My husband is a wife

Chapter 800 The truth is far more than that

Qin Wushuang smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of his return to the group. However, I have something to discuss with Zhang Jie alone."

The two elders of the Zhang family immediately said jokingly: "Madam is going to have dinner here tonight, we are going out to buy vegetables, Zhang Jie, how do you say hello to Madam."

"Go quickly, I will greet them well." Zhang Jie waved his hands a little excitedly.

When the idlers had left, Qin Wushuang stopped being polite to him, and went straight to the point: "Zhang Jie, you should count on me coming back today to find you."

Holding the tortoise shell in his hand, Zhang Jie said with a slight smile, "I expected that there would be a distinguished guest today, but I didn't expect Madam to come in person."

"In that case, just tell me the truth. I'll ask you to calculate how many boys I can have in my life. How many are there?" Qin Wushuang tightened his grip on the cup nervously.

Zhan Beichen didn't hesitate to drive him away, and didn't want her to know the answer. Qin Wushuang was already mentally prepared, even if a boy couldn't be born, she wouldn't be too sad.

"Ma'am, if you don't know about some things, you may be happier. If you are too persistent, it will only increase your troubles." Zhang Jie narrowed his eyes and looked at her. In fact, he didn't want to hurt her.

"Say it, I can accept it, but if you don't say it, it will make me even more uneasy." Qin Wushuang put down the teacup and clenched his hands tightly.

"Since Madam is so persistent, let Zhang Jie do the calculation again." Zhang Jie closed his eyes and began to occupy the servant.

Qin Wushuang became even more nervous, clutching his clothes tightly, and staring at him for a moment, thinking of the Qin family, if she couldn't give birth to a boy in this life, her mother would be very sorry, and Mr. Zhan might not be there again. Tolerating her like this now, the higher the family status, the more attention to the issue of heirs, she pursed her lips tightly, nervously waiting for the sentence.

Zhang Jie looked at the result that had not changed at all on the table, looked up at the tense Qin Wushuang, moved his chapped lips, and said softly: "Young Madam, in fact, there are some things you don't know, you should be happier, and you will There are some expectations, and if you know that, you might be upset."

Qin Wushuang's heart skipped a beat immediately, she looked at him, clenched her fists tighter, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tell me, can I never have a son in my life, only a daughter? I can accept it." Is that really the case, is she destined to have no son?

Zhang Jie shook his head lightly: "Young Madam, the truth is far more than that, your life..."

Before Zhang Jie finished speaking, there was a sudden bang, and the door of their house was kicked open forcefully from the outside. Qin Wushuang quickly looked up and saw the man with a handsome face approaching, her His throat suddenly seemed to be blocked by something.

"Wushuang, why did you come to this place without making a sound? Do you want me to worry to death?" Zhan Beichen was a little angry, and quickly rushed forward, grabbed her arm, and swept her face with a sinister expression. Take a quick look.

Swept by his sharp eyes, Zhang Jie turned pale with fright, knelt down on the ground with a thud, and said in horror, "Master, I don't have time to say anything."

As expected, Zhan Beichen really drove him away, he wanted to prevent him from telling her the result of the calculation.

(End of this chapter)