Chapter 179: How dare you work hard

The corners of Chen Qingyue's mouth, who was sitting on the sofa, moved slightly: "Sure enough, it's shameless to the extreme." ”

Gong Youyou continued to play his shamelessness to the extreme: "Your Highness, you see that I didn't know that you would come to the Chen family, no, the house is a mess, which makes Your Highness smile." ”

"Really? Why is the house messy, since I won't clean it up, I immediately sent someone to clean it up. ”

Shen Xingjue saw the broken vase slag on the ground, and saw the wound on the back of Chen Qingyue's head, and his heart was naturally very angry.

At this moment, Gong Youyou took the initiative to be courteous, and naturally he would be used as a punching bag by Shen Xingjue, and his face was very heavy.

"No, no, how dare you drive."

Gong Youyou scolded Chen Qingyue countless times in her heart at this time, and at the same time, she felt that she was very unlucky.

"We'll clean it up right away, we'll clean it up right away."

I wanted to take advantage of Chen Yiyi's absence to clean up Chen Qingyue.

turned around and said some bad things in front of Chen Yiyi, making Chen Yiyi think that Chen Qingyue took advantage of his absence to get back the Chen family's things.

In this way, let Chen Yiyi hate Chen Qingyue.

In this way, the Chen family villa and the Chen family belong to their mother and daughter.

Who knew that Shen Xingjue would bring someone to find Chen Qingyue, and he also came with the royal guards.

And Shen Xingjue looked like a master who was not easy to fool, which suddenly made her very scared and frightened.

"So hurry up and clean up? It's terrible to watch. ”

Gong Youyou agreed with a mouthful of promises, while calling the servants to clean up.

"Wait, who broke these vases?" Shen Xingjue slowly opened his mouth again.

At this moment, Chen Feiran was trembling with fright, she didn't think it was a good thing, she said to Gong Youyou, with a crying voice: "Mommy, I'm afraid, I'm afraid ......."

"Don't be afraid." Gong Youyu made a quiet sound, comforted Chen Feiran, and said to Shen Xingjue: "It was accidentally broken by Ran'er." ”

"Well, since she broke it, let her clean it up, no one is allowed to help her, and she broke it with her bare hands, so long to pick up these broken vase residues with her bare hands."

Shen Xingjue's words suddenly made Gong Youyou and Chen Feiran's entire faces turn white.

Chen Feiran has been a daughter for a long time, not to mention picking up slag, even if the broom falls to the ground, she has never been lifted up.

And Chen Qingyue looked at Shen Xingjue with some disdain, how could a woman pick up the slag of the vase with her bare hands, you know, if you are not careful, your hands will be cut.

But at the same time, I feel very happy, and sure enough, the slut has its own strong people to clean up.

Looking at Shen Xingjue at this moment, his face was serious and calm, with a coercion that could not be taken lightly.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyue's eyes trembled slightly, and a strange emotion appeared in her heart.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and clean up, you're not stepping on the vase slag. ”

Shen Xingjue raised the decibels, and suddenly Chen Feiran's legs were weak.

"Wait." Chen Qingyue was suddenly a little excited, and she was about to get up from the sofa.

At this moment, Shen Xingjue rushed to Chen Qingyue quickly and directly hugged Chen Qingyue in his arms.

"Now the imperial doctor is treating your wounds, obediently, and I'll take care of the rest."

There was eagerness in the man's voice, and Chen Qingyue was tightly imprisoned in his arms, which stunned everyone present.

"She took my mother's ashes." Chen Qingyue said with some emotion.

Even though it was in Shen Xingjue's arms, he struggled to come out to identify Gong Youyou: "Let her call out her mother's ashes." ”

At this moment, Shen Xingjue finally understood why Chen Qingyue was so stupid and rushed into the Chen family, it turned out to be for her mother's ashes.

Gong Youyou, the mother and daughter, are too immoral to move the things of the deceased.