Qiyin was stunned for a moment, looked at Mu Li in surprise, and then thought of something like curling his lips and smiling, nodding. [26nbsp;23]

"Um."

After walking a few steps, he found that he had forgotten something, so he turned his head and looked at the embarrassing people standing behind him and said, "In a few days, you can come to Zhuge Mansion to get money. I am a person who believes in words."

Of course, they don't want it except them! But...

Qiyin seemed to guess that these people didn't dare to ask for the silver. Besides, they were in front of the big ice sculpture. Although they did not cause any harm, they were considered dangerous elements. They usually did a lot of bad things and were still afraid of Yan Weile.

"No, no, no, if Mrs. Yan doesn't pursue this matter, we are already very satisfied." After saying that, she glanced at General Yan with some fear and scruples, so scared that she didn't dare to say anything.

"Oh? Then thank you for saving me." Qiyin Yingdeli was refreshing and straightforward, and she was extremely happy. After all, it was not easy for her father and brother to make a fortune. Well, she is a rogue again.

Several people watched Qiyin leave, and their faces looked as ugly as if they had swallowed a fly. Seven thousand taels, seven thousand taels, just flew like this, but it would be good to save their lives. Several people quickly followed them with a sensible look...

Yan Weile moved and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Zhong Lingxiu again, "Brother Yan, do you want me anymore? Do you care about me anymore?"

"Lingxiu, you blame it yourself! Our Yan family cannot accommodate you."

"No." Zhong Lingxiu's face suddenly pale. She didn't believe that Yan Weile would be so cruel. "Brother Yan, how could you treat me like this? How could you treat me like this? Have you forgotten? You have sworn that you will love me well for the rest of your life. You only belong to me. Zhuge Mingzhu wants to fight me, and she wants to fight me!"

"It's nothing to do with Zhu'er."

"Zhu'er Zhu'er, do you only have her Zhuge Mingzhu in your heart now? You said before that you won't fall in love with other people, you will only love me, Brother Yan, how can you lose to me!" Zhong Lingxiu yelled almost collapsed, and her extreme emotional fluctuations made her voice tremble uncontrollably.

"I have nothing but you, I really know I'm wrong." Zhong Lingxiu's face was pale, and tears kept rolling down like a broken line. She was helpless and seemed to die at any time. Yi Xuan, who was standing behind, supported her worriedly.

"Major General, Miss Lingxiu is pregnant and can no longer bear the stimulation."

Yan Weile shook his body, stabilized, closed his eyes in discomfort, opened it, and the words stuck in his throat broke out: "Take good care of her Yixuan, don't let her leave her own yard, I don't want to see her again." He could only bear the heartbreaking lungs between his chest. Lingxiu was wrong, wasn't he wrong...

It was him who was swaying among them, unable to recognize his heart, and did not want to lose one of them, thinking that he could have it at the same time, but after all, he was wrong and lost all of them...

Zhong Lingxiu stared at his left back with wide eyes, clutching his skirt tightly, and slumped on the ground weakly. He said he would never want to see her again, nor would he want to see her again...

Yan Weile has always been all her pride and pillar, and she cannot lose his, she cannot.

"Miss Lingxiu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, say something."
Chapter completed!