Qin Wuyan's eyes seemed to be wrapped with flowing fire and anger that could burn everything. The bottom of his eyes was burning. The man's teeth were clenched. His eyes moved down from her panic like expression and landed on her fist clenching the bedding. The back of her white hand burst out blue meridians because of her strength

She's afraid of his approach!

He just tested her mind. She was recovering from a serious illness and could breathe even if she said a few more words. What could he do to her.

But unexpectedly, he tried, and his heart seemed to be thrown into the ice and snow.

Qin Wuyan took back the hand that fell on her shoulder and smiled warmly: "I just want to hug you. Where did you think of it?"

He stared at her for a moment, and saw Zhuang Xiaoyu almost imperceptibly relieved.

Zhuang Xiaoyu has never been a person who knows how to cover up. Her actions carefully trying to cover up her inner feelings fell into his eyes and were clearly seen by him.

But he did not dare to expose all this in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu and completely tear her mask. He was afraid that what she really knew and believed would cause irreparable consequences.

Qin Wuyan saw her lying down, tucked in her quilt horn and whispered, "have a good rest. I'll go out first."

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned her back to him, closed her eyes and gave a low "um".

When the footsteps went away and the bedroom door closed slightly, Zhuang Xiaoyu quickly turned around and saw the empty bedroom. He breathed out a long breath. Unexpectedly, there was a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.

In her whole life, she no longer had any expectations for this man. When she sent her father away, she would not have too much relationship with Qin Wuyan.

She used to have true feelings for him. Now she knows his betrayal and what he has done. It is also true to want to take back her feelings.

Zhuang Xiaoyu even thought that Qin Wuyan was willing to follow him to the priest's house. He must have approached her for better revenge for his brother.

She was the executioner who indirectly killed her father and brother. She led the wolf into the house and paid for everything.

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the top of the account and was stunned.

Qin Wuyan stood in the courtyard and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu's closed bedroom door. He felt inexplicable. Although he didn't rest well these days, his mind was still awake and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Walking out of the courtyard and about to go to the study, Zhuang Qingyun met Zhuang Qingyun who had just come from the study. Seeing Qin Wuyan's appearance, Zhuang Qingyun frowned: "is madam better?"

"Much better." Qin Wuyan looked depressed.

Zhuang Qingyun wondered, "what's the matter with you?"

He said again, "are you worried about adopting children? You might as well go to find out Qinghuan's tone first and see if he is willing to give the children to you."

If Zhuang Qingyun hadn't mentioned it, Qin Wuyan would have forgotten the man. He raised his feet and walked out: "let's ask him what he means."

Zhuang Qingyun raised his feet and followed, "I'll go with you."

When they arrived at Zhuangzi, Qin Wuyan turned over and dismounted. When they entered Zhuangzi, there were intermittent piano sounds inside.

Qinghuan is sitting in the courtyard playing the piano, perhaps because she is too happy. After a while, she looks up at the bright moon in the sky.

Hearing the footsteps, Qinghuan turned around and saw someone coming. He immediately stood up and saluted: "acting priest, young master Qingyun."