Zhuang Xiaoyu lowered her eyes and put down her chopsticks: "I don't care about these things anymore."
Compared with blood and deep enmity, what are these sweet and sweet feelings? If she can give up these feelings in exchange for the lives of her relatives, she is also willing.
Qin Wuyan was stunned for a moment: "Then you..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed the bowl away: "Yu Sui has become like this now, I don't care about other things, and I don't want to care about other irrelevant things, I just hope that Yu Sui will be well, and I can avenge her... ..”
Qin Wuyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Yu Sui, do you know who abducted her?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head, "She didn't say it, maybe she didn't know, if she knew, she should have said it long ago."
After Qin Wuyan thought about it, he also felt that it made sense, and he relaxed a little, "I asked Wen Zhu to investigate the murderer who took Yu Sui, and I believe the truth will soon come to light. If the person who bullied Yu Sui is found, Wen Zhu That person will surely be torn to pieces, don't worry too much and damage your own body."
The man's tone was tender and gentle, and his eyes were full of affection, as if she was the only one in the world.
Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the man's dark and beautiful eyes, and saw the tenderness and affection in his eyes, but it seemed as if a thousand arrows pierced his heart.
After a meal, Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't stay any longer, and left under the pretext of going back to the room to look at Yu Sui, Qin Wuyan got up to see her off, but Zhuang Xiaoyu stopped him: "I saw that your eye sockets are full of bruises, these I must have not slept well during the day, hurry up to wash up, go to bed earlier, I'm fine."
Qin Wuyan lowered his head, saw that his clothes were already dirty, and thought that Zhuang Xiaoyu loved to be clean, and he was running around outside all day, sweating profusely, he was afraid that he would be disgusted by Zhuang Xiaoyu because of his sweaty body.
Qin Wuyan had no choice but to stop, watched Zhuang Xiaoyu go away, then turned to the ear room, rubbed and washed himself clean.
Her hair was still wet, she had just come out of the ear room, she was dressed in random clothes, just as Qin Wuyan opened the document, she saw Zhuang Qingyun barging in, holding a small and exquisite jadeite bottle in her hand.
Qin Wuyan looked up at Zhuang Qingyun, "What are you doing here with this thing?"
He has no interest in these expensive bottles and jars. In his eyes, at most they just look better, and they are not much different from ordinary porcelain jars.
For a person born at the bottom like him, although his aesthetics are also online, he really pays more attention to practicality.
Zhuang Qingyun put the jade bottle on Qin Wuyan's desk: "Madam went to my courtyard this morning and planned to find it."
Qin Wuyan held the pen, and continued to critique the documents with his head bowed: "Since Xiaoyu wants it, just send it to her courtyard directly. Could it be that you have to have a look at it before sending it over?"
Qin Wuyan's voice was full of jokes: "I know that you hate the dealer, but to Xiao Yu, you are sincere and have no intention of harming me at all. I believe you!"
Zhuang Qingyun saw that he was still in the mood to joke, so he simply said: "Ever since this priest's mansion changed hands, Xiao Yu has never set foot in my courtyard.
It's fine if you really only want this jade bottle, but I heard that Xiaoyu came to your study at first, gossiped with the guard at the door, asked some things that I had never asked before, and then changed the way After entering the young master's courtyard, he also went straight to the study room, and after being stopped by the young master's personal guards, he said that he wanted this jade bottle..."
Qin Wuyan put down his pen, raised his eyes and looked at Zhuang Qingyun: "What do you want to say?"