My husband is a wife

Chapter 234 She Doesn't Care At All

Zhan Beichen casually threw the gun on the ground, turned around, saw her with a sinister and handsome face, and immediately sank a little, and said displeasedly, "Why didn't you follow her?"

Tang Xin was swept away by his sharp gaze, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on her back, her heart was filled with fear, she clenched her fists tightly, lowered her head, and said cautiously: "I'm sorry, but Miss Wushuang has already seen through the incompetence of this subordinate. My identity, she won't let me stay by her side."

"Useless trash." A sharp cold light flashed in Zhan Beichen's eyes.

Tang Xin suddenly panicked and knelt on the ground: "Please punish me, young master."

Zhan Beichen stared at her coldly: "Find a way to stay by her side, otherwise, you will never come back." After speaking, he raised his long legs and left ruthlessly.

Tang Xin knelt on the ground, her brow covered in cold sweat, and her heart was filled with despair. Qin Wushuang no longer trusted her, how could she go back to her side?

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With the check issued by Zhan Beichen, Pei Ziming was easily admitted to a high-end hospital for treatment. Qin Wushuang thought that he could practice the piano in peace, but things backfired.

Bursts of fidgety zither sounds continued to come from the yard. Even people who don't know the melody can tell from the zither sounds that the player is in a state of impatience at the moment.

Zhan Beichen's fierce words kept floating in her mind, the more she repressed not to think about it, the more unscrupulously that handsome face of scorn and contempt appeared in her mind, why did she care so much about what he said? if?

No, she doesn't care, she doesn't care at all...

Qin Wushuang's long and slender fingers fluttering on the black and white keys played faster and more intensely. The magnificent music sound was like a fierce battle between the enemy and us on a battlefield full of war.

"What broken music, it's so noisy." Suddenly, a sarcastic voice sounded outside the door.

There was a vulgar smell of perfume in the air. Zhuang Mingmei walked in from the outside, looked at the expensive piano, and felt extremely jealous. Why does she have such an expensive luxury?
Qin Wu rested his palms on the keys and looked at her coldly: "What are you doing here?"

"I heard that someone gave you a piano, let me appreciate it." Zhuang Mingmei walked over, stretched out her hand, stroked the piano lightly, and pressed it a few times at will, feeling even more envious and jealous. She had played the tone before. The best, she said sarcastically, "Who gave this piano, you have only been in Capricorn City for a long time, and you hooked up with rich people, how cheap."

Qin Wushuang clenched his fists slightly, his eyes darkened, and then he smiled with a cold mockery: "I'm cheap, but how clean is the noble Miss Zhuang?"

Zhuang Mingmei's body trembled when she heard the words, and then she became angry: "Qin Wushuang, what do you mean by that? Don't slander me."

"I slandered you?" Qin Wushuang looked at her amusedly, "Don't you have any idea what you have done yourself?"

"You..." Looking at her arrogant smile, Zhuang Mingmei felt inexplicably guilty, "Don't talk nonsense, what have I done?"

"It would be very interesting if I really wanted to say it." Qin Wushuang's gloomy eyes showed a hint of sternness, "If Mr. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang know that their precious daughter has a chaotic private life outside and hangs out with men casually, tell me, they Will it break your leg?"

(End of this chapter)