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Chapter seven hundred and twelve stupid people should not live(2/2)

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Changsun Wuyou: "I know Uncle Qiu, if it weren't for your loyalty to the Changsun family, you should have known what I should do with you in order to live more people."

Uncle Qiu slowly let out a breath and leaned over: "I know the young master, I will leave Yuzhou early tomorrow morning to go back."

Changsun Wuyou nodded: "It's good to go back, I'll take care of my family for me, and my family can't live without you."

Qiu Bo said: "Young Master, I did something wrong. I am willing to accept the punishment from the young master, but the young master, this person has unknown origin and should not be reused."

Chu Xu smiled and said, "You are talking too much."

He smiled, but his laughter sounded so gloomy.

Changsun Wuyou said, "Uncle Qiu, don't ask more about the matter here, go back and pack up your things."

Bo Qiu was helpless and sighed.

The next morning, Uncle Qiu packed his things and left the villa. After going out, he looked back and no one saw him off.

At this moment, Uncle Qiu felt a little sad.

It seems that people should not do this, and it seems that this is true.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Pei Lang jumped out like a 300-pound child from behind the big rock on the roadside: "Old man, I'll give you it."

The corners of Qiu Bo's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were a little wet.

"Pei Lang, protect the young master, I always feel that Chu Xu has something wrong."

"Old man, don't worry, young master, I must protect you. Be careful when you go back and keep it well when you get home. When we go back, you will be your best braised fish."

Uncle Qiu smiled: "Okay!"

He patted Pei Lang's belly: "I've left it to you, big guy."

Pei Lang laughed, a little stupid.

One hour later, the manor.

The two of them hurried in from outside, ran to the entrance of the study room in one breath, leaned over to say to Changsun Wuyou in the room, "Young master, Uncle Qiu... is dead."

Changsun Wuyou raised his head suddenly.

“Where is it!”

Changsun Wuyou immediately asked.

"A man found that he was penetrated by a temple less than ten miles from the villa. He used... Qiu Bo's own plum blossom dart."

Changsun Wuyou's body shook slightly, and he held the table with his hand to stabilize it.

"Bring people back."

"I've brought it back, now in the front yard."

Changsun Wuyou rushed out quickly and ran to the front yard.

On the side of the yard, beside the fish pond, Chu Xu, who was holding a handful of fish food, smiled.

He said to himself, "What's the pity for a person like that?"

While talking to himself, he sprinkled all the fish food in his hand into the fish pond.

"A stupid person is best if he dies, otherwise he will cause trouble."

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