Chapter 344: If you write it, you can't go home
Shen Qingci was slapped and lay on the ground, her ears were buzzing and she couldn't hear anything, so she could only vaguely hear Bai Mei's whimper, and Bai Zhu's resentful exhalation.
In fact, she really wanted to say sorry, but this sentence of sorry, she didn't say it to Qi Yuan, but to her two girls.
I'm sorry, she used to involve the two of them, with her master, they didn't have a good life, in the last life, they lost their lives, in this life, she wanted them to live.
She struggled to get up from the ground, and there was still the broken jade at her feet, which shattered her heart as well.
Qi Yuan took the handkerchief and wiped his fingers dry, as if he had just touched something disgusting, he let go of his hand, also threw the handkerchief aside, and then made a gesture to let Shen Qingci be thrown into the house.
He just looked coldly at the woman who was dragged to the ground, and he didn't know why in his cold pupils, he actually had a kind of anger, so bold, he dared to slap him in the face, he really didn't want to live.
No woman in this world dared to slap him in the face, and if it weren't for her usefulness, he would immediately throw him to the wolves in the mountains.
He strode forward, and the people behind him also pulled Bai Zhu and Bai Mei away, their bodies were weak, and they were all dragged to the ground.
Bai Mei was crying all the time, but Bai Zhu kept staring at the front......
Shen Qingci was pressed to the table, Qi Yuan saw the joy in the room, stretched out his hand and tore off a big red happy word, and on the red corrugated carpet, his feet also stepped on.
"Bring it," he put his hands behind his back, and the person was really cold to the extreme, and he was also ruthless to the extreme.
Not long after, a person had already placed a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table, and then unfolded it in front of Shen Qingci.
"Write a letter to your father in the Patriotic Mansion."
He warned, and he commanded.
"Said that you want to go back to the ancestral house of the Qi family with this king, and the return date is uncertain, and you will not be able to return to the door after three days."
Shen Qingci clenched his hands tightly, and he didn't take the pen alive or dead.
You'd better be well-behaved, I don't have any patience now, Qi Yuan is used to a strand of sleeves, and then he pressed the pen on the table, you have been making Ben Hou sick for several days, and you have to deliberately please you, to make you happy, and I want to vomit when I think of it.
Yes, he is patient to the extreme, he can be patient, and marrying her back is already within the scope of his endurance, why do you want him to accompany her to sing the drama until the three dynasties return to the door.
"Write!" Qi Yuan slapped the table hard, and even his eyes were icy.
"I don't have time to talk to you here for more than half a word."
Shen Qingci lowered her eyelashes slightly, and the fingers on the table couldn't be opened, she knew very well that as long as this letter was written, Qi Yuan could kill her unscrupulously.
He can also find a reason at will in the future, just say that she died of illness on the way, or that she had encountered some misfortune.
He won't shed a single tear for her, but she will let her loved ones be heartbroken.
"Looks like you don't write?" What Qi Yuan could think of, Shen Qingci would naturally think of as well.
Sure enough, Shen Qingci, this woman is really different from the daughter of the ordinary boudoir, and he used the greatest patience in his life to marry her into his hands.
Scold...... Shen Dingshan's daughter is really Bingxue smart.
"Give her the pen."
Qi Yuan has a way to let her write this letter, or write it willingly, as long as it falls into his hands, he can do whatever he asks her to do, yes, Shen Qingci guessed correctly, he planned to do so, he just wanted to kill her without realizing it, but it was just a few years of light, everyone would talk and forget about it, and the Weiping Marquis Mansion, which was rampant back then, was now forgotten, and it was just Shen Qingci.
He just wants everyone to forget her, even if it is her relatives, he wants her to be a lonely ghost for a lifetime, and let her be an ownerless soul for a lifetime.
He wants her to be unable to live, to die.
One took the pen and stuffed it into Shen Qingci's hand, and also grabbed her fingers tightly, and folded her fingers for a few times.
Qi Yuan really couldn't imagine that Shen Qingci, a girl, would have such a hard temperament.
Scold......
The daughter of the gate is really not obedient at all.
Just, so what?
"Bring the martial artist."
He lightly ordered his subordinates, and soon after, Bai Zhu was dragged back again, her body was covered with soil, and she didn't have the slightest strength, she raised her face vigorously, and her sad eyes were always staring at Qi Yuan.
"Shen Qingci, letter, you can't write it, if you are still disobedient, then ......"
He smiled abruptly and straightened his sleeve.
"Broke her leg."
Qi Yuan glanced at Bai Zhu lightly, this girl is really annoying, yes, martial arts are good, but he is going to break her legs, see how she will practice martial arts in the future?
Shen Qingci's hands shook, and the pen in his hand also fell on the table.
Her body spasmed sharply.
No......
And before her voice fell, she heard the crackling of bones.
That sound, very close to seeping.
Bai Zhu lay on the ground, her body twitched slightly, but she still looked at Shen Qingci dead and shook her head at her.
Don't write, don't write, if you write, you won't be able to go home, if you write, you'll die here, and that man won't let her go.
Someone picked up the pen and stuffed it into Shen Qingci's hand, but Shen Qingci just held the pen and still didn't move.
Qi Yuan's gesture again.
Then there was a bang, and one of them folded Bai Zhu's other leg again, and at this time, her legs were twisted in a strange posture.
Shen Qingci, if you are still disobedient, I will break her neck in a while, my patience is not so good, Qi Yuanrang moved a chair, he sat down, and stared at Shen Qingci like a dead man.
Again, a pen slipped into Shen Qingci's hand.
And this time the pen did not fall.
The curvature of the corners of Qi Yuan's mouth bent again.
Everyone will have their own weaknesses, and no matter how hard-hearted people are, there are actually many things in this world that can make Shen Qingci bow his head, and these two girls are one of them.
And he also ignored the sudden displeasure in his heart.
Could it be that isn't it because Shen Qingci's weakness doesn't exist in the first place?
Whether he was displeased or angry, he didn't know himself, he just knew that what he was going to do now had to be done.
Shen Qingci stiffened her back slightly, and also clenched the pen in her hand, she lowered her eyelashes again, and endured the sharpness in front of her eyes, one ear was still buzzing, she thought that her ear might be deaf.