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Chapter 204 The Lord Who Protects His Shortcomings and Dotes on His Wife (1)
Zuo Cheng said a few words, just generalizations, without details, but it's not difficult to guess that there are few bloody storms in the middle.

As Zuo Cheng said, his life was based on human life, if not, he would have become a piece of loess by now.

Jiang Xiachu listened quietly without making a sound, but held Zuo Cheng's hand a little harder.

Zuocheng paused for a while, and kissed Jiang Xiachu's frown: "It was after that that my father took charge of the house. Unlike me, my father cared about brotherhood. If I were him, I would take care of all hidden dangers." No, but he didn't, but for seven years, Uncle Wu was appointed as the head of the family, and Uncle Wu wanted the position of head of the family more than the Zuo family, so he colluded with outsiders."

"I was only sixteen when my father died. Uncle Wu may have been careless to me, so I took his seat after he was in charge of the house for only ten days. He died in a sleep. He never thought that he would die in the in my hand."

Jiang Xiachu's brows were lightly dyed and confused, and he looked at Zuocheng.

How to fall asleep and die?Jiang Xiachu wanted to ask.

She still asked about it, and Zuo Cheng said: "The most beloved woman next to Uncle Wu is mine. I bought it from Li Street when I was 12 years old. It only cost 1000 yuan at that time."

Taking precautions is indeed what Zuocheng is good at. Jiang Xiachu was thinking that when she was 12 years old, she probably didn't know what it was like to be sad, and pestered Qiancheng every day to make trouble for no reason, but at Zuocheng's age, she was paving a bloody road for herself.

This man, he is indeed a born king, and he is destined to be subjected to a lot of blood and rain by ordinary people.

"The Zuo family really doesn't need kindness. Kindness and soft hands are destined to be losers in the Zuo family. My father is an example. Maybe the old man saw that I was cruel back then, so he kept me, but he certainly didn't think of it. In the end Three of his seven sons died at my hands."

"Three?"

Now there are three left in the Zuo family, and there is the second child of Zuo...

At the beginning of Jiang Xia's thought, the old man of the Zuo family would regret it even if he was down there.

I just don't know what the second child on the left did?
Zuo Cheng's voice was faint, so nice, even though it was cold and cold: "The old man of the Zuo family was burned to death in the fire in 12."

Is it that fire again?There must have been a crucial spark for that fire.

It's just that Jiang Xiachu never expected that the trigger was...

Jiang Xiachu thought to himself, it was a mess, and he didn't understand, and then he continued to listen to him: "I took over the Zuo family, and then I followed one—"

When Jiang Xiachu took the words, his tone was strikingly similar to Zuo Cheng's: "Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish."

Jiang Xiachu, who used to have a clear distinction between good and evil, and hated evil like hatred, did not know when it changed.

Now that she heard the beatings and killings, the bloody wind, she didn't even frown, she just sighed a little, and the content of the sigh was still that she felt sorry for this man.

That sentence is right: Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.She, Jiang Xiachu, had been completely poisoned to the marrow by Zuo Cheng.

Zuo Cheng was very satisfied with the result, hugged Jiang Xiachu and kissed him, then smiled and whispered in her ear: "It's my Xia Chu who understands me."

Jiang Xiachu blushed and didn't speak. Anyway, she was not controlled by reason, and continued to listen to the man's voice: "The Zuo family are all smart people, and they are really obedient, so I keep them."

"They can't make waves now, and I've almost forgotten about them these years. It's just that the Zuo family was settled by Zhang Aotian, and their interests were damaged, so they couldn't calm down."

Perhaps it was Zuo Cheng's soft and melodious voice, and Jiang Xia Chu felt a little drowsy again, and asked in a daze, "What happened to that fire in 12 years?"

"That's because they moved the person I care about the most." Zuo Cheng's voice was extremely soft, like a blowing breeze, passing by.

Jiang Xiachu's eyelids were a little heavy, he could hear vaguely, and fell into a light sleep in a trance.

For a long time, Zuo Cheng didn't speak, and looked at the woman in his arms through the dim light outside the window. After a while, Jiang Xiachu took a shallow breath.

"My early summer." He hugged her lightly and murmured.

After a while, Jiang Xiachu fell asleep completely, dusk had passed, the room was completely dark, his thin lips suddenly parted slightly: "How can I allow them to touch you?"

The fire in 12 was triggered by this woman in his arms.

How did she know that at that time, she was only 11 years old, the age of innocence, those bloody hideous were too far away from her.

At night, Jiang Xiachu had a dream. In the dream, there was a big fire, and the sound of crying and shouting was everywhere, and then a bloody hand grabbed her trouser leg and called for help. She was about to reach out, but the hand suddenly Grabbing her throat, muttering 'you murderer'.She was woken up by fright, and then couldn't fall asleep, Zuo Cheng hugged her all night.

I don't know when she fell asleep, but when Jiang Xiachu woke up, it was already high in the sun, she habitually touched the position beside the bed, her tentacles were cold.

"Is the young lady up?"

Zuo Yu's voice came from the door.

"Come in." Jiang Xiachu asked again, "Where is Zuocheng?"

"The family has some things to deal with."

Jiang Xiachu didn't ask any more questions, but he was able to guess about seven or eight points. The sewage from the left house in Lijie should be cleaned up.

"Earlier, the third lady asked someone to invite the young lady."

Third lady?Jiang Xiachu thought for a while and asked, "When?"

"Two hours ago."

Jiang Xiachu was sleeping two hours ago, and Zuo Cheng told him not to disturb her for trivial matters, so naturally such matters can only be regarded as trivial matters compared to the young lady's sleep.

"Did you say something?"

"It's not a big deal, sir has ordered, young lady don't need to pay attention to anyone, just go if you want." Zuo Yu relayed Zuo Cheng's words expressionlessly.

That man always dotes on her like this.

If Jiang Xiachu doesn't go, this city young man who loves his wife too much will soon spread throughout the Zuo family's family.

"Let's go."

Zuo Yu obediently followed behind Jiang Xiachu, waiting for the battle: Mr. ordered, not to let Young Madam suffer any grievances.

Just after going downstairs, Jiang Xiachu saw four women sitting on the sofa in the lobby, one old and three young, with different expressions.

Jiang Xiachu walked downstairs slowly, her eyes were always lukewarm, which was alienation.

"It's over, we've been waiting all morning."

The woman who opened the mouth first was dressed in a fiery red cheongsam, with an exquisite appearance and a bit of enchantment. She lay halfway on the sofa and looked at Jiang Xiachu with her eyes.

He is mean and bitter, and his mouth is first-rate.

Presumably this is Zuo Zhengqian's wife Zhen Shi Wanruo.

"This is Cheng Shao's hidden daughter-in-law?" The one who spoke was a woman in her 40s, still charming, with the temperament of a rich and noble lady, very gentle.

The wife of the sixth master of the Zuo family has always been gentle and kind, very much like a smiling tiger, Zuo Yu described it aptly.

(End of this chapter)