The bloodthirsty husband crosses his wife

Chapter 14
Chapter 14
"Hugh... divorce letter?" Cui'er opened her eyes wide, looked at the woman in front of her in astonishment and said, "Miss, are you crazy? If you get the divorce letter, how will you marry in the future!?"

The letter of divorce represents the shame of a woman. Only a woman who has made a big mistake will have such a result. If she really took the letter of repair, how can she go back to Jiangnan! ?
"Do women have to marry?" Yang'er snorted coldly, "Ah!" As a result, the wound on her chest was affected, so she yelled in pain, and finally frowned and said: "Tweety, my wound When will it be better!?"

Sick and injured, she needs quiet cultivation, but quiet is the last thing she wants.

"Well, don't you think it's best to ask me?" When Zhuo Yan pushed open the door and came in, he saw her yelling out loudly there, so he took her words teasingly.

Yang'er followed the voice and looked over. When the figure came in, it was warmly illuminated by the sun, and there was a charming and warm light behind it, which made her confused by the handsome man in front of her—who is he?
"Doctor Zhuo, are you here?" Cui'er said with a smile when she saw the person coming in.

"You saved me?" Yang'er looked curiously at the gentle man in front of her when she heard Tweety'er addressing him, with curiosity in her heart,

"Yes!" Zhuo Yan saw that she didn't show any shyness at all, she was different from other women at all, so she smiled gently and said, "If it wasn't for me, you would really have gone to see Hades now?"

Thinking of what she said to the little maid before she passed out, he felt a smile.

She is truly unique.

"That means, I owe you two lives?" Liu raised her eyebrows, and Yang'er looked at him calmly.

"Hehe, doesn't Madam want me to blush when you say this?" Zhuo Yan glanced at her, and then stepped forward to reach out his hand to feel her pulse.

"If you're saved, you're saved. What's there to blush?" Yang'er raised her hand generously, put it in front of him and said in a low voice: "I owe you, I will pay it back, what others owe me , I will double it back...?" When she was speaking, Yang'er's eyes shone with attractive light.

Staring blankly at the woman in front of him, he was in a daze for a moment, and finally turned his face away and looked outside, his hand felt his pulse, and his eyes became serious...!
Yang'er saw that he was seriously checking for herself, and couldn't help but look at him carefully, her eyes wandered over his face, carefully, without missing a single point.

Zhuo Yan's facial features are handsome, he can be regarded as a handsome man, but compared with Hei Yaolin, he is still a bit inferior - because Hei Yaolin's facial features are more profound, coupled with a pair of bewitching red eyes, he is almost It is of foreign blood, so it is even more attractive.

Pooh!What are you thinking about him at this time?
He is his own enemy, Wen Yang'er, remember, no matter what, you can't fall in love with such a man, otherwise you will die without a place to bury yourself.

The gaze that fell on his face was so direct, even if Zhuo Yan wanted to ignore it, it would be difficult for him to ignore it. He thought in his heart: he is a unique person, and he does whatever he wants regardless of worldly views. .But now, he felt that this woman was even more weird than straightforward, and her whole body was full of mist.

"Ma'am, your body is fine. Now you just need to take care of yourself. I believe you will be able to get out of bed soon!" Zhuo Yan calmly looked at the woman who was looking at him, Zhuo Yan said calmly.

"It seems that my life is very hard. I was on the verge of death twice and didn't die. Hehe, I guess the King of Hades thinks I'm too difficult, so he doesn't want to accept me?" made a joke of himself.

"Miss, how can you say that?" Tweety complained unhappily when she heard her joke about her life: "If it wasn't for Dr. Zhuo, Tweety wouldn't be able to see you now?"

She didn't thank Dr. Zhuo, and still teased herself like this, which really makes people wonder.

Why is everything about Miss so weird to her?
It's Miss, but Miss doesn't know martial arts at all! ?

I remember that when she attacked my uncle, my uncle was flustered for a moment with that sensitive skill, and I didn't know what was going on?
"Tui'er, your miss, I am a thousand-year-old monster. The King of Hades will not take me in easily, so don't worry!" She hasn't sought revenge on Hei Yaolin yet, if the King of Hades takes her in, then wait for her to make trouble in the underworld! ?

"Miss," Tweety saw that she was becoming more and more unseemly, so she stomped her feet and ignored her. "I'm going to make medicine...!"

Zhuo Yan looked at Cui Er's leaving back, and suddenly said: "You are very lucky to have such a loyal maid?" In the Hei family, this is the last thing you want.

"It's my luck, but it's her misfortune!" Yang'er looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling a little dazed—she seemed to have heard the sound of birds, "The Hei family is a person who can't distinguish between right and wrong, and Cui I can't protect myself, I'll just die in an embarrassing way...!" It wasn't that she cursed him, but that she had a premonition.

"You...your idea...is very special!?" Zhuo Yan had to express the surprise in his heart, "Tweety wants to protect you so hard, but you...?" What is in her heart?
"But I don't want to protect her, do I?" Yang'er sneered, squinted at him and asked, "Do you think I'm cold and heartless?" Tweety protects her like this, in his eyes, he should do it wholeheartedly return?
She never wants anyone to pay for herself, because she has experienced people who helped her, and after turning around, they gave her a slash - this time, they sent her here directly, so she is sympathetic to anyone who treats herself Good people are wary.

"This...how should I put it? A person depends on what he thinks. It doesn't matter what others think, does it?" Zhuo Yan didn't say what he was thinking, but his curiosity towards her became more and more serious.

Not for anything else, just for her strange words.

"Hehe, I know what you think in your heart, but as you said, no matter what you think in your heart, I just defend myself-I can't even protect myself, how can I protect a maid? Who wants to pinch her?" Isn't it easy to kill her?" As long as you give some money to settle, a maid is nothing at all.

Hearing her cold words, Zhuo Yan suddenly asked, "Did you suffer a lot in the Qi family?" Otherwise, why would she say such things?
If she was a daughter of a thousand golds and was favored, then she would not experience these sufferings and the helplessness of the maids at all.

suffer?

Hehe, she has only been stuffed into a sedan chair in ancient times, what can she suffer?
But if he didn't explain, he seemed to suspect something, so Yang'er was silent for a while and said: "It's nothing bad, it's just that after I left the Qi family, my surname is no longer Qi!"
This time, Zhuo Yan was truly speechless.

He had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he didn't know what he wanted to ask, what to say, he was just very puzzled - wondering under what kind of environment could she have such a cold and rational, cold and kind personality.

Although she kept saying that she would not care about Tweety'er, didn't her injuries come from that?

If it wasn't for Tweety, in order to get back that meaningful slap, how could she provoke Hei Yaolin?

This woman doesn't care what others think of her, and she doesn't care whether she is a good person or not in the eyes of others. She does what she thinks in her heart, without any cover-up, just like she said just now that others owe her, and she will double it. The look in the eyes is the same when you take it back, with a clear distinction between love and hate.

Originally, such a person is good, but——he began to worry inexplicably.

Will a person with such a personality really have a way out in the Hei family?

The blackness of the Hei family is not superficial - the reason for it, he knows best.

Seeing that what she said made him silent, Yang'er curiously changed the subject and asked: "It's strange, you brought me here, don't black-hearted ghosts care?" Or, he doesn't regard himself as his wife at all?
"Black-hearted ghost?" Zhuo Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her suspiciously and asked.

"Whoever's surname is Hei is a black-hearted ghost!?" Yang'er said excitedly regardless of his identity.

"You...," Zhuo Yan smiled helplessly, without any excuse for her naughtiness. "Ma'am, why do you have to confront Master? As long as you don't confront him, he won't treat you like this at all?"

"Am I confronting him?" Yang'er stared at him dissatisfied, because she was emotionally agitated, which caused her chest pain - this kind of pain was nothing at all, so she endured it. "Could it be that he hurt me on the wedding night and embarrassed me in front of the maid, I shouldn't care about it, should I?"

(End of this chapter)