Chapter 94 Give him ten sons to avenge him



Zong Zhengchen stood outside the door and Qin Ye stood inside the house. There was a low threshold between the two of them, only a few dozen centimeters apart. They were very close, so close that they could be in each other's arms as long as they took a step forward.

Two pairs of eyes met in the air, and in an instant, the air was still, and everything around them was quiet...

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

The man pursed his thin lips tightly, and swallowed up and down with his Adam's apple. He thought for a long time, and when he was finally about to speak, the two doors were suddenly slammed shut.

Snap——

The sound was loud and crisp, as if a door panel was slammed on his face.

he:"……"

At this moment, his face and his dignity seemed to be pressed to the ground and rubbed by Qin Ye.

Since childhood, he has been a child of destiny, gifted with extraordinary talents and abilities, and has been spoiled by everyone. In his cognition, there is only the word "gift", and there has never been any apology or explanation.

But for the first time in his life, when he tried to explain, he was humiliated like this.

His face was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly. His breath was stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Qin Ye, I have given you a way out, but you don’t want to do so. Then it’s as you wish!

He waved his sleeves and walked away.

Inside the house.

Qin Ye's face became even uglier. When she saw that man, she remembered that he had forced her and wrongly accused her without any reason.

Everyone said that King Chen was high and mighty, accomplished in both civil and military affairs.

Smart?

Oh.

He can't even find out who saved him, so how can he be so smart, so strategic, and so confident?

Yue Er stood timidly beside him. When she opened the door just now, she saw someone outside...

She hesitated and whispered:

"Xiao Ye... The prince, he, he came to see you... I have never seen the prince care so much about a woman..."

Before he could finish his words, the woman's cold and sharp eyes swept over.

Yue'er immediately covered her mouth and dared not say another word.

Looking for her?

Care about it?

Find her in person, capture her and ask her to apologize to Xiao Zhihua?

Oh.

"Yue'er, you are too naive. Put away those thoughts of yours. I will never set foot in Prince Chen's Mansion in my lifetime. If I break this oath, I will give that scumbag ten sons in the future!"

It was impossible for her to give birth, so this vow represented her determination.

Qin Ye pushed open the door, strode out and went out to relax.

It's time to find something to do and realize the value of your existence so that you can gain a foothold in this other world.

She walked around four or five streets, looking around as she went.

Thoughts in the stomach:

Her most outstanding skill is medicine. If she wants to return to her old profession, she needs a hospital, which is an ancient medical clinic.

In addition, you also need...

"Well--"

Suddenly, a dull and painful sound came into Qin Ye's ears in the air, bringing his thoughts back.

She looked up and found that she had unknowingly walked to a remote place. In an alley about seven or eight meters away, several men in black were surrounding and attacking an old man with gray hair.

The old man was covered in blood, his sword-holding hand was shaking, and he was repeatedly pushed back by the attack, almost being defeated.

Six young and strong men with great martial arts skills surrounded the old man and attacked him without mercy, always going for his vital points.

Qin Ye was just passing by, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling sympathy.

The old man looked to be in his seventies, with gray hair, a hunched back, and a bent waist, yet he was being killed by so many people...

As a doctor, I cannot bear to see such scenes.

She pursed her lips, hesitated, and then took out the slingshot and sleeping pills from the Qiankun bracelet.

call out--

Bang!


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