Zhuang Xiaoyu wakes up. The nurse and the housekeeper wipe their tears and are almost scared out of their bodies by Zhuang Xiaoyu who suddenly faints.

Qin Wuyan sat by the bed, looked at her and said nothing.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was oppressive. The nursing mother tried to break the silence and stammered: "the eldest lady didn't eat anything in the morning. She felt dizzy..."

Qin Wuyan's thin lips closed tightly and his voice was low: "go out."

What else did the nurse want to explain? She was held by the housekeeper. They went out of the bedroom together and took the bedroom door with them.

The housekeeper sighed and told the nurse: "don't talk much in front of my uncle. My uncle's eyes are clearer than anyone..."

The nurse immediately blushed her eyes: "I'm afraid my uncle thinks too much. Now there's only the eldest lady left in the priest's house. What can I do if my uncle misunderstood something?"

She hasn't never seen a man's love affair. At the beginning, the high priest was so kind to his wife, but once he was on the top, he would look like that. People, as long as they don't care, they will be swept away.

The housekeeper sighed again: "it depends on my uncle's heart. There's no way."

If a man is willing to be good to a woman, he can be good enough to ask for nothing else. He holds it in his hand and in his mouth. He dotes on it like a sharp heart.

If a man doesn't want to be nice to a woman, he can do everything. His heart is like iron.

In the bedroom.

Zhuang Xiaoyu woke up from a coma and looked at the people sitting by the bed. His eyes were full of confusion. A moment later, his memory poured into his mind. Holding his arm, he wanted to sit up: "master min died?"

Qin Wuyan raised his hand and pressed her: "his body can't live long."

The man's voice was cold and seemed to be angry. Zhuang Xiaoyu realized Qin Wuyan's rejection of Min Rui and didn't say a word.

Qin Wuyan felt uncomfortable. Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't even talk to himself for an outsider, he became more and more angry: "are you sad to abandon me and go with him when you hear the bad news of his death?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "I didn't."

"If I hadn't come here in time, I would have become the laughing stock of the priest's house." Qin Wuyan shook his sleeves and turned his back. "My first wife was so sad that she fainted for other men."

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "

Qin Wuyan sneered: "ask yourself, if I am so sad for which woman, how do you feel in your heart?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "

Zhuang Xiaoyu was ashamed: "ah Yan, I..."

The man who was so kind to herself died suddenly. Can't she even be sad?

But if she is unbridled grief stricken, how can Qin Wuyan deal with herself?

Zhuang Xiaoyu opened his bedding and coaxed Qin Wuyan: "ah Yan, it's not what you think. I just think I'll never have a chance to repay his kindness to me in my life."

She hugged Qin Wuyan's waist from behind: "ah Yan, I never betrayed you, nor did I want to betray you, let alone go with him."

"I will repay his kindness to you!" Qin Wuyan broke off her arm around her waist, turned around and held her thin shoulder in the palm: "in that case, you should stay in the house and don't go to min house with me to worship him."

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "

He put Zhuang Xiaoyu back on his bed: "lie down well, I'll go to min's house."

With that, Qin Wuyan strode away with the post on the table.

The bedroom door was slammed, and the man was angry and quickly disappeared into the courtyard.

It was the first time for the nurse to see Qin Wuyan's anger at Zhuang Xiaoyu. She was almost scared to death. When Qin Wuyan went away, she dared to push the door open and go in to see Zhuang Xiaoyu