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【1865】Sanqi Song Shuqing (3)

Hua Yue didn't look at Ma Zhi, nor did she stop working.

"If...if you hadn't faked your death..." Hua Yue suddenly asked, "Would you and Qinghan have been on good terms forever?"

Ma Zhi nodded and hummed slightly, but then he shook his head.

"What about me? If you hadn't faked your death, what would you have done to me?"

Ma Zhi also shook his head and said nothing.

...

In the corner, Ge Shuqing frowned. Because she was afraid of being discovered, she didn't see the expressions of Ma Zhi and Hua Yue. However, she heard Hua Yue's question just now clearly, and Ma Zhi did not answer the question.

She couldn't see the movement.

When the information is not equal, people will have random thoughts. At this time, Ge Shuqing was wondering if Ma Zhi had secretly replied to Hua Yue that his old relationship was unforgettable.

...

Seeing that Ma Zhi didn't answer her, Hua Yue just shook her head twice in a row. She nodded in understanding and smiled slightly, saying: "Well, okay, let's not talk anymore, it's all in the past... I should

Gone...Fangfang is still waiting for me..."

Ma Zhi hummed softly and watched Hua Yue leave.

...

When Ma Zhi returned to the room, Ge Shuqing was already sitting on the bed.

Seeing his wife sitting on the bed, Ma Zhi asked curiously: "Madam, why don't you sleep?"

Ge Shuqing asked: "Why did it take you so long to go to the toilet?"

"Oh, it's a bit cold...and I'm not very familiar with it, so I was delayed..."

"Then you...did you go anywhere else? Why do I think you brought a stream of broth when you came in?"

Ma Zhi's heart tightened, and he quickly sniffed his clothes subconsciously. Not to mention, there was a hint of broth.

"No, no, you're overthinking it. This is the smell of the banquet at night..." Ma Zhi said, hurriedly taking off his clothes, throwing them aside, and climbed onto the bed in a hurry.

Ge Shuqing suddenly came to Ma Zhi's side, sniffed it carefully, shook her head and said, "No, this smell seems very fresh."

Ma Zhi hugged his wife and said, "Go to sleep...don't think so much..."

Ge Shuqing was very angry in her heart. Ma Zhi obviously went to the kitchen, but she refused to admit it. Her hands shook slightly and said: "Ms. sir, thanks to your hard work these years, you and I can't have sex.

I feel wronged to you."

Ma Zhi secretly sighed in his heart, he must have felt aggrieved, but fortunately, he occasionally ran out to secretly have sex, which satisfied his physiological needs.

"It's nothing... don't think too much. Once you are cured by the doctor, we will be fine..." Ma Zhi comforted her.

"No...I know that my disease is difficult to cure. My husband, why don't you really take a concubine?"

"Stop talking, let's go to sleep..." After saying that, Ma Zhi tilted his head and stopped talking.

Ge Shuqing was so angry that her legs were bleeding, but there was nothing she could do about this man... Huh, Ma Zhi, I will catch the fact that you are not interested in me.

In Ma's study room.

There was a bowl of broth on the desk. Ma Xiaoquan picked it up, drank several sips, and praised: "Yue'er, your cooking skills are really good, you are very talented in cooking."

Hua Yue, who was standing opposite Ma Xiaoquan, smiled softly: "Of course, by the way, sir, will Ge Shuqing be angry if we do this?"

Ma Xiaoquan put down the soup bowl, smashed it and said, "Would you be angry if it were you?"

"Of course~ If you do this, I will make trouble with you..."

"Uh~~" Ma Xiaoquan said with a black line, "Isn't that enough? You want to make trouble with me, not to mention that jealous Ge Shuqing?"

Hua Yue chuckled, walked up to Ma Xiaoquan, took his arm, shook his arm and said, "Ms. sir, have you ever been jealous?"

Ma Xiaoquan flattened his lips and said, "Of course I've had feelings for you before. When I went to your house to marry you, I didn't expect there were many competitors, but you didn't show your attitude, which made me very passive..."

"Hehe, I knew... I did it on purpose..." Hua Yue said with a smile, "Actually, even if you lose in the end, I will still only marry you, because of this

It has long been the result of a family decision."

"What about you? What do you think?"

"Oh, of course I won't marry you unless you..." Hua Yue said with a smile.

"Uh~~ What if I wasn't the final winner? For example, that Li Bohua... was actually the first one to take back the Huancai Stone."

Hua Yue sneered and said firmly: "I'll just kill him."

Ma Xiaoquan felt a chill go down his back and swallowed hard.

"By the way, sir, tell me, we were angry with Ge Shuqing today, what should we do tomorrow?"

Ma Xiaoquan grinned and said: "Ge Shuqing must be full of resentment towards you, and she must also hate Ma Zhi, but I'm afraid it's not enough to have you alone. After all, you are my woman now..."

"How to do that?"

Ma Xiaoquan chuckled and said: "I can only do it in the name of Qinghan..."

"Qinghan?"

"Hmm~~Yue'er, I think your technique of imitating other people's notes is good. Now you can imitate Qinghan's notes and write a letter..."

"Letter? What letter?"

"Well, I told you about the previous letter, just write it as I told you..."

"Well, what happens next?" Hua Yue asked again.

"Then... hehe..."

...

The next day, when Ma Zhi woke up, he asked his wife Ge Shuqing to get up.

Ge Shuqing ignored him and turned over, facing away from him.

Ma Zhi had no choice but to get up and leave the room alone.

After two detours, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly appeared.

"Eh? Ma Zhi, you're awake. It just so happens that we have something to do. We both have to go there. Well, it's business, business."

"Ah, I haven't washed my face yet~"

"What are you washing? You can wash it after you go~~"

Ma Xiaoquan put his arms around Ma Zhi's neck, and the two of them walked out of the courtyard gate side by side. When they were going out, they happened to meet Beiming Shuangxue. Ma Xiaoquan said: "Xiao Mei, Yue'er has something to do today. I think if you want to go out, you can't."

Let’s go shopping with Ma Zhi’s wife.”

"Oh, I know~~"

...

Beiming Shuangxue watched Ma Xiaoquan and Ma Zhiyuan go, then smiled and took out a yellowed piece of paper from her arms.

Standing and looking at the paper, Beiming Shuangxue read the words on it and said: "This letter is really well written... Bah, bah, bah, my husband (Ma Xiaoquan), I heard Sister Yue'er say, this is what you asked me to do."

He wrote it, bah bah bah, so shameless...Okay, I know what to do..."

Beiming Shuangxue put the letter in her sleeve pocket, walked to the door of the room where Ge Shuqing was resting, and knocked gently on the door.

"Who is it?" Ge Shuqing's impatient voice came from inside the room.

Beiming Shuangxue smiled slightly and said: "Sister Qing'er, it's me, Xiaomei..."

"Oh, it's Xiaomei, wait a minute."

Bei Ming Shuangxue hummed and subconsciously pushed the door, but it was pushed open by her.

Since they were pushed away, since they were all women anyway, Beiming Shuangxue simply walked in.

When I entered, I saw Ge Shuqing putting on her coat.

"Sister Qing'er, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Beiming Shuangxue walked to the bed and asked.

"Oh, no, I just want to rest a little longer."

"Oh, I want to go out for a walk, but Sister Yue'er won't accompany me, Fangfang is taking care of the child again, and Lisa also went to the bank... After much thought, Sister Qing'er is the only one...

..."

"Haha, okay, I just want to go out and relax..."

Beiming Shuangxue nodded: "Okay, sister Qing'er, I'll help you clean the bed, and you go over and wash up."

"Well, thank you very much~"

After Ge Shuqing left the bed, Beiming Shuangxue quickly took out the letter from his sleeve pocket and stuffed it under the bed. Then Beiming Shuangxue was tidying up and said: "Sister Qing'er, this is the room you live in.

Yeah, Sister Qinghan used to live there, and this is the best room in the entire Ma family."

Ge Shuqing was combing her hair. When she heard Beiming Shuangxue say this, she was stunned for a moment, and with a strong force, a bunch of hair was pulled out.

"Hiss~~~" Ge Shuqing was so painful that she almost dropped the comb on her hand.

"Sister Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"

Ge Shuqing endured the pain, shook her head and said, "It's nothing. There's a knot in my hair. I'll just comb it out and it'll be fine."

"Oh~~" Beiming Shuangxue turned around, pursed her lips and chuckled, and continued, "I vaguely heard my husband mention that this room is full of letters written by Sister Qinghan. Later, Sister Qinghan married

After marrying my husband, my husband asked Sister Qinghan to burn all the letters... I really don’t understand. Isn’t this the letter written by Sister Qinghan? Could it be that there are some letters written by Sister Qinghan to other men in it?

Yeah, actually I’m just jealous..."

"Letter? What letter?" Ge Shuqing stopped and asked Beiming Shuangxue.

Beiming Shuangxue shook her head: "I don't know, oh, I'm just talking nonsense, it should be a letter written by Sister Qinghan to her family..."

Although Beiming Shuangxue said that Li Qinghan wrote a letter to his family, how could Ge Shuqing believe it? She quickly recalled what Beiming Shuangxue had just said in her mind, carefully analyzing the loopholes in the sentences, and finally Ge Shuqing

Shu Qing came to the conclusion that Li Qinghan must have written a letter to Ma Zhi.

With this conclusion, Ge Shuqing was extremely angry, but with Beiming Shuangxue around, she couldn't have an attack...

"Xiao Mei, Li Qinghan lived in this house before?" Ge Shuqing's throat hurt with anger, but she still asked Beiming Shuangxue calmly.

"Well, yes, but they don't live much together. Ever since they married my husband, they have been living together."

The fire of ignorance suddenly arose in Ge Shuqing's heart. No wonder he didn't sleep well these two days. No wonder Ma Zhi said he would live here. Well, after a long time of fuss, this is the house where Li Qinghan lived.


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