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Chapter 518 It's Useless to Cry, There's No Room for It

Chapter 518 It's Useless to Cry, There's No Room for It

For some reason, Nanny Gui always felt a little sad when she heard these words. She shook her head, carefully hugged the little doll in her arms, and said in a distressed voice: "Young master is still a child, there is no need to be like this."

Zhuang Zhuang didn't speak any more, but his eyes were always red with red eye circles, and it was he who stubbornly held back his tears.

"Hold back your tears, do you know how much the entire palace has paid to snatch you back from Jiang Yexing, huh?" Qin Jin got up and sat opposite the collapsed house, his gaze straightened Staring at the little guy opposite, what he said was almost a growl.

What happened these days, Zhuang Zhuang, as the person involved, is also very clear. Although this person's tone is very bad, but he...but he is telling the truth.

After Qin Jin finished speaking, both Feng Yu and Nanny Gui looked anxious.Feng Yu knew his master's temper very well. Although he was very anxious, he just didn't dare to speak out.But Nanny Gui couldn't bear it anymore, she stood aside and said in a low voice: "My lord, the young master is still young, this kind of scene is a bit unbearable for adults, so what can he do?"

Qin Jin kept frowning and looked at the child opposite. Although Nanny Gui's words didn't have much effect, there was already a hint of helplessness in his brows.

"I..." The strong little body sat there obediently, he lowered his head and thought for a long time, finally raised his head, and looked at the serious man sitting opposite him.

"You...can't you let me go back?" The little guy asked very pitifully, even though these people are very kind to him, but to Zhuang Zhuang, this place is still unfamiliar after all, he widened his eyes Looking at the man opposite.

"You are the king's son, where do you want to go?" Qin Jin frowned, but in an instant, his face began to darken again.

The little guy thought about it again, and then asked: "Then can I write a letter to my parents?"

"I have ordered people to notify them a long time ago. You are the son of this king. They have nothing to say. You have nothing to do with each other. I will order people to deal with it, but there will be no contact between you. "Qin Jin is determined not to let Zhuang Zhuang have anything to do with Shen An and Song Yao, otherwise, this son will follow Shen An's surname Shen sooner or later.

Qin Jin's words had no room for turning around, they were very straightforward and indifferent, and the tears that Zhuang Zhuang had been rolling in his eyes finally broke down uncontrollably.

"Little master, don't cry, you still have injuries." Nanny Gui hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe Zhuang Zhuang's tears.

"It's useless to cry, there is no room!" Qin Jin was not moved by his son's tears.

The atmosphere between the father and son became extremely stiff, and neither of them spoke, only the faint sobbing of the child could be heard vaguely.

In this embarrassing moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried and eager footsteps outside.

Feng Yu glanced outside, and immediately ordered to Qin Jin respectfully, "Master, it's Mr. Meng who is here."

"En." Hearing that it was Master Meng who came, Qin Jin got down together with the collapsed house, and just as he got down, Master Meng rushed in like a gust of wind.

"This...is this?" Master Meng's eyes focused on the small group sitting obediently on the tavern.

 I went to bed very late in the morning, and I have been dizzy during the day. There are still a few chapters left. Tomorrow’s update will be moved to the morning. I will adjust the update time back to the old time as soon as possible. Please understand.

  
 
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