Chapter 4327

Qin Wuyan still didn't say a word, his stomach felt like it was burning, but compared with the riddled with holes in his heart, this little pain was nothing worth mentioning.

Zhuang Qingyun waited for a long time, did not hear the answer he wanted, nodded slowly: "I understand!"

He said again: "Xiaoyu's girl begged me and said that Xiaoyu hadn't eaten or drank for two days and one night, her body couldn't take it anymore, even Yu Sui and the nurse were not allowed to visit her in the bedroom.

Probably because I was hurt so badly by you, I have a heart that wants to die..."

Zhuang Qingyun looked down at Qin Wuyan, the man's thick and curly eyelashes trembled, but he still didn't respond much.

Zhuang Qingyun continued: "I originally planned to go to see Xiao Yu to persuade and guide her, but before I had time, your personal guards came to the door.

I saw you like this, and thought about it seriously. If you really can't balance the relationship between madam and power, it's fine for madam to go on a hunger strike and starve to death. At least I won't embarrass you again. .

When Madam passes away, I will kill Zhuang Huaisen myself immediately, and you will be the High Priest of Yuecheng. At that time, you will control all the behind-the-scenes forces as the High Priest. No one will disobey you, so you can also free your hand. Take care of those disobedient and greedy families..."

Not surprisingly, Qin Wuyan suddenly opened his eyes after hearing him say that he hoped that Zhuang Xiaoyu would die like this.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, and he knew it was caused by not closing his eyes for a long time.

Although Qin Wuyan was very drunk, his mind became more and more sober. He sat up with his arms propped up and was about to get out of bed.

Zhuang Qingyun stopped him: "What are you doing?"

"Does she not eat or drink?"

"Well." Zhuang Qingyun said again: "Don't worry too much. People who lie in bed all day can last seven or eight days even if they don't eat or drink. They won't die until the oil runs out and the lamps dry up. .

When you are in a better mood and stop drinking, it will not be too late to see her again..."

Zhuang Qingyun's words and expression were full of indifference, and he handed the porridge bowl in his hand to Qin Wuyan: "Drink it, if you still want to make amends, at least give yourself some strength."

Qin Wuyan paused for a moment without delay, took the bowl that Zhuang Qingyun handed over, poured it straight into his mouth, poured the sticky lean meat porridge into his stomach after a few sips, opened the bowl The bedding is about to get out of bed.

Zhuang Qingyun stopped him: "Don't get excited, have you thought about how to explain it?"

Qin Wuyan shook his head: "How to explain, I'm already dirty..."

After being touched by Min Huizhu, he even loathes himself, let alone Zhuang Xiaoyu, she is pure and clean, he is dirty, she only belongs to him, what about him?

The more he thought about it, Qin Wuyan felt that the porridge he had just poured into his belly was churning in his stomach, and he felt so sick that he wanted to vomit it out.

Zhuang Qingyun looked at Qin Wuyan's dejected appearance with cold eyes, and sighed silently: If he really cares, he will be in chaos, if he is ruthless and desireless, he will not be in a helpless situation.

Zhuang Qingyun put the empty porridge bowl back on the low table: "You just go back like this, aren't you afraid she will get bored even more?"

For the first time, Qin Wuyan showed a dazed and bewildered expression: "Then what should I do?"

Zhuang Qingyun patted him on the shoulder: "You rest here for a while, I will take Qing Huan back to the priest's mansion, and explain it clearly to my wife, when you send Qing Huan back here, you will go back with me, when the time comes, If the misunderstanding is resolved, Madam will probably forgive you."

Qin Wuyan was silent, it seemed that there was only one way, and he warned: "You let Xiaoyu eat, she is not in good health, if she starves for a long time, she will break her body..."