Qu Lao's hand resting on the dining table had begun to tremble.

Qu Xiaojue's temperament has always been stubborn and unruly. Even if he was rotting in his stomach, he would never tell his family about these things. Even in front of Mr. Qu, he never mentioned a word.

What's more, everyone thought that he was living a pretty good life after entering the base alone. After all, his stubborn attitude had hardly changed at all over the years.

But who would have thought...

There are definitely more than four or five injuries on Qu Xiaojue's body. Liu Zhenying only picked out the places where she calculated the serious injuries. As for the rest...

In winter, the sunshine outside was rarely so clean and bright that it was a little transparent. It shone in slantingly, making Qu Xiaojue's profile look a bit cold and trance-like.

Liu Zhenying helped him put his shirt back on with his own hands, and stood in front of him, like a diligent little wife, tying the buttons for him one by one, but her back was to everyone, and her eyelashes were a little thin.

Mi trembled: "Have you seen it? This is what he paid for the Qu family. Although I don't know whether this is enough for the Qu family's high status, but I still don't understand one thing..."

As she said that, she turned around and a thin smile appeared on her little face without makeup, which was cold and sarcastic: "I don't understand how you can be shameless enough to show such a natural face while enjoying him.

He will exchange his life for benefits, and at the same time, he will use his whole person to get married, thus paving the way for your son."

"I don't……"

Qu Weikang clenched his fists. He had been in the shopping mall for half his life. He was so smooth and shrewd that he rarely lost the calmness of the past.

But Liu Zhenying didn't listen to his rebuttals at all. He glanced at Qu Yikun who was hiding in the corner, helped Qu Xiaojue tie his tie again, stepped on his feet, and planted a kiss on his face openly: "Since you guys

If you are so calculating, what are you going to do with my fiancé, a person who has no control at all? Divorce Huo Fei yourself, strip off, wash yourself off, and lie down on the other person's bed. Wouldn't it be easier?"

"Liu Zhenying."

"Zhenyi."

The two people read Liu Zhenying's name at the same time.

The former gritted his teeth, obviously being stimulated.

The latter's voice was lazy and lingering, with a joyful smile.

Qu Xiaojue's slender fingers clasped her face, so that she could only look at him, and gently coaxed: "In this atmosphere, I don't think you can eat much. Be good, go sit in the garden for a while first

, I’ll take you to dinner after I’ve taken care of things here, okay?”

"Okay." Liu Zhenying said flatly: "I want to eat hot pot."

"good."

After receiving a satisfactory answer, she obediently walked out.

When she was about to leave the restaurant, she seemed to remember something again. She turned her fair face back and smiled: "Uncle, weren't you just curious about why my aunt left her seat? Do you want me to demonstrate it to you?"

Qu Weikang's heart thumped, and he almost subconsciously said no, but how could Liu Zhenying give him a choice? He raised his slender white fingers, drew a circle in the air in front of everyone, and then pushed in his direction.

The next second, all he could see in front of him was that the braised pork on the table turned into smelly rotten meat, the tofu turned into squirming worms, the bean sprouts turned into plump earthworms, and there were a bunch of rotten meat bugs that he could not distinguish.
Chapter completed!