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"Ah?~" Suddenly a scream sounded.
After seeing Gu Xiyan for a long time, Luxiu turned back. Unexpectedly, he saw the scene in front of him. He was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "General, have mercy on me. General, have mercy on me. If this continues, the lady will die. Please remember the husband and wife."
Out of love, please be merciful, General, please be merciful."
Luxiu kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, her eyes turning red from sobbing.
boom- -
Wanyan Che finally let go of his dying wife in his hands. Gu Xiyan fell to the ground like a rag doll, stretched out his hand to caress his neck, gasped and coughed, and glared at Wanyan Che.
The words she wanted to curse were stuck in her throat, damn, this kind of husband was a time bomb, she didn't want it.
"Come here." Wanyan Che was furious and said angrily to his subordinates: "Send my wife to the ancestral hall to face the wall and think about her faults. Don't give her a grain of rice or a drop of water."
"Yes!" After hearing the order, the governor immediately pulled up Gu Xiyan who was lying on the ground roughly.
"General, General, please have mercy." Luxiu wanted to plead, but Wanyanche kicked her away.
"Lv Xiu." Gu Xiyan struggled violently away and helped Lu Xiu up. Seeing her face stained with tears and the bruises on her forehead that were so eye-catching, she couldn't help but feel distressed. That kick to a woman must have been very heavy.
Looking coldly at Wanyan Che, he scolded: "A dignified general treats a weak woman like this. Don't you think it's disrespectful? Luxiu is not a maid, she is your guest, my sister, hum, so
Treat, you are really capable."
The people around him were startled, not expecting the madam to contradict her like this, and they all looked at Wanyan Che nervously.
Unexpectedly, Wanyanche just angrily yelled at the servants: "Take her down quickly."
Gu Xiyan struggled away unhappily and said coldly: "Huh, I can leave by myself." He glanced coldly at Wanyan Che and walked out of the study proudly.
Watching her slender back disappear into his eyes, the complexity in Wanyan Che's eyes became even more complicated, and the depression in his chest was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe. Gu Xiyan, what kind of woman are you?
Where was she who was crying aggrievedly? Such a proud and open attitude made him feel guilty and guilty.