Chapter 839 Can't Forgive Anymore (1)
When the two left, their faces were a little dignified. They suddenly realized that many of the things Li'er did were not so flattering. When they were angry, they would still misunderstand her because of their own subjective consciousness, let alone other people. Now, if they misunderstood, Li'er would be willing to explain a few words, but to other people, she must be too lazy to speak.

Along the way, neither Cheng Zifeng nor Cheng Zixuan spoke, and when they were about to part ways, Cheng Zifeng sighed, "Fifth brother, do you think Li'er has worked too hard?"

Cheng Zixuan didn't speak, and nodded for a long time, which was a response. She had always carried more burdens than them, and she was more careful than any of them. Not only that, but she would also go to great lengths to go up to avoid what she didn't want to happen. Things happen, naturally hard.

"We should forgive her a lot."

Cheng Zifeng also thought so, and secretly made up his mind that no matter what happens in the future, no matter what Li'er says, they will do it right, and they will not let her waste any more time.

The two took a few more steps forward, as if they had a tacit understanding with each other, Qi Qi turned around and glanced at the courtyard where Murong Yu was. The uncle and the uncle were deeply in love with each other, and their relationship was similar to that of their grandfather. Like their grandmother, they have always made them feel envious, and they don't know if he can accept this cruel reality. I hope Li'er can persuade him to be good. Although I believe in Su Xinli, when the two of them think of this, there is still a feeling of involuntary in their hearts. deep worry.

Su Xinli looked at the backs of Cheng Zifeng and Cheng Zixuan leaving, and for some reason, her heart became inexplicably heavy. She glanced at the courtyard door that was still closed, and looked back at Lin Jing, who was so beautiful and delicate. The extreme eyebrows and eyes were stained with obvious sadness, and she didn't know how the uncle was doing now. Even if she saw such a cruel fact with her own eyes, it would be difficult for her to accept it. Would the uncle think that Would it be better not to know?

Su Xinli leaned against a corner quietly, her eyes fell on the low wall, her complexion was slightly pale, her lips were pursed, and there was an indescribable melancholy, Lin Jing stood aside, wanting to comfort her. He didn't know what to say, but he didn't know what to say, he thought to himself, it would be great if Mr. Lan was here at this time, he must know how to comfort the lady, maybe everything will be arranged for the lady.

After Cheng Zixuan and Cheng Zifeng left, Su Xinli waited for about a cup of tea, and Shui'er and Cheng Shaoting jumped out of the wall again. When Shui'er came out, it was exactly the same as before. Shao Ting will be different in the process. With the light from the eaves and the moonlight and stars, Su Xinli can see at a glance that Cheng Shaoting's face is as pale as paper, and his lips are extremely ugly. His spirit is depressed and his whole body is listless. Yes, as if he had lost his soul, Shui'er carried him out, Su Xinli sighed silently in her heart, she knew it would be like this.

"Li'er."

Cheng Shaoting murmured, as if being taken out of time, Su Xinli stepped forward to look, only to find that Cheng Shaoting was covered with cold sweat, his cheeks and nose, and his whole body was trembling, Su Xinli's heart ached. With a slight twitch, he responded softly, called uncle, then took out his handkerchief, and tiptoed to wipe Cheng Shaoting's sweat.

"Why is it like this, you tell me, these are not true."

Cheng Shaoting looked at Su Xinli, his originally angry eyes were full of hope, if he could choose, he really hoped that what he saw at night was just a false nightmare.

Cheng Shaoting's forehead kept dripping with cold sweat, and she couldn't finish wiping it off, so Su Xinli gave up. She broke away from Cheng Shaoting's hand, who seemed to be in a nightmare, straightened her expression, and became ruthless , said coldly: "Is it true or not? Uncle still hasn't figured it out yet? It's not convenient to talk here. If there is anything, we can talk about it when we go back."

I don't know when the two people inside will finish their work. If the man sees them here when he comes out, then all the previous efforts, including the forbearance of the uncle, will be in vain.

If she had a choice, she also hoped that all of this was fake.

After all, Cheng Shaoting followed Su Xinli's grand view, and did not rush into the house, venting his anger to his heart's content, not to mention that Cheng Pengyun repeatedly told him to act according to Su Xinli's wishes, and Su Xinli repeated Tell him not to be overwhelmed by anger, even if he crashed in an accident, as long as he still has a sliver of reason, he will lose all reason, but if he still has a little man's self-esteem and dignity, he will If you don't let yourself act recklessly, rush in, what can you do?

Indeed, he could kill that man, and even give Murong Yu a hard lesson, but what about after that?Not to mention what's going to happen later, if Murong Yu told himself that she seduced that man on her own initiative when he rushed in, she would protect that man well even if she died, how could he be so embarrassing?Especially if this incident disturbs others, he will lose face even more, and at the same time, it will also make the entire Dingguo Palace lose face.

The two people inside were still in love, and Murong Yu's coquettish laugh was getting softer and softer. At the same time, it was her panting that was getting heavier and heavier, and the man's low growl. The time Cheng Shaoting stood at the door was not For a long time, he was determined not to go in, and he couldn't hear the piercing and heart-piercing voice at all. He stood for a while, and then left angrily. When he left, his mind was blank, and all he was thinking about was How to restrain his anger so that his hands are always clenched.

Not long after Cheng Shaoting left, the movement inside gradually became quieter, and the bed, which was constantly vibrating and making noises, finally became silent. On the bed, Murong Yuxiang was lying on Chu Qi's body dripping with sweat. , is the blush after lingering, those eyes that have always been weak at this time also look tender and watery, extremely bewitching.

"Chu Lang." Murong Yu's voice was delicate, and her hand was still sliding restlessly on Chu Qi's body.

"Is that old lady Yun Xian'er dead?" Chu Qi's voice was cold.

Murong Yu was stunned for a moment, his face was a little stiff, "It should be soon, she has been awake for less and less recently, and her energy is not as good as before."

Chu Qi responded, and waved Murong Yu's hand away. His movements were neat. What Murong Yu didn't know was that such swiftness was cold and heartless. Chu Qi stood up and picked up his clothes. , Murong Yu also stood up without a trace, and put on the clothes for Chu Qi. Before she moved, Chu Qi suddenly held her hand. Murong Yu was startled, and raised his head. Tenderness and love, Chu Qi didn't even look at it, he took out a stack of Shu Xin from his arms, and stuffed it into Murong Yu's hand, his eyes were full of sinister, "Hide these letters in Cheng Peng's study, Yu'er, I believe you will not let me down."

(End of this chapter)

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