When Qiuya saw Mrs. Qiu, she didn't know if she remembered something or was afraid of it by instinct, so she hid behind Chu Zheng.

He shrank himself up, a big man, bent over, shrank his hands and feet, and hid behind the Chu Zheng.

The picture is a bit funny.

It's a bit heartbreaking.

"I can't see me, I can't see me..."

Chu Zheng heard Qiuya murmur in a low voice.

"Miss Jiang, this is our wife." Qiu Yun took the initiative to explain: "Can you return the eldest master to us now?"

"I never said I would give it back to you."

Mrs. Qiu's beautiful eyes stayed on Chu Zheng for a moment: "This is the eldest young master of Qiu Mansion. You have no right to hold her, this girl."

"When did I hold him?" Chu Zheng asked back.

She lifted Qiuyaliang out and hugged the person: "Do you want to go with her?"

Qiuya looked sideways and her body was tightly pressed against Chu Zheng. If it weren't for her height, Qiuya probably wanted to lean on Chu Zheng even more.

"No...I just want you." Qiuya said firmly: "You said you wouldn't drive me away, you said, you said!!"

"Don't leave." Chu Zheng comforted him.

Turning his head to look at Mrs. Qiu with a bad face: "You heard that he won't follow you, it's not that I'm holding him."

"Miss Jiang, right?" Mrs. Qiu's beautiful eyes were slightly sunk: "Are you a girl and you are with a man who is not clear about it, aren't you afraid of destroying your reputation?"

"Not afraid."

“…”

Chu Zheng's indifferent answer made Mrs. Qiu choke.

How can girls not care about reputation?

"Even if you don't care, the eldest young master has family. He is sick now and should return to his family."

Chu Zheng's cold eyes swept over: "You killed me when I go back?"

Mrs. Qiu's heart was beating wildly.

Did she say this without intention, or did she know something?

Mrs. Qiu forced herself to calm down: "We are his relatives, how could we harm him? Miss Jiang, please be careful."

"You are not his biological mother."

"..." Mrs. Qiu tried hard to maintain the noble lady's reserved and elegant style: "Miss Jiang knows a lot."

"General." Chu Zheng was modest.

“…”

Mrs. Qiu tightened her hands under her sleeves, and she felt confident in her heart.

But in this village, there are many people, so she can't do it here.

Qiuya, this kid, is so lucky even if he is stupid, and someone is protecting him...

"I won't give it back to you by people. No one can come, so I can't leave and I won't give it away." I can't grab a good person card with me.

Good guy card, mine!

"Miss Jiang, the eldest young master is unconscious. You lied to him like this and did not allow him to reunite with his family. Have you ever thought about what he would think of you after he woke up?" Mrs. Qiu's voice became cold.

"..." I never thought about it.

Let's talk about it then.

At worst, you can lock it up.

There is no need to be afraid of a big man.

Chu Zheng was unmoved on her face and waved her hand to let Liang Han see her off.

Mrs. Qiu tried to say something, and Dahei suddenly screamed.

Mrs. Qiu's face gradually lost blood and she was so scared that she left the yard.

-

Chu Zheng picked up the gold-made ball and stuffed it to Qiuya: "Go back to the house and play."

Qiuya was picking the hollow part of the ball, glanced at her, then lowered, and glanced at her again...

"What's wrong?"

"I don't like her just now." It made him feel very bad.

"Yes." Chu Zheng rubbed his head: "I won't let her disturb you again, go in."

Qiuya thought about it, nodded, and raised a bright smile at Chuzheng.

Horrible.

Chu Zheng asked him to go in quickly.

When Qiuya closed the door, Chu Zheng waved to Liang Han and whispered to him.

Liang Han's expression was a little weird: "Miss Chu Zheng, isn't it too cruel?"

Chu Zheng's tone was calm: "This is how they deal with Qiuya, are they cruel?"

Liang Han: “…”

When it comes to Qiuya, Liang Han dare not say whether he is cruel or not.

Miss Chuzheng cares a lot about this fool.

but……

Where did Miss Chu Zheng know what they had done to Qiuya?

-

The carriage was swaying on the mountain road.

Mrs. Qiu leaned against the carriage, looking gloomy.

The autumn luck is here to serve you, and you dare not breathe.

"Madam, you can see this..." Qiu Yuan asked carefully. Mrs. Qiu was in a bad mood at this time, so he didn't dare to touch her brows.

"Who is that Jiang Chuzheng?"

Qiu Yuan really couldn't answer.

According to the information he found, Jiang Chuzheng was an ordinary person in the village.

Suddenly one day, she began to have money...

Then I've been rich all the time.

There are a few men around me, but these men are not big names with identities.

"Madam, if we don't hand over Qiuya, are we..."

"No hurry." Mrs. Qiu said: "This matter is not allowed to be revealed to the master."

"Don't worry, Madam, the master is out of town, I won't know."

Mrs. Qiu nodded with satisfaction.

"Wow—"

The carriage suddenly stopped, and Mrs. Qiu was bumped and frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

Qiu Yuan got out of the car immediately to see.

Mrs. Qiu was originally angry at Chu Zheng, but when she walked, she was in trouble. Mrs. Qiu felt bored.

Qiu Yuan went down, but there was no movement outside.

"Qiuyuan?"

Mrs. Qiu shouted.

No one responded to her.

silence.

Deadly silence.

Mrs. Qiu immediately grabbed her clothes and sat upright.

"Qiuyuan? What are you doing? What happened outside?"

Mrs. Qiu asked loudly.

No one responded.
To be continued...