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Chapter 47 Not good, murderous!

Chapter 47 Not good, murderous!
"What's wrong with your adoptive father, Ah Yuan, tell me!" Wu Sanniang couldn't help urging when she saw He Yuanjun hesitating.

He Yuanjun closed his eyes and said bravely, "Mother, I feel that Father's eyes are strange when he looks at me."

Wu Sanniang: "..."

She suddenly remembered her husband's anomaly last night, and an absurd idea popped up uncontrollably in her heart.

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"Sister Mochou, will my foster mother be okay?" Thinking of Wu Sanniang's pale face and tottering body when she left, He Yuanjun always felt bad.

"Don't worry, it's really good for her if we let her know earlier." Qinyang said.

Wu Sanniang is not a fragile woman, on the contrary, she is very resilient, and this matter cannot overwhelm her.

"You two girls, where are you from?" Lu Zhanyuan happened to be going out. When he saw Qinyang and Qinyang, he immediately walked over in a graceful manner.

Qin Yang subconsciously glanced at He Yuanjun, and found that her expression was normal, and she didn't seem to fall in love with Lu Zhanyuan at first sight.

Qin Yang secretly relieved himself, and said coldly, "Which one are you? Is it too lenient?"

Lu Zhanyuan's expression froze, he finally came up with a way to "encounter by chance", why didn't Li Mochou play cards according to the routine?

No wonder Lu Zhanyuan would abandon her. Who has the patience to coax such an unpleasant temperament?
Qin Yang listened to Aile's live broadcast of Lu Zhanyuan's inner drama, and then looked at Lu Zhanyuan's handsome face, and felt that it was very annoying.

"Ah Yuan, let's go!" Qinyang pulled the worried He Yuanjun away with his nose pointed upward.

Lu Zhanyuan: "..." Who did he provoke?
Qin Yang pulled He Yuanjun out of the way, until he could no longer see Lu Zhanyuan, and then said, "A Yuan, that person is so annoying, he always shows his courtesy for nothing, you can't be fooled by him."

After hearing this, He Yuanjun had a bad first impression of Lu Zhanyuan, and unconsciously labeled him.

When Wu Santong returned home, he found that his adopted daughter was not at home, so he couldn't help asking, "San Niang, where is A Yuan?"

"Are you back?" Wu Sanniang greeted her with the child in her arms. The first thing her husband did when he came home was not to care about his sons, but to ask about A Yuan. Wu Sanniang couldn't help but feel a lump in her heart.

"Where's Ah Yuan?" Wu Santong asked again, unaware of his wife's abnormality.

Wu Sanniang really wanted to ignore him, but she still said unconsciously, "She went out and hasn't come back yet."

"Why haven't you come back so late?" Wu Santong's voice was full of worry, "No, I have to find her!"

Wu Sanniang looked at her husband who came and went in a hurry like the wind, and faced the empty house, that absurd idea began to grow wildly in her heart, and took root.

After a while, He Yuanjun returned home. Hearing that the adoptive mother said that the adoptive father had gone out to find her, she didn't say anything, and went back to her room in a dull mood.

When Wu Santong returned home, what he faced was the cold soup. There was neither the orange candle in the house, nor the greetings from his wife.

The room was quiet, he went around the two rooms and found that his wife had already slept with their twin sons, and A Yuan stayed in the room and had already fallen asleep.

Seeing He Yuanjun came back, he felt relieved, walked around the house like a wandering spirit, washed up and went back to sleep.

Wu Santong gradually discovered that his position at home became awkward. His wife stopped nagging him and took his son back to his room after dinner every day.

In the past, he was always impatient to listen to Wu Sanniang nagging about family matters, sesame seeds and mung beans, and talked endlessly. Now that his ears suddenly became clear, he felt a little uncomfortable again.

Ah Yuan, who used to worship him and get close to him, has also changed. Whenever he is at home during the day, she hides outside, saying that she is looking for friends to learn swordsmanship, and goes back to the house early in the evening to rest.

Speaking of it, he hasn't gotten along well with A Yuan for quite some time.

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On this day, Qinyang made an appointment with He Yuanjun as usual to exchange martial arts and travel around.

"Sister Mochou, now I'm really happy only when I'm with you." He Yuanjun said with emotion after finishing his sword practice, feeling extremely refreshed all over his body.

Now she has been hiding from her adoptive father, and she doesn't know how to face her adoptive mother. When she returns home, she feels depressed and panicked.

"Ah Yuan, the world is big and big, have you ever thought about going out and making a splash?" The longer Qin Yang had been in contact with He Yuanjun, the more he admired this girl.

"Go out and wander?" He Yuanjun's eyes suddenly lit up. She had longed for the Jianghu since she was a child.

"Ayuan, think about it carefully." Qinyang showed a knowing smile on his face.

In the afternoon, He Yuanjun returned home and helped Wu Sanniang take care of the children and do some housework within his capacity.

"Mother-in-law, there is something I want to tell you..." He Yuanjun thought for a long time before deciding to confide his thoughts to Wu Sanniang.

Wu Sanniang held the child in her arms and looked at her adopted daughter with complex eyes, "Ayuan, what do you want to say?"

"Foster mother, people say that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. I... want to see it! Look at the rivers and lakes outside!" He Yuanjun looked full of longing, and his fair face seemed to be glowing.

Wu Sanniang was silent when she heard this. She used to be the same way. Seeing A Yuan's appearance, she recalled that she came when she was young.

After a long time, she sighed, "Ayuan, your adoptive mother will not stop you, but your adoptive father..."

As soon as Wu Santong was mentioned, the light on He Yuanjun's face disappeared, and the whole person fell silent.

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After dinner, Qinyang walked around the small lake to eat as usual, and met Lu Zhanyuan who was also walking.

Sometimes Qin Yang admired him a lot, no matter how much she ignored him or ridiculed him, this man still appeared in front of her regardless of the weather, I'm afraid his skin is unusually thick!
Lu Zhanyuan swiped a wave of presence and left without being obsessed with her.

"Ollie, once again got close to the ice beauty!"

Qin Yang listened to Lu Zhanyuan's inner drama speechlessly, why is this person so stupid?
Lu Zhanyuan left, and Qinyang decided to go back and rest after another round of walking.

When she reached the bamboo forest, her sixth sense sensed that someone was peeping in the dark, she shivered all over, and put her whole body into a state of alert.

whoosh-

Dozens of bamboo leaves attacked her face mercilessly at a tricky angle, at such a fast speed that they arrived in an instant!
Bamboo leaves were originally fragile things, but they were blessed with internal strength by the dark man, and they came menacingly, with undisguised murderous intent inside.

Who is this?
While controlling his body to avoid the attack, Qin Yang shouted coldly, "Who? What's the point of hiding your head and showing your tail?"

"Huh!" A cold shout sounded, and Wu Santong's figure emerged from the darkness of the bamboo forest, "You little girl, you are not bad at kung fu!"

He stared at Qinyang coldly, "Who the hell are you? What's the purpose of approaching Ah Yuan?"

(End of this chapter)

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