.

But she still couldn't help it, and said to Zhongyonghou.

"Lord Hou, look, don't you get better soon."

"This Hou's mansion is about to become her world, and those girls and women outside have forgotten that you are the master of the Hou's mansion."

As she said that, she leaned towards Hou Zhongyong, and said in a low and pitiful voice: "Master Hou, I'm afraid, I'm so scared."

Before Zhongyonghou could comfort her, he heard Ye Qing ask slowly: "What are you afraid of?"

Ye Wuyou turned around abruptly: "Ye Qing, let me tell you, I'm not afraid of you if Master Hou decides for me!"

"is it?"

Ye Qing came in front of the two, saw them flinch unconsciously, and pulled out Ye Wuyou's contract of sale from his sleeve.

Shaking in front of these two people, Zhongyonghou looked puzzled, and Ye Wuyou's expression changed suddenly.

"Do you know what this is?"

Ye Qing kindly explained to Zhongyonghou: "It's the contract of prostitution for the woman you love the most. I said I will fulfill you, and I will do what I say."

"From now on, you don't have to hide her secretly in the outer house and let her be your invisible outer room."

"I'll make the decision for you. I'll buy her back to make your bed and warm your quilt, and be your... lowly concubine."

"you dare?!"

Only then did Zhongyonghou know what Ye Qing was holding.

Especially after hearing Ye Qing say that Ye Wuyou would be his concubine, he was so angry that he forgot his fear of Ye Qing and yelled at her angrily.

"Whether I dare or not depends on how you choose."

In Ye Qing's eyes of Zhongyonghou's exasperation and Ye Wuyou's fiery eyes, Shi Shiran kept the deed of sale.

"Master Hou?"

Ye Wuyou immediately turned his head and stopped staring at Ye Qing.

She called him affectionately, and looked at him sadly with her almond-shaped eyes filled with tears, weak, pitiful, and helpless.

"You said, what conditions do you want?"

Zhongyonghou immediately held Ye Wuyou's helpless little hand with difficulty as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"It's very simple, just sign your name on this Husband document."

Ye Qing took out the divorce document she had prepared long ago, and handed it to Hou Zhongyong.

"As long as you sign, I will give you her contract of selling herself for nothing."

"You want to divorce?!"

When Zhongyonghou first heard it, he thought he might have heard it wrong.

After seeing the word "Xiufu" on it clearly with his own eyes, his eyes suddenly widened as big as copper bells.

He stared at those two words tightly, as if he could light them up after staring at them for a long time.

Anger rolled in his heart, although he didn't want to see Ye Qing, and he didn't want her to bear the name of his original wife.

But in his imagination, there was only the possibility that he would divorce Ye Qing, and there was absolutely no possibility that Ye Qing would divorce him.

If he signed it, it would be a great shame and humiliation to him.

"Why, don't you want to sign?"

Ye Qing didn't seem to care about whether he was willing to sign.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, he made a gesture to put away the divorce letter.

"Forget it, it seems that you care more about yourself. Since you have made a choice, you can only wrong your most beloved woman and become your concubine."

This time, Ye Wuyou didn't speak, but quietly knelt down in front of Zhongyonghou's bed with his head down.

But she was pinching the fingernails on the palm of her hand, and they had already penetrated deeply into the flesh.

No matter how much Zhongyonghou regards her as his heart, he will never be able to pass the test of his heart.

Letting him take over the paperwork for her husband's divorce is no less than murder.

If he could choose, Zhongyonghou would rather be killed than sign this document.

Ruthless, Ye Qing is really ruthless, a thousand times more ruthless than Ye Wuyou.

He really should have killed her sooner, Ye Wuyou regretted again that he didn't send Ye Qing to hell sooner.

Ye Qing put away her husband's papers, and casually looked at Ye Wuyou who was kneeling with his head bowed and not speaking.

Ye Wuyou, who was taught by Aunt Lian, couldn't bear to urge Zhongyonghou.

It seems that what she cares about most is Zhongyonghou, and it seems that for Zhongyonghou she has to obediently accept her fate.

But Ye Qing shook his head in his heart, his eyes fell on Ye Wuyou's tightly clenched right hand.

(End of this chapter)