Chapter 297: Where is not as good as her
The smile on Chen Gensheng's face froze, the flesh on his cheeks trembled violently, and he stared at Yu Qisheng in horror.
The expression on Yu Qisheng's face was too light and light, it was clear that Chen Gensheng's lips squirmed, but he couldn't say anything to deny the quibble.
The rest of the Chen family was as frightened as Chen Gensheng, secretly burying the old lady's body, they did it very secretly, no one bumped into it that night, how did Yu Qiyu know? And so sure and convinced.
"It's the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other? Uncle Chen, if you don't mourn secretly, you should know very well in your heart which is the heavier responsibility for secretly burying your deceased mother and cheating on your widow. ”
This is the third sentence that Yu Qiyu said.
Just like the first thing he said after entering the house, there was really no need to sit down, because after saying this, Yu Qiyu held up the cyan oil-paper umbrella and left.
The slender figure walked into the rain and mist, Chen Rou bit her lip, didn't care about holding an umbrella, and chased after her quickly.
Yu Qiyu walked without hurry, probably because he had grown taller and had slender legs, and when Chen Rou caught up with him, he was almost at the door of Yu's house.
"Yu Qiyu, you wait." Chen Rou didn't care about the lady and shouted loudly.
Although it is a raised voice, it is deliberately delicate, and it is not difficult to hear.
The rain wet the broken hair in front of Chen Rou's forehead, and the hair was wet and sticking to her forehead, lining the almond eyes with a kind of sad beauty.
Although Yu Qiyu stopped walking, his eyes did not fall on Chen Rou's face, and he said in a light tone, "What's the matter?" ”
Just like he had just walked into the Chen family, he had never looked at himself from beginning to end, Chen Rou was a little sad because of this realization.
She curled the corners of her lips, smiled a little gloomy, raised her fair and slender neck, and looked at Yu Qizhen through the rain and mist.
"Why don't you want to marry me?" Chen Rou's delicate face was aggrieved, and her almond eyes looked straight at Yu Qiyu, showing unwillingness.
"Why should I marry you?" Words that are so indifferent without a trace of emotion are even more chilling than the rain in early autumn.
Yu Jiao was about to open the courtyard door with an umbrella when she heard this sentence coming from outside the door.
The sound of the dripping rain did not cover up Yu Qizhen's cool voice, which reminded Yu Jiao of the Yu Qizhen she saw when she first woke up, and at that time, he was so indifferent when he talked to himself.
Zhou Steward, who came to inform Yu Jiao that the grain purchased from Jiangsu and Zhejiang had arrived, saw Yu Jiao stop suddenly, and was about to ask a question, when he saw her make a 'shhh
This week's steward is Liu Ziqi's person, unlike the hairpin family like the Hou Mansion of Annan, Liu Ziqi's father Liu Zheng is the second assistant of Qingliu, who is an honest official, and his family background is not so rich.
Over the years, Liu Ziqi has been operating outside, involving a wide range of industries, Gu Yun promised to help Yu Jiao buy grain from the area above the Suhu River, but in fact, he took the path of Liu Ziqi, and the people who used it were naturally Liu Ziqi's subordinates.
Outside the courtyard, the withered petals of the laurel tree in the rain fell to the ground, white and yellow, which was not beautiful at all, and there was no fragrance.
Chen Rou felt that her heart was like the scattered petals falling from the laurel tree, wrapped in mud and crushed into dust.
The wet dress was no longer stretched, Chen Rou shivered, and her apricot eyes were slightly wet, "You resented me because my family refused to kiss in the past?" ”
Tears rolled down her soft cheeks and mixed with the raindrops.
"I have always had you in my heart, it was my father who was not good in the past, Yu Qiyu, I want to be your wife." Chen Rou stepped on the mud and approached Yu Qiyu, reaching out to grab his sleeve.
Yu Qiyu turned sideways to avoid it, and the green umbrella in his hand drew a graceful curve, and the rain rolling down the umbrella surface shook Chen Rou's face and poured her heart cold.
Chen Rou stood stunned, as if she didn't expect Yu Qiyu to avoid her like this.
"I have a wife, and she will be displeased to hear that you say this." Yu Qizhen frowned and said coldly, "Please respect yourself." ”
The clothes on her body were clammy and cold, but Chen Rou's heart was even colder.
What kind of rational and reserved was left behind by Chen Rou at this moment, she was unwilling, and she hated Yu Qiyu's alienation and ruthlessness.
Regardless of the recklessness, he threw himself at Yu Qizhen, wanting to hug him hard and tell him how much he liked him.
If it were a different man, I might not be able to refuse Chen Rou's embrace at this moment, the soaked dress outlined her delicate curves, her apricot eyes were slightly red, and the pear blossoms on her hibiscus face brought rain, I felt pity.
What man could refuse such a woman to throw into his arms?
Yu Qiyu dodged, not only dodging, but also holding an umbrella in front of Chen Rou.
Xu is cold by nature, he has no extra pity, in this world except for relatives, there is only one woman who can make him cherish and pity.
If Yu Jiao cries, his heart will be dull, tyrannical, will hold her, coax her, and want to kiss away every teardrop of her.
As for the others, what is he doing?
In Yu Qiyu's opinion, Chen Rou, who was wet and delicate in the rain, was not good-looking at all, no different from the soup chicken.
But Yu Jiao, who was in the rain on the mountain that day to help him find Yao Cao, his little face in the white rain and mist was so bright and moving, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of light, which was clearly engraved in his mind.
"Meng Yujiao, she's so good? Is it worth taking her to heart like this? Chen Rou couldn't hold back any longer, cried out loud, and hissed and asked, "Where am I inferior to her?" In terms of beauty, knowledge, and temperament, she is not as good as me in everything! You weren't like this before, brother, you used to have me in your eyes. ”
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