Divorced Bibi Dong, who made her refuse to consummate the marriage!

Chapter 79 Leaving is the best choice
That night.

Netherworld Zhu Mansion.

It was dark all around, but candles were burning brightly in the banquet hall.

There are many meals on the round table in the hall.

There was no one else in the hall, only Zhu Zhuqing was sitting alone in the front seat, looking at the table full of food in a daze.

The candles on both sides were burning quietly.

The firelight swayed, light and dark, refracting her shadow on the ground and reflecting in the wine cup on the table, feeling lonely and lonely.

Three poles above the moon, a hazy mist shrouded the moon, making the outside of the banquet hall appear pale.

"Master, the food is a little cold."

After an unknown amount of time, footsteps were heard outside the banquet hall, and someone cautiously spoke to Zhu Zhuqing.

The girl who was just fighting for her own destiny at the beginning has successfully transformed at this moment.

Not only did she successfully take control of her own destiny.

He even became the head of the Netherworld Zhu Mansion.

Just as her uncle had hoped before his death, she abolished the unreasonable rules and the royal family was slaughtered. From then on, the girls of the Netherworld Zhu family no longer had to worry about being bound by others and started to walk on a different path.

"Help warm it up."

Zhu Zhuqing said softly, with a disappointed tone.

It was getting very late at this time, and the person she was waiting for hadn't arrived yet.

Will he come again?
Zhu Zhuqing didn't know.

But she was waiting.

"Okay, master."

Soon several maids filed in and took away the food on the table one by one.

It didn't take long to bring it back.

Arrange the meals one by one according to the previous arrangement.

Time continues to pass...

In the blink of an eye, the food on the table became cold again, and another maid filed in.

Take it away, heat it, and put it back again.

But this time, the maids stopped talking when they left.

It was late at night.

The entire Netherworld Zhu Mansion has also become completely dark.

But the banquet room remained the same, with candles bright and flickering, standing alone in the darkness.

"Master, the food is cold again..."

The maid's face was full of complex expressions, and she couldn't help but mention it again,
"It's already late at night. Master, why don't you go back and rest."

Hearing the voice, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to wake up from his stiff state and said,
"You guys can go down and have a rest. There's no need to heat up the food."

"He probably won't come..."

"The master of the house, you..."

The maid was in trouble.

"I'll wait for him here..."

Zhu Zhuqing's voice was faint and filled with inexplicable emotions, which made people feel sad when they heard it.

"Ugh."

The maid sighed.

They called someone in again and left with the food. When they brought the hot food back, there was another man beside them.

It was Deacon Liu who had always supported Zhu Zhuqing.

"Little miss, I heard that you haven't gone to rest."

Deacon Liu looked at him worriedly.

"Uncle Liu, I'm fine, why did I alert you?"

Zhu Zhuqing said with a bitter smile.

"They asked me to come because they were worried about your mental state."

Deacon Liu smiled.

He simply sat across from her, picked up the wine bottle and filled it for himself.

"Do you know why I still support you even though I know you are at a disadvantage?"

he said with a smile.

"Isn't it because of uncle's instructions?"

Zhu Zhuqing was startled and asked.

"There are his reasons, but not entirely. After all, once you fail, Uncle Liu will risk the lives of the whole family."

Deacon Liu drank the drink in one gulp.

"Is there any other reason?"

Zhu Zhuqing was startled, obviously he had never expected this problem.

"Because you are different from them."

Deacon Liu filled another glass of wine for himself.
"Uncle Liu watched you grow up, and Uncle Liu understands your character."

"You are stubborn, more stubborn than anyone else. As long as you make up your mind, you will do it. Even when you left the family, Uncle Liu could foresee it."

"Uncle Liu believes that since you can go and come back, you must have a plan in mind, so Uncle Liu believes that you can succeed." Zhu Zhuqing was silent.

"You are the head of the family now and have a heavier burden on you, so Uncle Liu wants to tell you, if you are not willing to take on the responsibility of the family anymore and want to follow him, don't force yourself, just go if you want to. You have already spent the past ten years or so. It’s hard enough.”

Deacon Liu continued.

"Uncle Liu."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were a little red.

Her arms trembled, and she subconsciously picked up the wine glass.

"I…"

"Can I really leave..."

"If you want to go, then go!"

Uncle Liu said categorically,
"Whenever you feel tired and want to come back, just come back. You will always be the head of the Netherworld Zhu Family."

Zhu Zhuqing's arm trembled again.

But soon, she lowered her head with red eyes, as if she was thinking continuously.

Finally, she plucked up the courage to stand up,

"Uncle Liu, I..."

But before she could finish her words, there was a rush of footsteps outside the banquet hall.

A Zhu family maid trotted in.

She was panting and said anxiously as soon as she ran into the banquet hall,
"Master, news just came from the Imperial City."

"His Majesty Qin Chuan said that he has left and returned to the Tiandou Empire..."

Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body suddenly trembled violently.

Her pretty face quickly turned pale, and two lines of transparent tears flowed down uncontrollably.

Deacon Liu could only sigh and slightly lowered his eyes full of pity.

……

Outside Xingluo City.

A dark, simple carriage crushed the night and quietly drove out of the city gate.

Inside the carriage.

The young man was leaning against the carriage, taking a nap with his eyes closed.

There was also a girl who occasionally opened the curtains and looked back. Looking at Xingluo City getting further and further away, she couldn't help but sigh,
"Your Majesty, why don't we just leave like this?"

Qin Chuan didn't even open his eyes, his voice was calm,
"It would be bad if we didn't leave tonight."

For some things, now that the signs of their existence have been discovered, there are only two choices.

One, choose to accept.

Second, press it decisively.

There is no third option.

At least there is no third choice in Qin Chuan's mind, and letting things go has never been his style.

Ye Lingling couldn't help but sigh again.

"Your Majesty, when you get back, you should be going to Poseidon Island, right?"

Ye Lingling asked again.

"That's true if there are no accidents."

Qin Chuan answered calmly.

"Ok."

Ye Lingling smiled bitterly.

She wanted to ask Qin Chuan if he could take her with him like this time, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out.

……

at the same time.

The city of killing.

The killing fields of hell.

A cold young man dressed in black was thrusting a long sword into his opponent's throat.

As the sword was drawn down.

Blood spurted out, sprinkling dazzling red on the young man's body.

"In the seventy-second game, Shura wins."

As the referee finished speaking, the court suddenly burst into wild cheers again.

Madness, depravity, fanaticism, hysteria.

Endless shouts accompanied each splash of blood.

"Shura!"

"Shura!"

"Shura!"

……

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