Chapter 110 Can You Get A Little More Difficult?
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Mrs. Zhou had a sad face, her eyes were black and blue, she looked very haggard.

Between the temples, the hair has grown in excess, as if she aged ten years overnight.

On a wooden shelf beside her, Zhou Zheng was lying unconscious with his hands bound.

Murong Che walked in and hurriedly ordered people to watch the seats, "Madam, sit down."

Mrs. Zhou heard her voice, and a gleam of light suddenly shone into her cloudy eyes, "My lord, you didn't want my Danshu Iron Coupon yesterday, did you already know..."

Murong Che nodded.

Mrs. Zhou has always been strong, but at this moment she couldn't hold back her tears.

Looking at Zhou Zheng at his feet, he couldn't help muttering, "How could this be..."

The maid beside her hurriedly wiped her tears, "Old lady, you didn't sleep last night, don't cry anymore today, otherwise your body won't be able to take it."

Mrs. Zhou didn't seem to hear a step, she got up and walked in front of Murong Che, and knelt down directly, "I also ask my son to be the master of this old man."

Murong Che helped her up, "Old Madam, don't worry, this junior will definitely find out the truth."

Old Mrs. Zhou's eyes once again burst into tears, and she was worried, "Has my son already..."

Murong Che didn't answer, just took out a half-moon shaped jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it over, "Madam, take a look at this."

The moment she saw the jade pendant, Mrs. Zhou turned pale.

She took it with trembling hands, only glanced at it, and tears welled up in her eyes, "This jade pendant is genuine, where did you find it..."

Seeing Mrs. Zhou's sad appearance, Su Qingran subconsciously looked at Murong Che.

The man also saw her, looked at her for a moment, closed his eyes slightly, and answered truthfully, "Beside a pile of bones."

"boom!"

As soon as the words fell, the half-moon jade pendant suddenly slipped and fell to pieces on the ground.

"Zheng'er, Zheng'er, could it be that he..." Mrs. Zhou was heartbroken when she heard the words, her eyes went dark, and she fell directly behind her.

The maid behind her quickly supported her, and said eagerly: "Old lady, wake up quickly, don't scare me..."

Su Qingran hurried up, and among the people who grabbed Mrs. Zhou, her little hands kept on her chest to comfort her.

Murong Che's eyes followed her, and couldn't help falling on her white and tender hands, his eyes were deep.

In just a moment, Mrs. Zhou woke up leisurely.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a stream of hot tears rolled down the corner of his eyes.

She looked at Su Qingran and choked up, "Thank you, young master."

"It's good that the old lady is fine." Su Qingran nodded and returned behind Murong Che.

Mrs. Zhou got up and said to Murong Che: "My son, where is my son's bones now, can I take the old man back to the house for burial?"

Murong Che nodded, then looked at Su Qingran.

Upon receiving the man's gaze, Su Qingran immediately became sad.

No wonder he knew the answer after a while. It turned out that the pile of bones just now belonged to Zhou Zheng.

It's just that she just boiled the bones, and the bone soup is still there, and the smell is still wafting from the back of the house, how can I explain this to others.

She looked at Murong Che in embarrassment, and when she wanted him to explain to her, a white figure suddenly floated behind her.

Just after Jun Qingchen vomited, she went to the front hall and exclaimed, "Murong, it turns out that the human bone you cooked just now is Zhou Zheng!"

"Boiled...human bones?" Mrs. Zhou staggered when she heard this.

"Yeah, it smells pretty good." Jun Qingchen hooked the corner of his mouth.

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, her eyes darkened and she fell down.

Murong Che and Su Qingran looked at Jun Qingchen's face all black, wishing to throw him out.

Can the Eighth Prince cheat a little more?

(End of this chapter)

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