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Chapter 283 Never Spare Her

Chapter 283 Never Spare Her

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It was the first time for Qu Ying to see Qu Mei with her own eyes, and Qu Mei was an ancient warrior. She could sense it immediately when someone stared at her. What's more, there was Zhou Qingbai who had seen Qu Ying by her side. He whispered in his ear: "Mei Niang, she is your inner niece, Qu Ying, look at her, is she somewhat similar to you? It's really not easy, but I haven't seen her for half a year, and the foundation has already been established. It's not easy for my niece!"

Zhou Qingbai walked forward to greet his wife while helping his wife, and smiled softly in his wife's ear, sighing in his tone.

He wants to support Qu Mei who is weak. Compared with the slowness of the two, Qu Ying's speed with Ming Cong can only be faster and faster.

"Auntie, Uncle, the younger generation and her husband-in-law Ming Cong are here to visit. If you are rude to your place for the first time, please don't blame your niece for not knowing etiquette." Qu Ying generously saluted the younger generation, this time she came to Guyi City , It is true that uncle Zhou and auntie were not notified, and they came to the door directly.

Qu Ying felt that if you are rude, you will be rude, and only sudden investigations are the truest facts.

"You are... Ying Bao!" Qu Mei directly raised Qu Ying's thin hand with her skinny bark hand. She looked at this niece who had only heard about it from her elder nephew with tears in her eyes. Taking a closer look at her facial features, there are indeed several similar to hers, like Yingbao's deceased grandma.

"Hey, auntie!" Quying heard from her father that in the catastrophe that year, it was her aunt who saved her rations to feed her father, and it took more than 30 years in a blink of an eye!
And Qu Ying thought to herself: My aunt is an ancient warrior, her cultivation base is still in the late stage of bright vigor, why is she withering and resting so that her vision is so ruined?

"Mei Niang, you two don't complain about your love and family affection in the middle of the road. At least you welcome your niece and niece and son-in-law back to the house and talk!" Zhou Qingbai never let go of his support for his wife. Seeing tears in his wife's eyes, What a gaffe, he hurriedly made a joke, intending to coax his wife to have more fun.

"Yes, yes, this is Ming Cong...you all go in with my aunt." Qu Mei put on a smile on her face, and was supported by her husband and Qu Ying from left to right, and went back to the 'Zhou Residence' a few meters away.

"Little son-in-law Ming Cong, please greet my aunt and uncle. I have met my aunt, and my aunt is happy!" Ming Cong greeted Qu Mei and Zhou Qingbai first, and then greeted Qu Mei with a slightly affectionate tone. She smiled lightly and kindly, and she was somewhat similar to her own little girl. She was naturally close to her, with a slight taste of admiration and respect.

It took about 3 minutes to walk a few meters away. Along the way, the petals of plum blossoms fluttered in the wind, like a pink illusion. No wonder my uncle helped my aunt to walk here.

Qu Ying frowned slightly and looked at the small door of Zhou's house. The door looked like it had just been opened. Not only was it a little shorter, it didn't even have a door opening. For the ancient warriors who pay attention to face, this is not quite right.

But she saw that her aunt's expression was relaxed, even if she was ill, her eyes would not lie. She never found a trace of depression in her aunt's eyes, even if she was ill, there was forgiveness and peace in her eyes.

Zhou Qingbai thought about it for a while, and he knew what his niece was thinking. He smiled and didn't care. This place is just a small resting place in the secular world. If it wasn't for his biological mother, he would live here. He and his wife don't care where they live .

Thinking of the actions of his biological mother recently, he felt dissatisfied flashing in his heart. It's just that his wife has brought people over, so it's not easy for him to refute her face, but it's up to other people to decide what to do with a man.

For this reason, the biological mother is still screaming stabs in front of his wife, which is really unpleasant.

If his wife didn't like this plum blossom path so much, he would have taken her away long ago.

A group of people entered the house. This is a two-entry courtyard with three main halls. Zhou Qingbai led people to the main hall where distinguished guests were entertained. Seeing that his wife was a little panting after sitting down, he could only wave his hand and ask the servants to prepare some tea. On the other hand, he supported her with concern.

"Mei'er, are you tired?" Zhou Qingbai asked anxiously.

"Don't panic, it's just a little short of breath."

"Grandma, why don't you let Yingbao feel the pulse?" Qu Ying paid close attention to Qumei's expression, her face was very normal, but she saw a very light purple-black line near her aunt's ear——

"Okay, Yingbao of our family is a little alchemist!" Qu Mei nodded with a smile. In the ancient martial world, she was already an alchemist in the Ming Jin period, and her official title was alchemist. But it's not at the same level at all.

Qu Ying smiled in embarrassment. Although this is her own aunt, she is not familiar with her, so she is not good at nodding generously. Of course, she has to show such a little pride in front of people close to her. .

Ming Cong saw his wife taking the pulse, but heard a lot of yelling from outside the house, and he stared at Zhou Qingbai with a slightly dissatisfied gaze.

Everyone is an ancient warrior, the voice outside the house is neither high nor low, just enough for everyone present to hear clearly.

Before anyone else could say anything, she heard that Qu Ying felt the pulse stove on her aunt's grandmother, and immediately scolded: "Take it!"

Hearing his wife's voice, Ming Cong did not change his posture, but saw a scream coming from outside the house. Zhang Ziyuan tied up the harmless little girl and carried her into the house. Regardless of the fright of Zhou's servants, he just After bowing to his master and mistress, the figure flickered again and disappeared.

"But what's wrong?" Although Zhou Qingbai was startled that the guards of the two little dolls were all at the peak of Ming Jin, but he was more concerned about his wife's situation, and he didn't even look at the little woman lying on the ground. Instead, he looked nervously at Qu Ying, whose face was darkened.

"It's not right, it's too big!" Qu Ying stared at the woman on the ground like she was staring at a dead person, then turned her head and asked, "Guye, dare I ask, how many concubines are there in your house?"

"No, although Zhou is not very talented, but he can still love Chongyuan's wife. Zhou himself can do it. This woman is only given by the elders. If the wife accepts it, we will be like an extra servant. Zhou has never touched her." Zhou Qingbai hurriedly held his wife's withered hand, he didn't care about his wife who was nearly 20 years old, but the two had been together for decades, how could their appearance resist? Can you live with affection?

"No, no, master, the old lady obviously took a concubine as a common wife, how can she be regarded as a servant!" The woman was only under 20 years old, and she immediately screamed when she heard that the husband was so contemptuous of her. shouted.

"Naping's wife? Do you have Najib? Do you have documents? Do you have a dowry? Or did Zhou personally go to marry you, a bitch?!" Zhou Qingbai stared at her in disgust and asked back, with murderous intent in his eyes. She made his wife's condition worse, and he will never spare them lightly!

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