Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

Chapter 25: Passionate general, please accept (8)

Thinking about it is still perplexing.

He kicked Zuo Wenwen severely, and he was not afraid of his death. The protagonist is not the protagonist if he dies so easily.

After he had vented enough, he sat on the rock and rested for a while, panting, and dragged Zuo Wenwen back home.

The moment Xi'er saw Zuo Wenwen, she froze, and then rushed into the kitchen and took out a kitchen knife. He wished he could hack this man to death!

"Xi'er, what are you doing!" Bei Qiu was startled, and quickly stopped Xi'er.

"Mother, this ungrateful person should be hacked to pieces!" Xi'er was furious. What happened a few years ago, he woke up frequently in nightmares. He wished he could kill those two enemies. There is reason to give up!

"Then what's the point of mother bringing him back?" Bei Qiu threw the kitchen knife in Xi'er's hand directly on the wooden board, and said angrily, "He is mother's husband, your father!"

"Mom!" Xi'er said unwillingly.

"Mother knows that you are angry, and also knows that you have been waking up in nightmares all these years. You are really angry. When he is unconscious, beat him hard." Bei Qiu let go and threw Zuo Wenwen in the on the ground.

Xi'er felt helpless, why was her mother so old and so childish?

"Don't be afraid, my mother just brought it back when she was tired from kicking." Bei Qiu was afraid that Xi'er was still young, so she didn't dare to do it, so she asked him to do it.

Xi'er was unable to sit on the chair beside her, and spoke without knowing it.

"Don't fight?" Bei Qiu asked suspiciously, and then threw Zuo Wenwen on the bed, "You are so young, how can you have so much evil spirit, if you go astray in the future, mother will definitely ignore you."

"Mother, Xi'er even suspects that mother is not as old as Xi'er. Finally, the enemy came to the door, and mother just let it go? We can't kill the princess in the capital, and we have to let this ungrateful person go. ?" Xi'er felt powerless in the face of such a mother.

Looking at what happened when she was a child, she became such a mature Xi'er. Bei Qiu didn't know whether she should be sad or rejoicing, "When is the time for retribution, mother must use love to influence him."

Xi'er froze, and covered her face with one hand, unwilling to see her mother, "Mother, as long as you are happy."

Being despised by her own son, Bei Qiu suddenly felt bad, "You are young, why do you look like an old man in his seventies and eighties, mother only hopes that you will study hard, get a good name in the future, and become an official in the court. Only then can you protect yourself, and mother will feel at ease.

Xi'er frowned: "Xi'er will not be an official in the court, Xi'er would rather be a wild man in the mountains."

Bei Qiu sighed, thinking of her mission, she also felt sorry for her cheap son from the bottom of her heart, "Xi'er, no matter which country you are in, dynasties will change, and those who are able will live there, you don't need to care about the current emperor and eldest princess. "

Xi'er was startled suddenly, and Mao Sai suddenly realized.

A look of joy flashed between his eyebrows: "Xi'er must remember."

Bei Qiu happily went to boil water, ready to be soaked in a hot bath by Xi'er.

However, Xi'er held Bei Qiu back, frowned and said, "Mother, if you want to gain this person's love and attention, if you are still so reckless and do everything yourself, you will definitely fail. This person has been bullied by the princess for many years. I look forward to becoming the head of the family one day, my mother should be weak, weak and weak, so that he can feel her majesty."

Bei Qiu was taken aback, then smiled and said, "You, how do you know these messy things."

When she turned around and went out, she frowned slightly and glanced at the room, then shook her head slowly. For the past three years, she had used her cheerfulness to enliven Xi'er, but three years had passed without any progress.

She doesn't know what Zuo Wenwen thinks.

In this world, only she who knows the background of the whole story can thoroughly understand Zuo Wenwen, a scumbag!

But Bei Qiu would never have imagined that just because of this conversation with Xi'er, he later cultivated a treacherous minister who has amazed the entire history. A big play, coercing the emperor to order the princes.

After a few days of recuperation.

Zuo Wenwen finally woke up, and when he saw Bei Qiu for the first time, he was taken aback, and then regardless of his serious injuries, he hugged her in his arms in surprise, "Qiu'er, Qiu'er...I'm not dreaming, Qiu'er. "

"The son-in-law is not dreaming." Bei Qiu choked up.

Zuo Wenwen's body froze, and he slowly let go of Bei Qiu, looking at Bei Qiu whose eyes were red from crying, his heart softened: "Don't cry, I am no longer a son-in-law. Leave."

Bei Qiu pursed her lips, and asked with tears in her eyes: "Then why are you hurt so badly? But the princess didn't want to let you go, so she made such a cruel move? If Qiu'er hadn't saved you by the water..." the voice just said As the fall fell, Bei Qiu was already weeping uncontrollably, and caressed the old and new wounds on his body distressedly.

The emotion buried in Zuo Wenwen's heart broke out completely, and he hugged Bei Qiu fiercely, "No, I have completely got rid of the princess, Qiu'er, I miss you so much for my husband, for the past three years, I have been doing it every day for my husband." I miss you every night, I am ashamed of you and Xi'er as my husband."

Bei Qiu moved her body and pressed Zuo Wenwen's wound mercilessly, "Qiu'er misses her husband very much, but she is afraid that he will make things difficult again, so Qiu'er can only endure missing her husband, staying in this small village, I thought If you want to die alone, how can you expect that the heavens have the virtue of loving life, and let Qiu'er see your husband again."

It's too late to know now!

Zuo Wenwen was in pain when he was pressed, but he thought it was Bei Qiu who missed him too much, so he accidentally pressed it, and didn't make a sound, and moved his position slightly, avoiding the injured place: "Where is our Xi'er? How is he?" gone?"

Bei Qiu wiped away her tears, came out of Zuo Wenwen's arms, choked up and said, "Xi'er is fine, he just went to a private school, and he will be back from school soon, these days, Xi'er has been taking care of you all night .”

Zuo Wenwen's heart warmed up. He had a wife and a son, and he no longer had to deal with the wandering life. His heartfelt desire, he never thought that he would come to Bei Qiu's side after being assassinated. God really treated him kindly.

He wanted to laugh, but it got involved on his face. He took a deep breath and stroked his cheek: "What about my face..."

Bei Qiu looked at the face that was beaten into a pig's head by her, without any sense of guilt, she pursed her lips and said distressedly: "My husband went down the river, probably he was hurt by a stone, and he should get better in a few days."

Bei Qiu's concern made Zuo Wenwen forget the pain immediately, holding Bei Qiu's hand, carefully looking at this ten-year-old beauty.

These three years.

After the princess returned to the palace, he was directly imprisoned. After the emperor passed away, when the government and the country were in turmoil, he proposed to reconcile and leave, and finally left the palace, and started to live aimlessly. , in the dream and Bei Qiu are tender, but when the dream wakes up, it is abnormally cold.

Until a year ago, he met a woman who was somewhat similar to Bei Qiu, but her personality was completely different from Bei Qiunan. She had an aura that other women did not have. He couldn't help but get close to that woman, and tried his best to help her. Seeing that woman having a good time talking with others, he was filled with jealousy, and he thought he fell in love with that woman.

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