Looking at Zhu Yaxi's tear-stained and dazed face, Liu Zhenying narrowed her almond-shaped eyes in displeasure, and said in a clean and cold voice: "You have been guarding against slandering me, and you are trying to get involved with me.

This makes me very unhappy. If you have any purpose, you can just say it, otherwise..."

She turned her hand over and a Hehe fan slipped into her palm from nowhere.

Even if the fan is closed, you can roughly see the brush and ink marks on it, as well as the red seal.

She did not open the fan, holding on to it with one hand and saying with an expressionless face: "Otherwise, I don't mind paying off the cause and effect, and sending you off on the road to hell."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Yaxi was frightened, and all her emotions froze for a moment.

She looked at Liu Zhenying's young but cool eyebrows and twitching red lips, and did not dare to say another word.

Zhu Yaxi believed that Liu Zhenying really dared to send herself to death.

There was some invisible but indifferent aura about her.

It is not the kind of cold-toned murderous intention that is flamboyant, but a strong and invisible coldness and commonplaceness towards death.

Finally, she said lightly: "Have you decided how to die? I can help you."

"No, I don't want to die."

Zhu Yaxi waved her hands quickly, looking really scared.

"It's not that I want to pester, it's... it's Miao Yang..." She choked twice, not daring to mess with her anymore, and lowered her head: "Miao Yang thought that the Lord saved me last time because... he liked me

Me."

Her voice became lower and lower as she spoke, with some indescribable emotions: "I went out today and didn't tell him, so he thought I was going on a date with the Duke, so... he asked me to come and meet with the Hua family.

Qualifications for cooperation.”

After saying that, she covered her face and started crying again.

But this time, there was no reluctance as before, but real sadness from the heart.

When Liu Zhenying heard that it had nothing to do with him, he immediately retracted the folding fan and stuck it to the inside of his wrist.

She waved her hands casually and said in a relaxed mood: "This matter is for you, you can handle it yourself."

This is the look of a hands-off shopkeeper.

His warm and powerful palm directly clasped her wrist, Qu Xiaojue's thin lips curved into a smile, and he raised his eyebrows: "Let me handle the matter you provoked?"

"Why did I bring this about?"

Liu Zhenying puffed out his cheeks in dissatisfaction: "They are obviously here for you."

"But who was involved in this in the first place?"

This is Liu Zhenying.

Otherwise, even if Zhu Yaxi is really killed by Miao Yang's domestic violence, what does it have to do with him?

Isn’t it that Liu Zhenying likes to do one good deed every day?

Liu Zhenying frowned and thought unhappily for several seconds before spreading his hands in a compromising manner: "Okay, what do you think we should do?"

Qu Xiaojue asked instead: "What do you think?"

"Let them get a divorce?" she asked tentatively: "Anyway, they have no feelings and are even beaten every day, so they might as well get a divorce."

Qu Xiaojue did not refute, but said pointedly: "You shouldn't ask me this question."

So who should you ask?

Liu Zhenying subconsciously turned his attention to Zhu Yaxi and tilted his head: "How about you get a divorce."

"No, I can't get a divorce."

Zhu Yaxi's whole body trembled as if she was inexplicably stimulated.

After realizing it later, she made up for it: "Miss Liu, you don't know that my parents don't have jobs and they have to take medicine. If I divorce Miao Yang, my parents won't be able to survive."

But... this is the safest way Liu Zhenying can come up with.

Since it didn't work, she said bluntly: "If you don't want a divorce, how do you want to deal with it?"

"I... I just want to..." Zhu Yaxi timidly raised her eyes and glanced at Qu Xiaojue: "It's better to have one less thing than one more thing. Let's get through tonight safely first."

The implication of her words is...
Chapter completed!