School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 1171

"Don't let me find the evidence." He said coldly, and strode out of the room.

"cold……."

Shu Yacheng called him unwillingly, dropped his hands weakly, and his pupils turned chaotically.

From the looks of it, Nangong Han chose to believe in Qiyue, and the relationship between her and him might be difficult to repair, but fortunately, she disposed of the child in her stomach in time.

"Ah~~, ah~~~." The more Shu Yacheng thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and he threw things irritably.

If Nangong Han wanted to investigate, she was afraid that he would really find out some clues.

"Yacheng."

A figure flashed in and closed the door by the way. His eyes looked at the scattered items on the ground, and his heart suddenly ached.

He knew that every time she dropped something, it showed that she was really in a bad mood.

She raised her eyes dumbly, looked at the person who came, and when she saw A Biao, her face became displeased, "What are you doing here?"

"Yacheng." Ah Biao stepped forward, grabbed her hand with his big hand, and begged in a low voice, "Come with me?"

"Go with you?" Shu Yacheng couldn't believe it.

A Biao swallowed bitterness in his throat, "The child in your stomach is gone, the young master has already suspected you, I'm afraid, once the young master finds out the truth, he won't let you leave alive."

"You, you mean, Han won't let me live? He will kill me?" Shu Yacheng said, struggling to free his hands.

"Yacheng, the young master has never loved you. He stayed with you out of helplessness. If he finds out that you hurt Qiyue the most, do you think he will let you go?"

"..."

What A Biao said was so straightforward that she couldn't avoid admitting it.

"If I leave now, it will really be absconding in fear of crime." Shu Yacheng refused to give up the last hope.

His throat was rough, "Maybe, he can't find anything at all."

"Yacheng, don't be stupid, don't you know the young master's strength? If he wants to investigate thoroughly, he will definitely find out."

"Will not!!"

"Don't call me Yacheng! This name is called by Han." She frantically and fiercely warned him.

There was sadness in Ah Biao's eyes, "Then...what do you want me to call you?"

"Call me Mrs. Nangong. I'm Han's wife. You should call me that."

"Heh." A Biao gave a wry smile, his whole heart seemed to be dug out by a fierce and ruthless hand, crushed to pieces in front of his eyes.

Ever since he had a husband and wife relationship with her, Mrs. Nangong was very heartbreaking to him.

"No, Han said, if you don't tell him where July is, he will let all the members of the Shu family die."

Shu Yacheng panicked, pushed A Biao away, and said to himself, "No, I have to go to grandpa for help, grandpa will definitely help me."

"Yacheng!" Ah Biao grabbed her in pain.

He hugged her hard into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Leave with me."

"Grandpa doesn't know the situation now, so he protects you. Have you ever thought about whether there will be a place for you after the Dongchuang incident?"

"..." Shu Yacheng was in a daze.

After a while, she pushed A Biao away, "I won't leave, my husband is Nangong Han, I belong to him when I was born, and I belong to him when I die. His widow!"

She has worked so hard for so many years, and finally became Nangong Han's wife, how could she give up at this juncture.

"..." A Biao stared at her blankly, his eyes filled with mist.

After a pause, she said resolutely, "In the future, don't come to me again, you and I, this is the end!"

After finishing speaking coldly, she left the room with an ugly expression on her face.

I thought in my heart, he is really a difficult person, if I knew it earlier, I shouldn't provoke him.

(End of this chapter)