Xie Lang was silent for a while, and said unconsciously, "She is really so unreasonable, but she blames me instead?"

Aying hummed a few times with her nose, and she still understood the housework and less involved.

Xie Lang said to himself, "It's her, she has always been like this, she is so cute and willful, and she is not reasonable at all. When I was a child, she looked like this. Humph, if it weren't for me, who else could have withstood her mood and willful temper."

Xie Lang didn't want to say those words at first.

But before I knew it, I still said it out loud.

Maybe, he was so depressed inside, or if he really didn't know who to say this.

If it were Cui, he would definitely usurp his wife and divorce him, and he would not be willing to let him go.

Aying looked very lively, and he said it without realizing it.

He could also feel that Ah Ying looked playful, but she was very mature and knew what to say.

But after saying a few words, Xie Lang stopped.

When he thought that Jiang Qiuping's heart was no longer on him, he felt uncomfortable for a while and was indescribably uncomfortable.

A woman’s heart has changed, does it just won’t turn around again?

He suddenly felt a chill for a while, as if it was the winter day in Northern Chu, the frost and snow were already cold, and everything was already cold.

But in his ear, A Ying listened to a pretty whisper, "Brother, if you blame her, you will give up. If you hate her a little more, you are the legitimate son of the Xie family, it doesn't matter if you kill her."

"But if you think of her in your heart, you can't bear to leave her and want to be with her like this. If this happens, you don't say those words anymore, without mentioning a word. Don't look down on her with this matter. Otherwise, you will have a very hard work."

Xie Lang slowly pursed his lips and suddenly sneered, "Hmph, she was confused for a moment, and she misjudged Liu Sanlang, can't she mention it? Do you still want her to be confused and care about this spy in the Northern Chu? Is she still so infatuated with a spy-"

When he thought of this, his heart felt like a knife, and he felt unspeakable.

"I didn't mention a word if she did something wrong. She would only correct it later if she knew she was wrong."

Aying smiled and didn't say anything. She rolled her eyes secretly in her heart, do you like to mention it or not?

Xie Lang didn't say anything anymore. He thought, OK, what A'e said makes some sense. Maybe he can't mention it in the future, but Liu Sanlang is a spy, he must say it.

He must let Jiang Qiuping understand that she has a bad vision and looks at a very bad man.

I am thousands of times better than that piano player.

Jiang Qiuping begged him not to kill Liu Sanlang. He would not leave Liu Sanlang because of Jiang Qiuping's begging, nor would he kill Liu Sanlang because of his possessiveness towards Jiang Qiuping.

Liu Sanlang committed suicide, but Jiang Qiuping has never been reasonable.

But when Xie Lang returned home, someone hurried over and said that his wife was in trouble.

Xie Lang's face changed and he hurriedly ran over.

Jiang Qiuping's face became paler and her eyes gradually became blurred. Her body was actually extremely poor. She drank the medicine herself and was frightened like that again.

As soon as he saw Xie Lang, Jiang Qiuping's eyes suddenly fluttered in her eyes, and she said tremblingly, "What's wrong with Sanlang, what's wrong with him?"

Xie Lang stared at her in a daze, feeling in a daze. Jiang Qiuping tortured herself to this for the sake of that man, and now she is exhausted?

At this moment, a sense of hatred even flowed through Xie Lang's heart.

His palm grabbed his chest tightly and couldn't help but breathe a few breaths.

But in the end, inner pity finally gained the upper hand.

He turned his face gently and said slowly, "He, I didn't kill him."

Xie Lang spoke very skillfully. He said he did not kill him, but Liu Sanlang committed suicide. In this way, it was not considered a lie.

He just wanted Jiang Qiuping to survive. If he knew that Liu Sanlang was dead, Jiang Qiuping would definitely not be alive again.

Then her heart died like this.

Xie Lang suddenly felt very uncomfortable. The woman in front of him no longer loved him and no longer wanted to survive for himself.

Sure enough, a ray of glory suddenly flowed in Jiang Qiuping's eyes, "Really."

Xie Lang's lips trembled slightly, and he said, "You know mine, I never lie."

He told himself that this was really not a lie.

"Thank you, thank you, this, that's fine, this, all of this, it's my fault. Yes, it's my fault."

Xie Lang touched Jiang Qiuping's grateful gaze, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart, a little embarrassed, and even his cheeks were so hot that they were very awkward.

But what did you do wrong? Should you pursue a spy from Northern Chu, or to protect what Jiang Qiuping said now, some less complete truth.

Xie Langliang thought, if she knew the truth, she would not be grateful, but would hate me in all kinds of ways.
Chapter completed!