Chapter 479
Qing He clearly felt a burst of wet tears coming from her neck, and the scorching touch made her frown.

He cried again.

The woman took a step back.

The man staggered slightly because of the woman's sudden retreat. He was still very weak, but it was fine if she didn't comfort him, and she refused his intimacy.

Qing He took a step back, and the crying beauty in front of her was even more aggrieved.

Those wet eyes were dark and hazy, tears had already condensed on the thick eyelashes, and the whole person was as miserable as fallen leaves blowing in the wind.

But Qing He's eyes stared at the other party coldly, without changing his face, without moving, he still said stubbornly: "I want to see my husband!"

The man froze when he heard this.

She ruthlessly tore off the last bit of the fig leaf from him.

The man seemed to be stimulated by something, and suddenly laughed, laughing so sadly, he cried while laughing.

He stared wildly and paranoidly, "You want to see him, don't you? Okay! I'll grant you..."

The several times of uneasiness in Qing He's heart was not because she had an ominous premonition.

I saw the man suddenly clapped his hands.

A shadow appeared, and then removed the screen in the corner.

There was a boy tied up on the chair behind the screen.

There was something stuffed in the boy's mouth, he couldn't speak, he couldn't move, and he was also given acupuncture points.

At this moment, the young man was already in a panic.

A pair of eyes that were originally clear were now filled with scarlet red bloodshot eyes, red and swollen, obviously crying for a long time.

Qing He was completely stunned.

It's her Ah Sheng...

"A Sheng!!"

Subconsciously, she rushed over to untie the restraints on his body.

It turns out that Ah Sheng has been here all along. Does that mean he heard everything?

Hearing about her and Bu Peiyunxing's affair, hearing about her unrestrained side.

When she moved Pei Yun, did he scream loudly on purpose?
Just for Ah Sheng to hear?
Is there no way for her to go back to the beginning with Ah Sheng...

Qing He untied the young man, but the young man still looked dazed, as if he had no love in his life.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, trying to touch the boy's immature face, but the boy subconsciously avoided it.

Qing He's outstretched hand froze in the air...

Her A Sheng is afraid of her?

Or hate her...

Bu Peiyun wore thin clothes, showing off the marks she left on her body.

He said reluctantly, "My wife, it's true, I don't know how to feel sorry for others, it hurts..."

Hearing this, Qing He looked at Xiaojiao in a panic.

The boy's red and swollen tearful eyes seemed to have dried up after crying for an unknown amount of time, and his black and white pupils were dull and dull, just looking at Qing He.

She couldn't help but feel the pain.

"A Sheng, no...it's not what he said, I..."

Qing He opened his mouth, but couldn't explain clearly anyway.

Bu Peiyun sneered, and said with a sinister heart.

"I can't take it anymore? You don't know how much my wife loves me. I believe we will have children in a short time..."

"Shut up!"

Qing He was so angry that he slapped the man without thinking.

But the boy kept staring at her with a pair of hazy and empty eyes, without blinking.

"A Sheng, are you going to stop trusting me?"

Qing He's heart felt as if he had been stabbed one after another, and he was heartbroken.

In the next second, Qing He spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness.

(End of this chapter)

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