164: Persecution

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When the fourth master arrived to listen to the bamboo pavilion, he saw Wen Wen holding a plate of grapes to eat to the fullest, and looked at her as usual, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Wen Wen watched the fourth master come in and beckoned to him, "The grapes just sent are big and sweet, try them." ”

The fourth master sat down opposite the warmth, stretched out his white and slender fingers to pick up a grape and put it in his mouth, and sure enough, the entrance was juicy, sweet and delicious.

"Where did you get it?" The fourth master looked at the warmth and asked.

"Zhuangzi just sent it, I saw that it was good and left." Said with a warm smile, she has lived in Zhuangzi for so long, and has a good relationship with the people there, and some of the fruits and vegetables produced by themselves in Zhuangzi, they will also take advantage of the time to send things to the house, and quietly give her a little to relieve her hunger.

The fourth master smiled when he heard it, he was really warm and could have a good relationship with the cook anywhere.

"Today's matter ......" The fourth master hesitated and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to say it, and his good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly.

"I know, it's not easy to investigate. However, this time it can't be like the previous times, they bullied me again and again, and I'm not a wooden man. Wen Wen took the words of the fourth master, she had already thought about it, even if the fourth master was angry, she would not just fool around this time.

Fu Jin kept stretching out his hand, didn't he feel that he couldn't hold the handle and couldn't convict, not only disgusted himself, but also wanted to step on his face to show the people in the house.

Let them know that her Wengege face in this house is not worth much.

Even if there is the fourth master to protect him, there are times when he can't protect it.

But what kind of person is Wenwen, although she is used to being lazy on weekdays, but Fu Jin bullied her like this, if she doesn't fight back, it will be really a soft persimmon.

Listening to the warm words, the fourth master was stunned for a moment and looked at her sideways.

I saw that although there was a smile on the warm face, the smile was faint, like the dew and frost of the autumn morning, and the thin and cool made people tremble.

"What do you want to do?" The fourth master stared at her and asked.

Warmly looked at the fourth master's eyes, this time he didn't smile, he didn't flinch, he just said quietly: "The slave has always respected Fu Jin and never dared to go beyond it in the slightest, but Fu Jin is more and more excessive to the slave. Forget about sheltering Niu Hulu's family, after all, when it comes to the heirs of the master, I don't want to be too embarrassed. I can't bear to stop the government doctor from treating me, after all, the heirs of the lord come first. On weekdays, I don't take it seriously when Fujin secretly steps on my face, after all, I'm just a personality, even if I have the favor of the master, it's you who is really embarrassed in the end. ”

The fourth master blocked a big stone in his heart, and said warmly and unhurriedly, like a stream flowing through the stone, although it was gentle but carrying a thousand catties.

"It's just that this time it's different, the house is spreading rumors that I'm an ominous person, and the minions really can't bear it. I don't think about myself, I have to think about the child who may be born in the future, his biological mother is called an ominous person, how can he still hold his head up in this life? ”

"If you can't make a decision, then send me to Zhuangzi to go to the Qing Dynasty for cultivation."

The last sentence was like thunder, and the eyes of the fourth master who were blown up were dark, faintly carrying a precursor of anger.

Warm but smiled at him.

She is not a White Lotus, not a Virgin, not a compassionate and benevolent person

The fourth master has the difficulties of the fourth master, and the reason why Fujin dares to be so arrogant is not to step on the bottom line of the fourth master.

Warmth and patience are not really forbearance, but they are also measuring the bottom line of the fourth master.

At this point, Wen Wen can finally be a little confident, and with the love between her and the fourth master, she can gamble.

She is a martial arts fighter but Fu Jin, so she can only rely on the fourth master to make a move.

But the fourth master made a move, and the warmth must add a hundred pounds to him, so that he could know his grievances, sadness and determination.

It's like a tug-of-war with Fujin, and the red silk in the middle of the rope is the most critical point.

The fourth master is the red silk, it just depends on which side he is willing to fall.

Fu Jin is the wife of the fourth master, and the face of the backyard of the fourth master's mansion, if he hits Fu Jin's face, the fourth master's face is actually not good-looking.

But Fu Jin went too far this time, the spider died, is it the next time in Fu Jin's eyes, he is the spider that can be easily pinched to death?

wants to ruin her reputation and press her into the quagmire, how can Wen Wen let her get her wish?

The room was quiet, and the two sat opposite each other, sitting there warmly and tensely, with beads of sweat faintly coming out of their palms.

said that he wanted to leave at every turn, but the fourth master was furious in his heart, but he couldn't send it out.

Because he knows that warmth is really wronged.

But he was really angry, what did Wen Wen take him for?

Just go?

Say go to Zhuangzi and go to Zhuangzi?

He didn't treat her well enough to make her so threatening herself?

The fourth master brushed his sleeves and left, without leaving a word.

Wen Wen looked at his back for a long time and didn't catch up, and sat in the room and sighed softly.

In fact, her posture can be softer, but she is afraid, she is afraid that it will always be like this, and the fourth master will think that she will be the one who can be wronged for the rest of her life.

When people make trade-offs, they will always subconsciously wronged the person who is easier to handle.

Warm...... Don't want to be like that.

She also wants the fourth master to know that she also has a temper and her own persistence, and she is not a person who can be wronged.

Is this a quarrel?

I don't know.

The fourth master returned to the front yard like the wind at his feet, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, thinking that the fourth master would be in a better mood when he went to listen to the bamboo pavilion, who knew that he would be even more angry.

This is the first time that the master has returned to the front yard from listening to Zhuge's anger.

The fourth master sat in the study, and the warm words kept repeating in his mind, as if he was stunned, and swept all the things on the desk to the ground in a fit of anger.

Outside the house, the bones of the people in their bodies tensed, and they stood against the wall like bamboo poles, and they didn't dare to come out.

Fu Jin in the backyard is also restless, she has been married to the fourth master for so many years, this is the first time that the fourth master refuses to see her.

It's just a spider, just for a spider, the fourth master just gave her a face?

Didn't the fourth master himself want to think about it, he spoiled Wengege so much, where to put her face?

After all, the Li family still has heirs, but what does the Wen family have?

is just a woman who is not conducive to childbirth, and the fourth master is also worthy of stepping on his face for her?

Fu Jin's eyelids jumped, and he sat in the room without sleep.

Mama Luo came in with soothing tea and persuaded her, but Fu Jin asked, "Listen to what is going on over there in the Bamboo Pavilion?" ”

Mama Luo paused before saying: "I heard that the master went to listen to the bamboo pavilion and came out soon, and his expression was not very good-looking, but I couldn't inquire about the specifics." ”

Fu Jin's expression softened, "Really?" ”