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Chapter 155 The Scumbag Who Killed His Wife and Son 39
"damn it!"

Zhongyonghou roared in his heart.

Dare to ignore his orders and let Ye Qing enter the main courtyard.

He couldn't forgive any of the servants who let this woman into his house.

Zhongyonghou, who roared angrily, was deeply puzzled besides being angry and aggrieved.

He obviously came back last night, and according to the plan he had discussed with Wuyou, he would completely destroy Ye Qing, a vicious woman who made him despise even a single glance.

But now, this vicious woman swaggered into the main courtyard and appeared in front of his bed in a big way.

And he seemed to have hurt his head, his ribs, and his leg.

What the hell does this happen? !
What made him even more weird was that his memory seemed to be missing a piece.

It's as if a person has drunk too much, and the drink is broken.

As soon as Zhongyonghou woke up, before he had time to search for the memory of last night, he faced Ye Qing's sharp ridicule.

When he finds that things seem to be different from what he expected.

Only then did he put it down temporarily, Ye Qing, who was standing in front of him, tried hard to think about what happened last night.

He remembered that he was sent out of the house by Wuyou.

As weak as a dodder flower, Wuyou can only rely on him to feel at ease, staring at him with her beautiful eyes that are full of autumn water.

She clutched his sleeve with great reluctance, but had to let go, allowing the corner of his shirt to slip from her palm.

At that moment, he saw her reluctance in her eyes, and her quickly wet eyes.

His footsteps stopped suddenly, and he didn't want to move any more.

I just want to take a step forward, hold his worry-free tightly in my arms, and tell her that he won't leave, he will stay, and he will always be with her.

But no, he has to leave.

Because he has to go back and do something that is related to whether they can stay together in the future for him and Wuyou.

No matter how distressed he is, he has to bid farewell to his Wuyou.

Hardened his heart, he turned around and strode away.

All the way out of the alley, he didn't dare to look back.

Dare not to take a look, staring at him for a long time, reluctant to let him leave, but worry-free with tears streaming down his face.

The pain of having to leave also made him angry and hate Ye Qing, the woman who took Wuyou's identity and occupied her position.

If there is no Ye Qing, he Wuyou is the first daughter, and he can marry his Wuyou back to the Hou's mansion without any effort.

Originally, the mistress of the Hou Mansion, his original wife's position, was his worry-free.

But he had no choice but to give these to Ye Qing, a vicious woman who always bullies Wuyou.

His worry-free is so beautiful, so kind, so innocent, so indifferent to the world, and he can only be relegated to the position of his successor.

Pain, anger and hatred were intertwined, turning into a blazing flame, rampaging in his chest, making him want to kill Ye Qing desperately and bring back his worry-free.

"Later, I remembered that after I returned to the Hou's Mansion, I didn't go to the rockery in the back garden. I went to your yard, didn't I?"

In his memory, Zhongyonghou searched for it several times, but he couldn't find the memory of him going to the remote courtyard where Ye Qing lived.

Even he felt as if he had drunk too much. After drinking the fragment, which caused his memory to lose a piece, he seemed to have recovered his memory.

It's not that he didn't have doubts in his heart, but he couldn't find anything that could be doubted.

The memory of last night is clear and coherent, without any unnaturalness.

It's just that Zhongyonghou couldn't believe it, he would give up to complete the plan, and ran to the rockery in the back garden to drink alone.

Not only did he drink, but he also drank himself too much. He was so excited that he would stand on the rockery and want to howl at the moon.

Then, the ugly Zhongyonghou twitched his cheeks fiercely.

The person in the memory who accidentally slipped his foot was not him, definitely not him!

"It's you, it must be you, right?!"

Zhongyonghou's question was a bit confusing.

But Ye Qing understood what he meant as soon as he heard it.

He suspected that he fell from the rockery last night, and it was her doing it.

Although she did it, would she say it?
Ask, of course not.

"Do you think I can make you happy at night, instead of going through the main entrance, you have to climb over the wall and come back to the Hou's mansion like a thief."

"Then, hold your favorite wine and drink on the rockery in the back garden."

"And when you drink too much, throw you off the rockery?"

"Really not you?"

Zhongyonghou looked suspiciously, and Ye Qing, who had an innocent look on his face, began to think that maybe he was thinking too much.

Otherwise, how could this woman dare to look at herself calmly without feeling a little guilty.

You know, this woman is not him.

He was able to throw a man who was about the same size as him, fat and thin, from the rockery.

But he didn't believe that Ye Qing could do it.

He once heard from Wuyou that although Ye Qing was vicious and disgusting, he didn't even have the strength to kill a chicken.

Otherwise, this vicious woman may have poisoned Wuyou during the years of bullying Wuyou.

Zhongyonghou wanted to believe his own judgment, but for some reason.

There is always a voice, echoing in his mind, reminding him that this vicious woman can't do it alone.

If she finds a helper, it is not impossible.

"You're not alone, are you? You have help."

The suspicion in his heart that cannot be ignored or let go made Zhongyonghou decide to bluff Ye Qing.

"Tell me, who is that person?"

He stared at Ye Qing's face tightly, not letting go of any one on her face, even the smallest expression.

In addition, he did not forget to lock Ye Qing's eyes tightly, wanting to see her heart through her eyes.

"Yes, I did it."

There was no trace of panic on Ye Qing's face, but a sneer towards him.

"I didn't do it alone. I have helpers, those girls who served you in the main courtyard earlier."

"You bullshit!"

Zhongyonghou vetoed it straight away, and didn't believe every word Ye Qing said.

If she said other servants, maybe he would still believe it.

However, what she mentioned was the girls from the main courtyard. Zhongyonghou's instinct was that it was impossible.

because……

Ye Qing sneered: "It seems that your flooded brain is not completely useless, and there is still a little judgment left."

"I know those girls want to be your women. Of course, they won't be bribed by my famous Mrs. Hou."

Zhongyonghou is a mouth-watering piece of fat in the hearts of some girls in the Houfu.

Attracting them, for the sake of glory and wealth, he tried every means to climb into his bed.

(End of this chapter)