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Black Belly Wife - Chapter 189




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Facts have proved that Chu Changge's concerns are unnecessary. Murong Yunshu had a very good life. You can count your money every day if you eat and sleep well. At least in the eyes of others. That other person, including Lu'er, who was staring dryly at his master at this time.

"Miss, don't you really go to see your aunt?"

"Well." Murong Yunshu responded lightly as he turned over the account book.

"Really really not going?"

"Well." Murong Yunshu continued to look at the account book. Nearly half a year from home, there are too many things to deal with.

"Really really don't go?" Lü'er asked, increasing his tone before he even gave up.

Murong Yunshu looked up at her unbearably, "Do you miss him?"

"Uh ..." Luer said. Miss man, how dare she miss it! "Others ... Others are just worried." Lu'er said quietly.

Murong Yunshu glanced at her again, then lowered his head and ran the abacus in one hand to keep accounts quickly, even Yun Danfeng said softly, "He can't die."

"I don't mean that." She didn't worry about her aunt's life and death. Everyone said that the aunt was a big devil and a big scourge. The scourge will last for thousands of years.

Seeing the master no longer cares for himself, Lü'er struggled for a long time before whispering again, "I'm worried ... you won't think about it."

Murong Yunshu smiled easily and said, "I don't even think about the death of my dear father. Is there anything for the fiancé to be missing?"

Luer nodded if she understood, "This is also true. It's a big deal to find another one."

"Yeah, it's a big deal to find another one, and another one with the surname Chu."

"Why should it be Chu?" Lu'er was puzzled.

Murong Yunshu still dialed the abacus quickly, and said casually: "I don't want the child to follow someone's surname in the future."

Lü'er thought for a while and thought the master's words made sense. The thought of the future young lady and young master surnamed Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li ... is awkward. Suddenly, there was an aura in his head, and Lu'er shouted: "I know, let them have the surname Miss, Murong!"

"Well, I think so too." Murong Yunshu first discovered that his maidservant was also very wise.

Luer's eyes widened, "Since you've thought about it for a long time ..." Suddenly, Luer's eyes widened even more and cried, "Miss, you, you, you ... are you pregnant ?!"

At this moment, Murongfu's aunts are very contradictory in their hearts. It's a good thing to be able to hold my grandson, but I haven't gotten married yet. What's worse is that the future aunt doesn't know where to go. If this is to let the fierce, unreasonable Jianghu Mang outside know that a small devil is growing in Yunshu's belly, that's still it!

What should I do?

The nine aunts in Murong have been pacing back and forth in the morning in Murong Yunshu's study. I looked at the sky for a while, looked at the ground for a while, and then read the words again. I did n’t know they thought they were doing spiritual exercises.


"Old Nine, you go in and say."

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"Yes, old nine, you go."

Everyone agreed that Jiuyitai should go in and talk with Murong Yunshu.

"Why me?" Aunt Jiu was unwilling.

"Because you are the youngest."

"This kind of thing should be done by older people!"

"There is a generation gap between seniors, and young people are better at talking together. You will definitely not show your face when you go in Yunshu."

"Of course she wouldn't give me a face, because she wouldn't look at me!" Aunt Jiu was too determined to be wrong. Yunshu's girl is a freak, and now she is pregnant with a combination of freak and devil, maybe there is a lot of yin and yang strange gas. She doesn't want to go.

The ladies of the aunts struggled for a long time, and finally decided that it was difficult to go in together.

Push the door open, no one is in the room.

Mrs. Zhong's face "lu" dish "color", "Where are you? Luer clearly said she was in the study!"

"I suddenly remembered that Lu'er only said that when Yun Shu was in the study, his eyes flickered, as if he was hiding something."

Is it ...

At the same time, Mrs. Aunt's mind came up with an idea ... Could it be that she was upset again?

Thinking of the possibility, the ladies and wives couldn't help but grief from it. Yunshu, Yunshu, as soon as you leave, teach us how to live like widowed mothers! Although we do feel so tired of the days when we do n’t worry about eating, we do n’t worry about dressing, and we do n’t need to “fuck”, we really want to find something to do, but you ca n’t come back for three or five days and leave A mess to clean up for three to five months!

Those who have come to seek revenge from time to time, teach them how to deal with a few "women" Taoist people!

Hey……! The ladies of the aunts sighed a long time, and she was such a stepdaughter. It was a matter of her next life to take care of her life. It would be satisfying to have a normal death in this life!

At this time, Nie Qing walked into the yard and saw the ladies in front of Murong Yunshu's study room sighed, and there was no one in the room. When he realized that someone was going to the floor, he came back late. Staring at the empty courtyard, Nie Qing seemed to be able to see her writing lightly, very focused, but the person in the pen was not him.

For a long time, Nie Qing turned and left silently.

A few months of waiting in exchange for a pass, enough. Knowing that she was fine, he was relieved. Next, he will return to Beijing to complete what he should accomplish.

He also wanted to continue to wait for this huge Murong House for her, but he had to leave because the world was undecided and his ambition was unpaid.

This may be why he can only stand behind her. He has the world in mind, but Chu Changge regards her as the world, so he can never beat Chu Changge. Forever, she is not qualified to stand beside her, to see her smiling like a flower, but she is sad.

Waiting silently is his last persistence. And now, he wants to let go of this insistence and make peace.

On the muddy road, a carriage slowly moved forward, leaving long wheel marks on the ground and extending all the way forward. Every few meters by the road, there will be three or five groups of refugees, skinny old people, weak "women" and children, walking together, staggering.





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