Jiang Pengyue felt like she had punched cotton; a sense of powerless defeat washed over her, making her head ache with anger.
Night fell.
Gu Meiyun tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
She no longer wanted to escalate the situation.
I saw my eldest son's injuries during the day. He's been staying at his workplace lately, so this shouldn't happen again.
Xu Manzhi will probably stop now.
After much deliberation, she couldn't suppress the unease that was creeping into her heart, so she got up and slipped out of the room in the dark, intending to go check on Jiang Pengyue's room...
Aunt Liu went to bed early.
Jiang Mingda didn't go home either.
The whole house was deathly still. The hall was filled with wedding supplies, piled up to the brim, almost overflowing, and she had to walk around it.
Swoosh.
A dark shadow flashed past my eyes.
Gu Meiyun quickly covered her mouth.
She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, her whole body turning cold.
No, it won't happen.
Was she not clear enough about the hints she gave Jiang and Jun during the day?
Is this child being a jerk?
Gu Meiyun hid behind a large wooden box and waited until there was no movement before slowly moving, intending to sneak upstairs, but her wrist was grabbed.
Before she could even scream, two smelly socks were stuffed into her mouth.
"Shh!"
Xu Manzhi whispered in her ear.
"Hmm~"
"Don't move. It's too early to go up now. He's very wary. We can only catch him once we get into a good position," Xu Manzhi said in a low voice.
Gu Meiyun trembled like a leaf.
Her knees went weak and she couldn't stand up. Her body felt like it was carrying a thousand pounds of weight, and she just wanted to burrow into the mud. But Xu Manzhi lifted her up with ease.
My arm is about to break!
She bit her lip to keep from screaming.
A fragrance permeated the air, faint and almost imperceptible, but as long as one was awake, one could smell it after staying for a while.
This is……
Gu Meiyun wanted to run away.
But Xu Manzhi grabbed the back of her neck and forced her to stay in place. His voice, like that of a demon from hell, rang in her ear: "Regret it? It's too late."
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