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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth(3/3)

"Baoyu, this time, Mrs. Sister-in-law, you two suddenly came to Beijing. You probably already know what happened between Cheng Qian, Tong Yatou and their two children.
right."
"The last general... the last general..."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Baoyu's hesitant expression, hesitating to speak, and turned to look at his youngest, Liu Chengqian.
"Chengqian."
Liu Chengqian's body trembled, and he immediately stood up and bowed.
"The child is here."
Liu Mingzhi raised his head and drank all the tea in the cup, then looked up at Liu Chengqian with a deep look.
"Kneel down and apologize to your Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou.
In the past, you were a soldier under your uncle Zhou, so you only had to practice etiquette during the march."
"Yes, my child obeys."
Liu Chengqian stood up and responded, kneeling down on one knee to Zhou Baoyu without hesitation.
"Young man Liu Chengqian, please make amends to your uncle."
Zhou Baoyu's face tightened, and he quickly leaned over to help Zhou Baoyu up, but Young Master Liu stopped him.
"Baoyu."
Zhang Wanjun, who had just stood up and was about to help Liu Chengqian, couldn't help but stop his actions when he heard Young Master Liu's words.
Zhang Wanjun straightened up and looked at her husband with a nervous expression.
Zhou Baoyu looked embarrassed and looked helplessly towards Young Master Liu.
"Commander, what are you doing? Let Cheng do it quickly."
"Why are you doing this? This kid made a mistake and deserves to be punished."
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