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Chapter 1342 What do you want me to do

"You're talking nonsense! I have a bad reputation, but you were the one who did something to me that day, and you said that the yellow-faced woman at home was in control, so you felt bad.

Young Master Zhan, he said those were all framed against me. "

"What do you have to frame?"

Zhan Qianyan's voice was cold, he raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Cui Xiangru like a sharp knife, cold to the bone.

He didn't care who they were talking bullshit about.

The worse Cui Xiangru was, the more satisfied he was.

"I thought you would reflect on your past mistakes when you fell down. It turns out that some people's despicableness is engraved in their bones."

Ling Qi sat up straight with a disappointed face, her voice was still soft, but it made Cui Xiangru feel particularly irritating.

Even more uncomfortable than the bright sarcasm in Zhan Qianyan's eyes.

She gritted her teeth, the hunger in her stomach finally defeated the dignity that wanted to take the lead.

Walked over in desperation, sat down opposite Ling Qi, hugged the bowl of porridge and didn't eat the pickles that came with it, and finished it in a short time.

I have to say that the portion of this bowl of porridge is still very large.

But she has been hungry for a long time, and after drinking a big bowl of porridge, she just feels that she has just suppressed her panic, and her stomach is still very empty.

I couldn't help but look up at Zhan Qianyan, and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Zhan, can I have another bowl?"

"When you go back to Zhu's house, you can drink as much as you want."

Zhan Qianyan pulled his lips and said coldly.

"I...that Zhu Chengyong and his illegitimate son wish I could die. No matter how destitute I am, I can't go back and be bullied."

Cui Xiangru's expression changed.

She would rather continue to starve than go back to the Lu family and be bullied by the father and son.

"You said it wrong. Now that both of them are married, the child is not an illegitimate child."

Ling Qi dropped another heavy hammer on her heart.

"I was an illegitimate child when I was born, and I will be it for the rest of my life!"

"It seems that you are not hungry anymore. Qiqi, let's go."

Zhan Qianyan got up and looked down at Ling Qi.

This bowl of porridge should be regarded as his doing good deeds.

"No, Young Master Zhan!"

Cui Xiangru hurriedly stood up, crossed the table and grabbed Zhan Qianyan's arm.

Zhan Qianyan's eyes turned cold, and he looked sideways at her hand holding his arm.

Cui Xiangru only felt that his scalp was numb, and the hands on his arms felt hot and painful as if they had been scraped by sharp knives.

She quickly let go of her hand, and looked at Zhan Qianyan pleadingly, "Master Zhan, what do you want me to do?"

"I believe you have a way to get Zhu Chengyong to keep you in Zhu's house and take good care of you."

Zhan Qianyan pulled his lips, and his deep eyes looked at Cui Xiangru firmly.

Cui Xiangru has been a bedside person for more than ten years, and Cui Xiangru will not fail to understand Zhu Chengyong.

She will definitely be able to come up with something that makes Zhu Chengyong compromise.

In the past, she didn't take it out because she knew that Zhu Chengyong didn't dare to fight against Zhan and herself.

But now, since Zhu Chengyong has decided to deal with Zhan, he will naturally compromise under her threat.

A flash of panic flashed in Cui Xiangru's eyes, her eyes rolled for a moment, and finally she gritted her teeth and nodded.

Now that she is working for Zhan Qianyan, she only hopes to write off Yan Manman's account with him.

"Boss, give her another bowl of porridge."

Zhan Qianyan didn't sit down, but pulled Ling Qi directly to the door.

He walked up to the boss and gave him a one-hundred-dollar ticket.

The boss hurriedly took it and found the money for him.

Zhan Qianyan only took ninety, and returned the remaining few dollars in change, "For this money, you can serve her as much porridge as she wants."

You have to eat enough to have the strength to do the work of calculating people.

(End of this chapter)