Lie down, my dear wife

"Are you okay to ask?" Su Qingcheng didn't have a good face. His eyes were full of indifference, but there were some worries in his indifference, but it was not very obvious.

Zuo ruowei pursed his lips and opened his innocent eyes. For the time being, he didn't understand the reason why Su Qingcheng was really angry. I was not well when I sent text messages before. How can I be angry now? Is it because she disturbed his entertainment?

"Why are you embarrassed to ask?" Zuo ruowei whispered, but his fingertips hurt a little.

"How many times did you say it was?" Su Qingcheng asked in a deep voice.

"What's the first time?" Zuo ruowei answered, and his heart fluctuated slightly. He wanted to ask for comfort, but he didn't expect Su Qingcheng to be angry.

"The first time, in bewitching, the second time, in abandonment, the third time, left home." Su Qingcheng narrowed his eyes when he said this sentence, "you say, how many times do you want me to worry?!" when he said this sentence, there was a faint anger in his eyes.

I don't know why. Zuo ruowei thought Su Qingcheng's words were a little Su, especially his eyes. He was worried when he said these words. He was obviously angry, but she liked him very much.

Zuo ruowei was wronged. She was not killed voluntarily every time. The first time she was killed by the dandy of Zhao Dynasty, the second time by Zuo Yaya, and the third time by Zuo Yaya.

"Let you don't live alone. You have to. Now you've tasted the consequences?" Su Qingcheng saw Zuo ruowei's slightly wronged eyes. He couldn't bear it in his heart, but he still looked cold.

He is fierce and has a domineering posture, which makes people feel afraid.

Zuo ruowei could only bow his head slightly and didn't answer. Her posture was like a little daughter-in-law, which made people angry. At this time, Su Qingcheng noticed Zuo ruowei's hand hidden behind him.

"Reach out and let me see." Su Qingcheng said in a commanding tone.

Zuo ruowei shrunk his hand behind him. There was a trace of complaint in his words and said, "Why are you so fierce?"

Although she knew that all the murders came from concern, she couldn't help complaining at the bottom of her heart.

Say, left if tiny still stretched out her fingertip.

The original white and tender fingertips have been scalded red and a little swollen, which is a little eye-catching on this pair of originally beautiful hands.

Seeing the injury, Su Qingcheng frowned and immediately grabbed Zuo ruowei's finger, "scalded?"

In front of so many bodyguards, Zuo ruowei was a little embarrassed. Her ears were a little red. She retracted her hand and said, "so many people are watching."

"What's the matter? Aren't you my wife?" Su Qingcheng said very naturally, "let me see."

Zuo ruowei was a little excited when she heard this. The little injury on her hand was nothing. She didn't put out her hand hypocritically. "I just opened the door and was burned accidentally."

"What's your hurry?"

"I'm anxious to see you." Zuo ruowei said this, and he felt embarrassed.

Zuo Yaya and Yi Wan really walked slowly down the stairs and happened to see Su Qingcheng holding Zuo ruowei's hand. Su Qingcheng lowered his head and lowered his eyes. He looked serious and focused. Even from a distance, he could see a trace of caution.

Zuo Yaya clenched her fist and her eyes were full of jealousy. Just for a moment, she immediately disappeared. She glanced at Yi Wanzhen beside her and winked.

"What's the matter? Why is the fire suddenly on fire? Are you okay if you're fine? Mom, are you okay?" Zuo Yaya opened her mouth and looked around. She first looked at the frightened servants and swallowed saliva. Her face was full of worry.

After that, Zuo Yaya gently pushed Yi Wanzhen.

Yi Wanzhen received Zuo Yaya's signal, his face was stained with a smile, his tone was slightly sarcastic, and said, "what's the matter? How is the fire on the third floor? What kind of evil wind brought master Su?"

Slowly, Yi Wanzhen's voice became fierce and asked, "Zuo ruowei, what have you done?"

As soon as Zuo ruowei heard the voice, she knew that the initiator behind her began to come out and pretend to be innocent. Her clever expression became calm, slowly turned her head and looked at Zuo Yaya and Yi Wanzhen who came down from the upstairs.

Zuo Yaya looked at the bodyguard nearby. Her eyes looked like she didn't know the truth. She asked, "that sudden fire is strange."

"Zuo ruowei, do you think you're a broom star? You haven't had a peaceful day in this family. It's good to come back now. There's a fire at home." Yi Wanzhen's eyes are stained with anger.

Even if Zuo ruowei knows what a villain is, he complains first, such as Zuo Yaya and Yi Wan.

Zuo ruowei was about to retort, but Su Qingcheng's cold voice grabbed ahead of her: "do you think she can be bullied by you?"

"How could it be? Young master Su, I advise you not to go through this muddy water. She has been the bane of our family since childhood. You see, I didn't know what happened yesterday, and there was a fire in her room for no reason..."

Before Yi Wanzhen finished his words, he was interrupted by Su Qingcheng's cold "shut up". His thin lips gently pursed, raised his beautiful eyes and looked at Yi Wanzhen with contempt, "I think you don't want to live well for the rest of your life."

This sentence, although light, is full of deterrence.

After hearing this sentence, Yi Wanzhen jumped in his heart and couldn't say anything again. Zuo Yaya glanced at Yi Wanzhen and whispered, "Mom, stop talking. Su Qingcheng can really do anything."

Zuo Yaya quietly raised her eyes and looked at Su Qingcheng, then immediately lowered her head. She doesn't dare to look directly at Su Qingcheng now for fear that she will be hurt by any trouble.

There was a noisy noise on the third floor. After a while, several people came down and wrapped some charred snakes in sheets.

The servants of the Zuo family were all frightened. They met such a thing for the first time, especially the little maids brought by Zuo ruowei. When they saw this scene, they couldn't help screaming.

There are many corpses of snakes that have been burned, and some have been burned and peeled. They lie on the sheets, and some are not dead, curling up on the sheets. It looks dense and disgusting.

When Zuo ruowei saw this scene, his stomach couldn't help but swell.

"Sir, these snakes were found on the windowsill outside the room."

Su Qingcheng took a cold look at the snake on the sheet, and the corners of his lips were cold.

"Need to get rid of it?"

"What are you doing with it?" Su Qingcheng's attitude was a little careless. He said softly, "it's in the left hall. No one can move. Whoever moves will cut off his hand."