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The fifty-eighth chapter love brain is really bad (nineteen)

The house that Liu Xuanru and Liu's mother lived in was rather small, but although the house was small and well-equipped, it still looked a bit unique. After all, it was given to officials by the imperial court, so it couldn't be too shabby.

Ma Yueya walked on the cobbled road, with disdain in her eyes.

In such a small house, where every turn he would bump into someone, Liu Xuanru could live peacefully without even thinking about going home?

The more he observed, the more flustered Ma Yueya became. He would rather live in such a house than go back. How angry was he?

She, can she still coax him well?

Under the guidance of her servants, Ma Yueya, who was in a state of confusion, went all the way to Liu Xuanru's study.

After all, Ma Yueya was Liu Xuanru's wife, and Liu's mother did not stop her. Therefore, even if she asked people to open the door and let her into the study, no one dared to stop her.

But when the servant guarding the door of the study was about to open the door, Ma Yueya stretched out her hand to stop her. She wanted to surprise Liu Xuanru, but she heard him reading poetry inside, so it was difficult to interrupt.

Listening carefully, Ma Yueya was stunned at first, and then happy. Could it be that Liu Xuanru missed her too much, but couldn't find the dignity to come to her, so he had to put his love in poetry?

It seemed that Liu Xuanru loved her more than she thought.

Ma Yueya motioned with her eyes to everyone to leave. She had to be gentle with Liu Xuanru to reward him for missing her.

Liu Xuanru was unaware of this, only immersed in his own emotions, reading the poem he just wrote, "The bright moon does not know me, where can I find Yunyi..."

But Ma Yueya, who was originally sweet and with a happy smile on her face, suddenly turned bad.

Just because Liu Xuanru's tone was full of longing for others, no matter how good she felt about herself, she could not lie to herself that this poem was written for her.

Liu Xuanru is really good. She put down her self-esteem and acted like a lowly person to coax him, but he is missing someone else?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She forgot what she was here for, threw the soup bowl, kicked open the door, rushed in front of the surprised Liu Xuanru, grabbed the paper in his hand, and tore it into pieces.

"Are you crazy?" Liu Xuanru reacted, grabbed Ma Yueya's hand and said angrily.

After saying that, Liu Xuanru wanted to pick up the scraps of paper on the ground, but was caught by Ma Yueya instead.

Ma Yueya grabbed Liu Xuanru tightly and laughed angrily, "Am I crazy? Ha, you want other women behind my back, and you dare to call me crazy?"

Hearing this, Liu Xuanru couldn't help but cough slightly, he was in the wrong for this matter.

He is already married to Ma Yueya, and they have a child, but he still misses Rong Yun'er, which is a bit inappropriate.

But he didn't think anything of it. He just wanted to miss the beauty of the past occasionally, but he happened to be bumped into by Ma Yueya.

Seeing Liu Xuanru's guilty look, the last trace of luck in Ma Yueya's heart disappeared, and she started to quarrel with him as if she had been stimulated by something.

Liu Xuanru felt guilty, so he allowed Ma Yueya to beat and scold him, but he didn't know that this would only further anger Ma Yueya, causing her to gradually lose control.

The two people made a lot of noise, and the servants did not dare to start a fight, so they hurriedly invited Mother Liu to come over and break up the fight.

Mother Liu quickly walked into the study with a bad look on her face. Liu Xuanru and Ma Yueya could argue as much as they wanted behind closed doors, but they couldn't argue like this in front of the servants.

The arrival of Liu's mother gave Liu Xuanru an opportunity to push away the crazy Ma Yueya. Ma Yueya also realized that she would lose control if she continued to make trouble, so she stopped.

"You tell me, if you have something to do, you can't talk about it slowly behind closed doors, without making the whole family uneasy and letting the servants watch the fun!"

After saying that, Mother Liu glared at Ma Yueya and then at Liu Xuanru.

Seeing this, Liu's mother screamed and threw herself on Liu Xuanru, examined him carefully, and slapped Ma Yueya with her backhand.

"How dare you beat your own husband, a bitch seeking death, and beat him like this?"

Ma Yueya was slapped unexpectedly, and she subconsciously wanted to fight back. She asked Mother Liu to take a step back and cried: "There is nothing I can do. This vicious woman not only beats her husband-in-law, but also beats her mother-in-law!"

Liu Xuanru could let Ma Yueya beat her and let Ma Yueya vent, but he couldn't sit back and watch Ma Yueya beat Liu's mother, so he stood in front of Liu's mother and looked at Ma Yueya with disapproval.

"Ha!" Ma Yueya met Liu Xuanru's eyes and couldn't help but sneered.

After taking a deep breath, Ma Yueya suppressed her anger and asked, "Tell me, who is the woman you were thinking about just now?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu's mother's eyes widened in an instant.

After reacting, Liu's mother looked at Liu Xuanru with an expression that said, "The son has made a difference." Wasn't it, her son had another love?

But Liu Xuanru kept silent. How could he say it?

This made Ma Yueya even more angry, "You don't want to say it, right? OK, I'll make peace with you, and I'll make things happen for you and that woman!"

Mother Liu almost laughed out loud. How could such a good thing happen?

But Liu Xuanru became anxious, grabbed Ma Yueya who was about to leave, and said: "There is no other woman, I, I just miss Yun'er!"

"..." Mother Liu stopped laughing. She thought her son had become more capable and knew to find another Jie Yuhua to suppress Ma Yueya. Unexpectedly, he was thinking about Rongyun'er instead.

But looking at Ma Yueya's look as if she had been struck by lightning, Mother Liu raised her lips again, haha, the living can't compete with the dead, Ma Yueya is definitely jealous and will have to do so for the rest of her life.

Ma Yueya didn't expect this answer. She was ready for Liu Xuanru to fall in love with her, but it turned out that he was just missing his deceased wife.

But this made her even more uncomfortable. Everyone was dead. What was Liu Xuanru still thinking about?

Ma Yueya, who was already extremely irritated by Liu's mother mentioning Rong Yun'er day and night, endured it again and again, but she still couldn't hold it back and became completely angry.

After losing her temper and smashing everything in the study room in front of Liu Xuanru and Liu's mother, Ma Yueya ran all the way home. She was so angry that she lost her mind.

After she made such a fuss, everyone knew about the unrest in the Liu family.

Fortunately, Liu Xuanru suppressed the impact of this incident in time and explained to the outside world that he was not considerate enough towards his wife, which made her suffer.

However, Liu's mother secretly released the news, saying that Ma Yueya was fierce and jealous. Just because Liu Xuanru missed his late wife, she beat him black and blue, and even wanted to beat her mother-in-law.

As soon as the news spread, Ma Yueya became the representative of a fierce woman, but she didn't care about this false reputation. All she cared about was whether Liu Xuanru had her in his heart.

Liu Xuanru knew that Ma Yueya's reputation was tarnished and could not let rumors spread, so he spoke for her and said that the injuries on her body were caused by her accidental fall and had nothing to do with her.

Unexpectedly, such a statement instantly changed the direction of the incident, making people laugh that Liu Xuanru was really a henpecked person.

When Liu Xuanru, who had a bruised nose and face, asked for leave from his boss, he was teased a few times. Even the Holy Father laughed when he found out. It was normal for a young couple to fight and fight, it was nothing.


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