Chapter 8 You Really Can Act
"I will cooperate with you well."

Facing Ye Guichen's contemptuous gaze, Liu Qingli bent down and picked up the money bag at her feet. The 100 taels were important enough for her to give up her dignity first.

Holding the purse tightly, she just straightened up when she heard Ye Guichen's cold threat: "Be honest after taking the money, if you make mother angry by saying wrong things again, I will kill you immediately!"

The man's icy voice was filled with icy killing intent, which made people shudder.

Liu Qingli trembled in fright, her throat was hard and her voice was hoarse: "I won't say anything wrong."

As soon as the words finished, the servant girl in Zhao Qingshu's room suddenly ran over and said anxiously: "My lord, the old lady is very angry, and I want you to go back immediately."

Ye Guichen gave Liu Qingli a cold look, grabbed her arm, and returned to Zhao Qingshu's bedroom.

As soon as she stepped into the room, Liu Qingli heard Zhao Qingshu's angry voice: "Run away before you speak clearly! Brat, are you not paying attention to me!"

"Mother, you misunderstood." Ye Guichen pulled Liu Qingli and walked over, "I didn't buy Qingli the rouge she liked when I came, so she got angry."

Ye Guichen's voice was full of indulgence, but his gaze towards Liu Qingli was full of warning.

Liu Qingli nodded quickly, "Yes, just now Guichen promised to buy it for me later. I'm sorry Aunt Zhao, I'm too self-willed."

"Don't be self-willed or self-willed." Seeing that the two have reconciled as before, Zhao Qingshu smiled and said: "No, it's just some rouge and gouache. If you like it, just ask Chen'er to buy it for you. If he dares to refuse, just tell me and I will help you." You teach him a lesson!
After Zhao Qingshu finished speaking, she glared at Ye Guichen.

Feeling the icy cold gaze behind him with a strong sense of presence, Liu Qingli bit the bullet and said a few good words for Ye Guichen.

This made Zhao Qingshu happy.

Seeing her hypocritical face, Ye Guichen felt disgusted in his heart.

But in order for Zhao Qingshu to be happy, he still held back his disgust and took the initiative to wrap his arms around Liu Qingli's waist.

"Mother, don't worry, we are fine."

Seeing the two of them being so close, Zhao Qingshu was very happy and smiled from ear to ear: "That's good, that's good, by the way, Chen'er, you can't let Qingli follow you so anonymously, come down!" How are you preparing for the appointment?"

Ye Guichen suppressed his displeasure, and said, "The preparations have been made, and an auspicious day will be chosen."

Only then did Zhao Qingshu feel a little satisfied, but she didn't feel at ease, and repeatedly told her: "Okay, you must carry the sedan chair with three letters, six ceremonies, and eight rituals to let Qingli Fengguang come in, and don't let her suffer the slightest grievance, you understand?"

Ye Guichen repeatedly agreed.

Zhao Qingshu was not in good health and soon became tired.

The two got up and said goodbye.

As soon as he came out of the room, Ye Guichen pushed Liu Qingli away forcefully.

He flicked his sleeves lightly, as if there was something dirty and filthy on them, his eyes were full of coldness and sarcasm.

"As expected of receiving money to do things, the 100 taels are worth it, you really know how to act."

Liu Qingli nearly fell down, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes after barely standing still, and she couldn't help blurting out: "Everyone, each other!"

They are half a catty, they are all pretending, don't laugh at anyone.

"you!"

Ye Guichen pointed at her, and kept persuading himself not to argue with this woman, so as not to be caught in her trick again.

He flicked his sleeves, with sarcasm in his eyes: "As long as you keep acting like this, the benefits will naturally be indispensable to you. You have also seen that my mother likes you very much, so come and spend more time with her."

Liu Qingli suppressed the embarrassment in her heart, and said deliberately: "As long as I have money, I will naturally come to accompany Aunt Zhao."

Ye Guichen's gaze became even more contemptuous, and he endured the nausea in his heart and said, "Tell the housekeeper the address of your home, and he will arrange for someone to hire someone to make preparations for your family, and my mother may meet them."

family?

Liu Qingli's eyes flashed, and a dull pain flashed in her eyes.

The regret of not being able to see her mother for the last time was overwhelmed, her voice trembled and choked, and she moaned as low as a mosquito: "I have no family anymore..."

"No family?"

Ye Guichen sneered disgustedly: "You don't do this kind of thing, what do you want?"

(End of this chapter)

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