Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 73
Yue Qingyang's whole body was hidden in the dark, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, but his voice also sounded with unfriendly sarcasm, "I'm just curious, is it necessary for you to make this trip at this time? "

With just one or two sentences, there was a very strong smell of gunpowder between these two people.

The two men faced each other silently in the icy night rain.

Duanmuqi didn't continue to walk until the rain soaked into his clothes.

Yue Qingyang stood still.

When the two of them were about to pass by each other, Duanmuqi stopped on his own initiative, and said coldly and expressionlessly: "I never asked you to do anything for me. You can avoid me and go, there is no need to make trouble for each other."

After he finished speaking, he continued walking forward without waiting for Yue Qingyang to speak again.

However, Yue Qingyang didn't seem to be ready to argue with him any more, and he said indifferently after he walked five or six steps away: "Master, he is back today."

After all, there was no more nonsense, and he directly held an umbrella and walked forward.

The two, running in opposite directions, walked alone, and soon disappeared into the intermittent rain.

The night returns to silence.

In Dongkua courtyard, Shen Huiyin's room was brightly lit, but the door was closed, and there were crying and crying sounds from inside.

Duanmu sat on the chair drinking tea with his face sinking like water.

Sitting on another chair next to her, Shen's eyes were swollen from crying, and she kept complaining, "Yang'er, what are you talking about? I've been kneeling in that old woman's yard all afternoon, and she still He insisted on not letting go, not allowing me to take Xiang'er's body back and arrange for burial. Your sister died wronged, and she refused to deal with that little slut of the Song family to avenge Xiang'er, but she actually—— To actually stop her from doing things behind her, this is obviously to ruin Xiang'er to death."

Thinking of her daughter whom she had never met again, Shen's tears which had just stopped not long ago began to flow uncontrollably again.

Duanmu Yang has been unwilling to express his opinion.

Duan Mutang, who was sitting a little far away from their mother and child, said in a solemn manner: "Isn't this obvious? Speaking of which, this time, it's my younger sister who is ignorant and doesn't know what to do. Yue Qingyang's idea. Is that person she can think of? How can I benefit her by hitting my grandmother's gun? I said in the afternoon, mother, you don't have to go to grandma to plead for mercy, who? It's no use talking, but you won't listen—"

His own younger sister died for no apparent reason, Duanmutang just had an expression of indifference, and he was still able to make jokes.

"You still dare to talk nonsense?" Even if she hurt him no matter how much she couldn't bear it now, she said harshly, "If you hadn't caused trouble by being obsessed with sex first, how could you have hurt your sister? It's all here Come on, you still want to say these heart-pounding words, are you trying to make your sister restless, so that I can't sleep peacefully?"

Duanmutang made fun of himself and was scolded bloody.

But he obviously didn't take it to heart, even though he closed his mouth, the expression on his face was still completely indifferent.

Thinking of her daughter who couldn't control her body, Shen felt even more sad, and shouted at him: "You still have the face to sit here? Why don't you go back to your room and copy Buddhist scriptures for your sister?" ?”

Let Duanmu Tang condescend to surpass Duanmu Xiuxiang?
This is just talk.

Duanmutang was eager to leave here soon, but he responded very obediently, "Yes!"

After speaking, he got up and walked towards the door.

No matter in appearance or body shape, Duanmutang and Duanmuqi are quite similar. Duanmuyang stared at his back motionlessly, as if what he saw through him was Duanmuqi, his eyes were cold and changing. Unpredictable.

After Duanmutang left, Shen looked at Duanmuyang unbearably and said: "You should say something, this matter must not be left alone!"

"Of course we can't just let it go like this!" Duanmu Yang finally said, his tone was suppressed, his eyes were cold, "Lao Qi is really a good trick, I underestimated him, even if he wants to compete with me for the position of Patriarch, I will I thought that he would really isolate the Duanmu family from the court's relationship network regardless of the consequences, so I didn't guard against him, I never thought that he was really willing to spend money, this time, I was tricked by him."

His concerns are obviously different from Shen's.

Shen was stunned, "What does this mean?"

"Mom, how do you think Tangning knows what's going on in our backyard? I've already ordered all the people in charge to shut up. In this family, people who dare to ignore my order—" Duanmu said, talking After a pause, his tone became even more gloomy and cold, "Except for Lao Qi, I can't find another one."

"You mean, he was the one who told people to tell the Tang family the news, just to sabotage the marriage between the Tang family and us?" Shen was stunned, and suddenly screamed, "Why did he do this? Could it be that Because you took the position of Patriarch, does he want our entire Duanmu family to die together with him?"

Shen Huiyin, who had been standing silently by the side, also frowned tightly.

It's not surprising that Duanmuqi would wear small shoes for them, but they were all the same as Duanmu Yang. They didn't expect that Duanmuqi could actually take the bottom line and directly use the future of the entire Duanmu family to hinder them.

Duanmu Yang sneered, and said word by word: "I can't wait any longer, I have to get rid of him before he makes another move."

Shen Shi and Shen Huiyin looked at each other, each holding their breath, "How to hoe?"

"I will do this myself!" Duanmu said, and then he calmed down a little: "Isn't mother going to seek justice for Xiang'er? It's not too late, this matter should be resolved as soon as possible, it's over It's been a long time, even if Song Chuxi is drunk, she is probably awake. After all, Xiang'er is the blood of the Duanmu family, so grandmother probably won't ignore her."

"You mean, you still want me to ask that old woman to decide?" Shen was puzzled.

That old woman doesn't like oil and salt, if she is willing to make the decision for Xiang'er, she doesn't have to go to her son to cry.

(End of this chapter)