Farmer's Girl Rebirth

Chapter 72 Rejection
Su Chongdai frowned, at this moment Liu Wenxuan was almost in a state of madness, it would not be wise to annoy him casually.

I'm afraid those people in Liu's family are also willing to watch what is done to her.
"It hurts, let me go first."

Su Chongdai slightly frowned Liu Mei, her small face was a little delicate, she looked at Liu Wenxuan, her voice was cold.

Looking at Su Chongdai's sweaty face, Liu Wenxuan suddenly came to his senses, let go of his hand hastily, and took a step back.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper. It's just that you shouldn't join forces with others to insult mother like this. She doesn't have any intention of harming you."

Su Chongdai sneered at this.

"No? If she didn't have the intention of harming me, she wouldn't have fallen for today's plan. I fought back when others harmed me. Young Master Liu, I'm just a mere peasant girl who is wise and safe. force?"

Hearing these words, Liu Wenxuan's expression was unkind, but he was speechless.

His shoulders drooped helplessly, Liu Wenxuan's eyes were full of loss and sorrow, asking for nothing, for a proud man, it was the pain accumulated over many years.

However, he can be ruthless to anyone, except for her - he is at a loss what to do.

"Niuniu, why didn't you give me even the slightest hope. Are you so cruel?"

She lowered her eyes and looked directly at Su Chongdai's extremely clear pupils.

But I heard her speak slowly.

"Sometimes, cruelty is the greatest kindness. Mr. Liu, please take care of yourself and stop thinking about those innocent things."

After all, Su Chongdai walked out of the side door, and the carriage that originally brought her had stopped at the door, but Qing Cui did not appear.

Thinking about it, she probably made Mrs. Liu hate her by doing this.

It also completely cut off Liu Wenxuan's thoughts.

Liu Wenxuan was obsessed with watching Su Chongdai get into the carriage, and then watched the carriage go away until it disappeared before his eyes.

Is it because you don't love, so you give up?
So so cruel?
Don't leave him even a single bit of whimsy, and break all the hopes.

Not to love is not to love.

Su Chongdai, your tenderness is the cruelest tenderness in the world.

"Master, what's wrong with you!"

Qing Mo who was beside Mrs. Liu came to look for someone, but saw Liu Wenxuan standing by the side door, staggering back, his pupils were dim and out of focus, as if he had lost his soul, he hurried forward to help.

Liu Wenxuan stared blankly at Qing Mo who was supporting him, feeling that there was only one face in the whole world that could be seen clearly.

That cold, unfeeling face made him want to stop.

Caressing Qing Mo's face with his big hand, he lowered his forehead against her forehead, and a hoarse voice sounded.

"Don't leave me. Please, don't leave me."

It was the first time to look at this stunning face so close, the joy that Qing Mo had suppressed in his heart for many years suddenly burst out, he lowered his head shyly, and replied timidly.

"What did the young master say, the servant has been here all along."

The person hugging her seemed to be drunk, and brought green ink into the nearby garden.

The rockery is rugged and shaded by greenery.

The back of the green light fruit was pressed against the undulating rocks, and the pleasure of lightning flashing across her body stimulated her to wake up, but it was too late to resist the huge figure that was overwhelmed.

"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master, um..."

Biting the white teeth lightly, one or two groans leaked from the lips, like budding flower buds waiting to be nourished by the rain, her pink cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were blurred.

It's a pity that Liu Wenxuan is neither her flowing water nor the light and gentle butterfly picking.

Like the waves of lightning and thunder in that summer evening, he arrived suddenly, came in a hurry, and left without any regrets.

The first break of the shower, leaving only the wet potholes and suffocating moisture, the sticky people are at a loss, but they are greedy for the occasional cool breeze that passes by, there is no tenderness, but the bones are familiar .

Looking up, he saw that the sober man's eyes were full of desolation, and he was at a loss.

"Master."

Qing Mo let out a low cry, as if he was panicking, but he did something wrong, but the silent man in front of him stood there, silent for a long time.

"Eldest young master, servant girl, servant girl is already yours."

Qing Mo picked up the clothes that fell on his shoulders, covering the endless green mountains and endless peaks, but the scars on his snowy skin and flushed cheeks couldn't stop the coquettishness and tenderness at this moment.

Liu Wenxuan came to his senses, and when he looked at the person in front of him, there was a bit of coldness between his brows.

"You go back first."

The color of Qing Mo's small face faded in an instant, his almond eyes were full of morning dew, and he looked at Liu Wenxuan sadly.

"Master, you..."

Liu Wenxuan only felt that his mind was in a mess at this moment, as if it had exploded, billowing smoke and white mist filled the air, and he couldn't see the road in front of him clearly.

How could he have fallen to this point, treating the girl next to his mother as that person!

"go back!"

Stimulated by Qing Mo's tears, Liu Wenxuan grew more and more upset, and Liu Wenxuan growled with anger on his face.

Why not her?

Ignoring Qing Mo who was limp on the ground and unable to stand up at all, Liu Wenxuan turned around and walked out of the rockery, heading towards Chaohui Garden.

"Master, is it because of Miss Su?"

From a distance, Qing Mo asked with a hoarse voice and crying.

"Don't mention this person, go back!"

Liu Wenxuan stopped, but he didn't want to look back again, Shuang said coldly.

Qing Mo shrank back in fright, she couldn't stand the sadness and shed tears after all.

Because it hurts so much, because you love it so much that others can't even mention it?Eldest young master, that woman, what can she do!

The long and slender nails were tightly inserted into the palm of his hand, and hatred climbed up like poisonous ivy, and the first thing that entangled tightly was his heart.

After tidying up, he barely stood up with the support of the rock, and walked towards Chunfengyuan step by step.

"Why did you come back so late? Where's the young master?"

The sun had already set, the sky was blue and white, and the dim lights were flickering. Mrs. Liu was lying on the couch at this very moment after she vomited out the last bit of sour water in her stomach.

His forehead was covered with mopping, obviously he was really sick.

"Slave, slave..."

Qing Mo knelt down, tears were like broken pearls, biting her lower lip with her white teeth, unable to speak.

Mrs. Liu stares.

"What's the matter? It's fine, I didn't hit you or scold you, why are you crying!"

Nanny Ying just felt that the girl's posture was wrong when she walked in, so she stepped forward and yanked off Qing Mo's collar, revealing some red scars and snowy skin.

Madam Liu was furious and sat up from the couch.

"Who did it!"

Qing Mo is still crying, not saying a word.

Mrs. Liu seemed to understand, she walked up to Qing Mo in a few steps, raised her hand and slapped her suddenly.

He was so angry that he vented all the anger he had suffered today on Qing Mo.

"You shameless little slut! You usually have wandering eyes, and the men in the house just want to seduce you, but now you're crawling on top of the young master!"

Qing Mo fell to the ground weakly, with blood on the corners of his mouth, and still did not speak.

Seeing the situation, Mrs. Liu wanted to fight, but was stopped by Nanny Ying.

"Ma'am, if the young master doesn't have that intention, this hoof will not succeed. Now it's just right, I have accepted the young master's heart, and my wife's wish has been fulfilled."

(End of this chapter)