Chapter 440 - 439-Song: Unsightly
# 439-Song: Unsightly
As long as Qin Wenge doesn't die, the emperor won't care about him.
After all, this is the most despised bear child he has.
In other words, anyone who was tortured by Shang Qin Wenge for a false accusation would hate the torturer to the core.
Only Qin Wenge couldn't hate Brother Wenyu.
On the contrary, he also felt a sense of relief.
It seems that he can really make up for the damage he did to Brother Wenyu in his previous life.
He looked forward to asking Brother Yu to come every day. Let him see himself religiously endure the torment, and truly convey to him his desire to make amends.
Not enough, not enough. It is far from the iniquity he has created.
In addition to making up for it, Qin Wenge has no more extravagant hopes for Qin Wenyu.
Because he deeply felt that his appearance as a prisoner in a concentration camp was unsightly everywhere, let alone the handsome and boundless fisherwoman?
Pay off your debts in this life, and chase your brother in the next life. If you can't return, open a new pit and write a sequel.
\/\/ Breaking the Anger and grabbing Qin Wenge's hair into a bird's nest: Can you have a little ambition? Do you think the world only looks at faces?! How dare you delay the progress of labor, I and I will be finished!
Qin asked Ge Ge's tiger body was shocked, ahh
Hey, it's better not to have another life. The road to chasing his brother is long, and he hasn't gone up and down yet, how can he give up easily?
He touched his conscience. Sure enough, it didn't hurt that much.
He seemed to open his mouth. He's still a little reincarved.
It turns out that giving up a favorite person is more painful than physical and mental torture.
Not giving up turns out to be a kind of strength.
Dwarf oil.
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Extra: Rumors' beauty soup
Qin asked: Bird's nest, snow clams, angelica...... What are you doing with the rumors?
Qin Wenyu: I'm making beauty soup. The fourth brother almost disfigured the ninth brother, and I have to make up for him.
Qin asked: Hey, he wasn't very good-looking, disfigurement is not plastic surgery?
As soon as these words came out, Qin Wenyan felt the hostility from the audience of the Three Realms.
Qin asked: What about me?
Qin asked: You? What happened to you?
Qin asked: Am I good-looking? Need to be disfigured?
Qin Wenyan Mua kissed Qin Wenyan's cheeks that were dyed red by the fire: You, you are not good-looking.
Qin Wenyan was about to go crazy, but Qin Wenyan grabbed his wrists with a grappling hand and pressed down: Rumors are not good-looking. Rumor that you are full of color, flavor and deliciousness.