My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 91

  Chapter 91 Despicable!

  The night is quiet.

  Luo Qingzhou lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

  The little girl in her arms is already fast asleep.

  After killing the two ghost slaves, he couldn't calm down.

  If he hadn't happened to read those books, and also happened to cultivate the soul, he might never have known that there were such sneaky things in the dark night.

   The mystery and complexity of this world obviously exceeded his expectations.

  In addition to mortals and warriors, there are also strong soul cultivators.

  In addition to monsters and ghosts, there are also various ghosts.

  If he was like before, only thinking about studying to get ahead, he might have turned into a cold corpse by now.

  The eldest lady will definitely not let it go.

   It's just that he doesn't understand, now that he has left the Chengguo Mansion and entered the Qin Mansion, and will no longer pose any threat to her son's property, why the other party insists on putting him to death.

   Is it just to let out that breath?

   Or... because of this marriage they led alone?

  Thinking about her performance when she returned home, Luo Yu's eyes that day, and Luo Yu's attitude later, Luo Qingzhou felt that her guess should be right.

   Otherwise, she really didn't need to spend so much thought and money to deal with him, who she always thought was like an ant.

  Her son suddenly regretted seeing Miss Qin's beauty and Xia Chan's strength.

  She regretted it too.

Then…

  No one can get the good things that her son can't get.

  Especially him, a little **** who she always thought should live in mud all his life and be trampled by everyone.

  How is he entitled to enjoy what should belong to her son?

  He is unworthy.

  He didn't even deserve to think about it.

  However, they were clever and self-defeating, allowing him to get...

  Also, her son is preparing for the exam now, if she really has any doubts about this marriage, then...

   Therefore, she will do everything possible to completely destroy him.

  If he doesn't die, I'm afraid that her precious son will continue to suffer forever.

   "Hoo..."

  The north wind whimpered outside the window, and the snow seemed to have stopped.

  Luo Qingzhou was thinking wildly, without any sleepiness.

   I lay on the bed for a while again, really uncomfortable.

  He got up carefully, helped the little girl press the quilt, put on her coat, went to open the window, and looked outside.

  Snow has stopped.

  A gust of cold air hit his face and neck, and there was a icy feeling that made him more awake.

Um?

  He suddenly fixed his eyes and looked under the pear tree in the small courtyard.

  There was a figure standing there!

  Worn in a light green long dress, with black hair reaching to the waist, slender and cold, with arms folded over chest and a sword in his arms, she stood there silently, motionless, like a statue.

  Luo Qingzhou almost didn't notice.

  What is she doing here in the middle of the night?

   Isn't it a stomachache?

  Luo Qingzhou was puzzled, hesitated for a moment, closed the window, put on his clothes, opened the door and went out.

  In the small courtyard, the wind is still very strong.

  The girl under the pear tree turned sideways, turned her face away, and looked away motionlessly, as if she didn't notice him coming out.

  Luo Qingzhou walked closer, cupped his hands and said, "Miss Xia Chan, what's the matter with you?"

  The girl's pretty face was cold, and she still maintained the previous posture, motionless and silent.

  Luo Qingzhou looked up at her, thought for a while, and said, "Miss Xia Chan can't sleep?"

  The girl still didn't speak.

  Luo Qingzhou saw that her little face was a little pale, and persuaded: "It's cold outside, Miss Xia Chan is not feeling well, you'd better go back quickly."

"Humph!"

  The girl finally made a sound, but she snorted coldly, still looking away with a pretty face.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't figure out what she was thinking, and couldn't see what was in her heart. Seeing the cold night wind, the girl's face became more and more ugly. After thinking about it, she turned and went to the kitchen, took out the stove from the corner, and started charcoal fire.

   After a while, the fire started.

  Luo Qingzhou shouted at the door of the kitchen: "Miss Xia Chan, if you can't sleep, come in and enjoy the fire, it's cold outside."

  The girl was still standing in the cold wind with her sword in her arms, her face was cold and pretty, and she ignored him.

  Luo Qingzhou came to his senses, and could only say: "Miss Xia Chan, it's cold outside, please come in and warm up for a while."

   Anyway, I'm used to it.

  Besides, when he returned home, the girl helped him vent his anger; when he went to Chengguo Mansion last time, the girl followed him to protect him.

   Chinese New Year is coming soon.

   At that time, he and Miss Qin may have to go to Cheng Guo Mansion and need her to accompany them.

  Although this girl's personality is not likable, she is still quite useful.

   So just follow her.

"Humph!"

  The girl snorted coldly, and finally moved.

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly stepped aside and retreated into the kitchen.

  The girl entered the kitchen, holding the sword, and stood in front of the stove, still as cold as ice.

  Luo Qingzhou moved a small bench, put it behind her, and said, "Sit down, I'll get you a cup of hot water."

   After finishing speaking, he left the kitchen and went to the living room.

   In the living room, there is a stove warming hot water.

  Luo Qingzhou took the cup, poured a glass of water, and returned to the kitchen.

  In the kitchen.

  The girl had already sat down, still holding the sword, with a cold face, when she saw him coming in, she turned her pretty face away and looked away.

  Luo Qingzhou handed over the hot water in his hand and said, "Miss Xia Chan, drink... Please drink water."

  The girl didn't answer.

  Luo Qingzhou had to carry it by himself and stood beside him.

Um?

  He suddenly saw another small bench placed next to the fire, an empty seat away from her.

  However, he clearly remembered this small bench, which was clearly placed in the corner just now.

   Could it be...

  He glanced at the cold girl in front of him, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward and said, "That...Miss Xia Chan, can I sit down?"

  The girl turned her face away and did not speak.

   If you don't hum, that's tacit consent.

  Luo Qingzhou sat down on the small bench with a teacup in hand, glanced at her profile, wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.

  Anyway, there is no response to what I say.

   Get at most one word "hum".

   And there is always the risk of angering her.

  So... it's better to shut up.

   Two people were sitting in front of the stove, one was holding a teacup, the other was holding a sword, the other was looking at the stove, the other turned his face away, they were all silent.

  The night passed quietly.

  The temperature in the stove slowly radiated in the dimly lit kitchen, quietly warming the silent and weird pair of men and women.

   "Well, are you cold? Do you want to put some clothes on for you?"

   "It's getting late, why don't you go back to sleep?"

   "It's almost dawn..."

  All night, Luo Qingzhou said these three sentences, but did not get any response.

  When the sky is getting bright.

  The girl finally got up, held the sword, and left coldly, still without saying a word.

  Luo Qingzhou sat for a while, then turned off the stove and returned to the house.

   Then she undressed and went to bed, got into the quilt, and hugged the warm and soft little girl.

   It's really tossing people.

  Wouldn't it be nice to just sit there all night in a daze, hugging the little girl and kissing her under the covers?

  He kissed Xiaodie's tender and fragrant shoulder, wrapped the quilt tightly, and closed his eyes.

   This sleep, I slept until noon.

   After lunch, he went to the stone room at the bottom of the lake to practice.

  When I came back in the evening.

Xiaodie had already returned with a sumptuous dinner, and then told him: "Young Master, Sister Bailing just came. Sister Bailing said that she had a nightmare last night and was afraid of sleeping alone, so I asked my slave to sleep with her tonight. "

  Luo Qingzhou was taken aback when he heard the words: "What else did she say?"

  Xiaodie thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "No, that's all I said. Young master, the servant will warm your quilt for you at night, and then go over after helping the young master to warm up."

  Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while, and said: "No need, you go early."

  Xiao Die agreed without thinking too much.

  Luo Qingzhou lowered his head to eat, and thought to himself: She should already know that I suspect her, right? So tonight, she purposely tricked Xiaodie to create an alibi, and then when Xiaodie fell asleep, she might sneak over again...to sleep with me?

   Despicable!

  (end of this chapter)

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