Chapter 4353

Qing Huan stammered, not knowing how to answer, she lowered her head and said, "She is pregnant with my flesh and blood."

Zhuang Qingyun sneered: "She thought she was pregnant with the flesh and blood of a substitute priest, so she cherished joy so much. If she knew that the child's biological father was you, based on my understanding of the saint, she would treat you in front of you." , strangled the child to death with his own hands."

Qing Huan was horrified: "That's her child too, a tiger doesn't eat its own child..."

"Tiger poison really does not eat children." Zhuang Qingyun's voice was as cold as ice: "But some women are more poisonous than tigers.

Have you ever seen a woman who didn't bat an eye when dealing with her own kin?

Which woman have you ever seen, just because the acting priest looked at her more and said a few more words, she counted her own cousin to have no chastity, and died miserably?

Have you ever seen a woman who would do anything to get the freedom she wanted, and take the initiative to climb onto the bed of an old man as old as her father?

Growing up in a filthy place like Min Mansion, you only see the glamorous side of the surface, and you never see how much dirt is hidden under a gorgeous brocade robe.

Do you think that the Min Mansion only gave birth to one sick young master in this life, and no boy was born later? Is it God's will?

Do you think that based on your lowly status, if she finds out that the biological father of the child in her belly is you, you still have a life to live in this world?

In this world, since some mothers leave their children behind, others leave their fathers to keep their children. If you seek death yourself, I will not stop you, but if you ruin the matter of acting as a priest, let alone that child, it is you Fate should also be weighed carefully..."

Zhuang Qingyun's threat made Qing Huan, who was already timid, turn pale, unable to recover for a long time.

Seeing that Qing Huan seemed to be terrified, Zhuang Qingyun said a few words of comfort: "As long as you behave well and don't cause any accidents, nothing will happen.

When the child is safely delivered by the saint, it is not impossible for the vicar and I to find a way to bring the child over and give it to you to raise.

Do it yourself! "

Qing Huan finally came to her senses as if she had been beaten with a heavy stick. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Zhuang Qingyun, "I understand. Thank you, Young Master Qingyun and the substitute priest."

If Zhuang Qingyun hadn't reminded himself in time, he might have really lost his head.

Although the acting priest was born in a cold family, not everyone can learn his abilities and the Guiyuan song that can control all things. How can he compare with Qin Wuyan?

Zhuang Qingyun came out of the secret room and saw that the sky was getting brighter, so he knocked on the bedroom door.

After waiting for a while, I heard a lazy voice from inside: "Who is it?"

Zhuang Qingyun ground his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "It's me, Zhuang Qingyun."

Min Huizhu put on an outer shirt, opened the window, the summer sky was bright and early, the east was showing a white belly, and there was a rare bit of coolness outside the window.

Min Huizhu opened the bedroom door.

Seeing her disheveled appearance, Zhuang Qingyun didn't have the slightest intention to back out, but strode in instead, raised his hand and closed the bedroom door.

Min Huizhu caressed her belly, walked to the window with a smile and sat down, picked up a wooden comb and began to comb her hair like a waterfall of black hair: "Lonely man and widow, living in the same room, Master Qingyun is not afraid that your good brother will misunderstand?"

"Did you say Wuyan?" Zhuang Qingyun looked around, his brows furrowed, and his face was full of sarcasm: "Even if the whole world misunderstands me and the saint, Wuyan will not misunderstand."