Chapter 1253 most malicious grievances

Four ya, the servant of Gu Qingzhou, is a silly child.

"The servant is a fool, a muscle." Gu chuckled.

Zhuo Mo Zhi is a little silent.

He stepped back a few steps, then jumped up with a quick step and jumped over the wall easily.

Four ya, the servant, was frightened by him and screamed.

Dromo gave her a glance.

The second half of Siya's cry turned into a sob.

Zhuo Mozi opened the gate of the courtyard. Please come in by boat.

Entering the living room across the courtyard in the west, zhuomozhi pushed the door, while Gu Qingzhou sat down.

Sure enough, Cheng Yu refused to open the door and roared at them, "get out of here!"

Zhuomozhi is probably used to her.

Cheng Yu's temper can be pondered. When he is unhappy, he is grumpy, and the reason for his unhappiness is very simple.

Zhuo Mo Zhi knocked for a moment, sat back and asked Gu Qingzhou, "has she met Xunzi of Gaoqiao again?"

Every time she was unhappy and mad, it was because of Gao qiaoxun.

Gao qiaoxun gave her a new disease. When she got sick, she didn't know where the medicine was, so she would let the pain torture her severely.

She can also go to Gao qiaoxun, but it will only relieve her for a moment, but it will make her worse. So she held back.

When you hold back, you get worse.

Zhuo Mozi knew that she would win sooner or later.

But not now.

She must have something to do with Gao Qiao Xun again.

Zhuo Mozi has never hated a person like this except Gao qiaoxun.

Between his cold brows, there was a layer of evil spirit, which seemed to cut someone to pieces.

"It's not Gaoqiao Xun. She hasn't seen him for a long time." Gu Qingzhou said, "she is not happy because of another reason."

Her voice was steady and convincing.

Zhuo Mozi's tight heart relaxed a little, and the clouds covered his face also scattered most of them.

"What's the matter with that?" He asked.

Gu Qingzhou shook his head at him.

Then, she shouted to her inner bedroom, "Cheng Yu, if you don't come out, I will tell Zhuo Shao myself."

Don't stop listening.

There was movement in the room.

Soon Cheng Yu opened the door.

She pulled up Gu's arm and pushed Gu's boat out: "no need to talk, I can talk myself."

Zhuo Mozi did not understand: "what's the matter?"

Gu Qingzhou left.

Cheng Yu and Zhuo Mozi have opposite eyes. The red blood in her eyes is clear to Zhuo Mozi.

"Why are you crying?" Asked Zhuo mo.

Cheng Yu asked him to sit down.

She also sat opposite him and asked the maid to bring her a shawl.

She wrapped her shawl so hard that she wished she could bury herself in it.

Zhuomozhi sat beside her and asked, "are you so cold?"

He touched the palm of her hand.

The palm is warm, but she is not cold.

At this moment, she is trembling.

How can you shiver?

"I'm pregnant." What Cheng Yu said, blurted out.

She felt that dromo had won.

He wants the influence of the Cheng family, so he succeeds.

He wanted Cheng Yu, and he succeeded.

Without thinking, Zhuo Mo's face moved. His voice was a little stiff and he asked, "how many months?"

Cheng Yu looked at his face and understood it in a flash.

He suspected it was not his child!

Cheng Yu's heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar. At the same time, he was so angry that he almost wanted to kill this guy!

There is a fire in Cheng Yu's heart.

The fire burned her, and made her want to take her father's box gun, a heavy and powerful box gun, to Zhuo mo.

She wanted to beat him up. She didn't get rid of it.

She's going to kill him.

Such emotions are fierce and intense. And she also knows that she is no longer a teenage Miss Cheng. Her willfulness should be restrained.

Her fingers clattered, her lips trembled, and she clenched her teeth.

Zhuo Mo Zhi looks at her, and her mood is unpredictable.

He wants to say something to make up for it, but he doesn't know how to open his mouth, so he slightly tightens his lip line, which is even more aggrieved than Cheng Yu.

The atmosphere in the room was eerily silent, leaving only their two stifling breath sounds.

For a long time, Cheng Yu's mood gradually passed.

The anger was covered by a stream of sadness.

She was tired and cold.

"I haven't slept with other men since I met you." Cheng Yu tells Zhuo Mozi that his voice is cold as ice and snow.

However, Zhuo Mo stops talking.

He was silent and did not answer.

Don't you believe that?

"Believe it or not." Cheng Yu's heart is cold, and he can leak from all sides. "Since you have such doubts, marriage is OK. Go and tell your father. I'll kill the baby, too. "

Don't stop lifting your eyes.

"No," he said

"Which one can't?" Cheng Yu is sad to the extreme, but gives birth to a little cynical playfulness, "is it to cancel the marriage, or to kill the children?"

"Not even." Zhuomozhi road.

His expression was sombre.

"Tell me, how old is the child?" He insisted, his eyes eager.

When a person doubts you, he can't wash himself.

Cheng Yu's original idea was to be free and happy. Now that she's in such a big crisis here in zhuomozhi, she can abandon this paragraph.

Just like she and Gao qiaoxun.

"I don't know either." She said with a smile.

She just doesn't say.

Zhuo Mozi's eyes, the temperature is lower, want to condense into frost on Cheng Yu's face.

Cheng Yu doesn't look at her. He looks down at his fingers. The nail is a bit long, and the nail polish that was applied last time also fell off. It should be repainted once.

This time, she's going to have a fresh color.

thought of his nail polish as if it was pink and tender, and Cheng Yu decided to buy it again.

lipstick should be bought again.

Her mind, once out of the business, will fly. She doesn't want to mind anyone.

Of course, no one should want to make her angry.

She doesn't take it.

All of a sudden, when her chin hurt, it was zhuomozhi who pinched her jaw.

"The marriage will continue, and so will I, my child. It is..." his voice is heavy.

Whose is the child?

He didn't say.

Once he says it, it's like spreading everything out. However, his secret and openness will not get more understanding and favor, but will cause panic.

He wants the child.

Of course, he wants Cheng Yu even more.

"Are you married to me?" Cheng Yu restrained those playful hearts and smiles and asked him coldly, "haven't you? Since not, what does my child have to do with you? "

Then she opened Zhuozi's hand.

She turned and was about to lie in.

Dromo stopped holding her.

"It's Zhuo's child." "Of course it has something to do with me," drommer said

Cheng Yu looks at him in surprise.

Zhuo's children, but not his children.

Is the object of his suspicion not Gao Qiao and Xun, but someone of Zhuo's family?

Cheng Yu was surprised and felt that the man seemed to be crazy: "do you doubt who I am with Zhuo family? Is Zhuo the third senior? "

Zhuo Mo's eyes are dim: "don't talk nonsense, is he worthy of it?"

Cheng Yu is excited. She seemed to understand something in a flash.