Chapter 254
Something seemed to be stuck in her throat, making her unable to hold back the fear in her heart, and asked eagerly: "And then?"

"Once transplanted, there is only one who can survive." Weier stretched out a finger, and the loud words echoed in Hong Jiaqi's ears like an echo, making her dare not relax her body at all, only feeling that the blood in her body seemed to be It just froze, and it was impossible to even move.

She sat on the chair blankly, not even knowing when Will left, let alone how she got back to Pei's house.

I only know that when I looked up that day, I found that it was already evening, and there was a burning cloud floating in the blue sky, as red as blood oozing from a human body.

"Young Mistress..."

An Lan watched Hong Jiaqi standing by the window for an entire afternoon, and walked over worriedly, calling softly, "Young Mistress"

"Go and cut down all the trees in the courtyard." Hong Jiaqi parted her red lips slightly, her tone was slow, but her gaze was firm.

An Lan was startled when she heard this, "Young Mistress, these trees are your treasures..."

baby?

Is the tree a treasure, or is coldness a treasure?
Hong Jiaqi put her hand on her stomach. This is also her treasure, the most precious treasure!Suddenly, she walked towards the kitchen, and when she came out, she was already holding a gleaming kitchen knife in her hand. Under everyone's surprised and puzzled eyes, she went to the courtyard, and without thinking about it, she pointed at a flowery wisteria in front of her. When it was chopped down, there was a sound of "click", the fragile branches broke away from the main trunk, and when they fell to the ground, the group of wisteria flowers fell to the ground like a flower ball, with a bang, the petals shattered to the ground, as if this was not enough, Hong Jiaqi waved the hand holding the kitchen knife again, but this time, looking at the deputy trunk, the knife didn't cut in, so she started to use more force.

"Young Mistress, Young Mistress..." An Lan went over in a panic, saw her swinging the knife again and again, without any intention of stopping, she screamed in alarm, ran to hug Hong Jiaqi from behind, "Young Mistress, what are you doing?"

Even if we don't say whether Wisteria is the young master's treasure, but now she has a big belly, how can she do such violent movements?

"Let go of me, let me go..." Hong Jiaqi waved the kitchen knife in her hand like crazy, and waved it at the wisteria. all over the place.

An Lan hugged her tightly and refused to let go. Zhang Zhong was so shocked that his face changed color when he saw it. He hurriedly brought a few servants over and snatched the kitchen knife from Hong Jiaqi's hand in a hurry.

"Young Mistress, what are you doing?" Zhang Zhong threw the kitchen knife on the ground and looked at Hong Jiaqi sternly, "No one is allowed to move these wisterias without Master's order."

Is she crazy?He actually wanted to chop off Pei Zhihan's beloved wisteria.

"No one is allowed to move, I really have to cut it today." Hong Jiaqi looked directly into Zhang Zhong's eyes, and Zhang Zhong was a little surprised by the firmness and determination in his eyes. He was used to being weak, but the sudden unstoppable attitude really surprised him a lot, "Young Mistress..."

"Young Mistress, you are still pregnant with the child, what if you get gas?" An Lan on the side looked at Hong Jiaqi worriedly, and reminded softly, "The child is about to be born."

"It's about to give birth..." Hong Jiaqi looked down at her swollen belly, and thinking of what Weier had said, her heart felt as if someone had cut her heart open, and it hurt terribly, "I hate these wisterias, It's so disgusting that I don't want to see it again."

(End of this chapter)

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