"Miss Qin." Chen Wei raised his eyes and called out lightly.
Qin Shuyu walked in in an orderly manner, taking steps of exactly the right amount, and waved away the maid in the room.
Then he sat on the stool beside the bed, staring at Shen Wei with a strange look, and asked directly: "Miss Shen, I came here today just to ask you what you want to do?"
"You secretly left the house to buy a miscarriage drug and framed the Marquis to force you to have a miscarriage."
"Are you trying to use this vicious method to make the Marquis feel guilty about you, divorce me, and marry you as his legal wife?"
These words,
Chen Wei was stunned for half a second after hearing this.
Then she burst out laughing, holding her still aching stomach, and as she laughed, sad tears flowed out: "Do you think that by doing this, I am competing with you for status?"
"You dare to say no?" Qin Shuyu's eyes were full of oppression from the mistress.
Sudden.
Qin Shuyu saw Chen Wei looking at him with a look of sympathy and discomfort.
pity?
Uncomfortable?
Is she crazy?
I am the mistress of the Marquis's Mansion, why do I need sympathy!
"Miss Qin, I call you Miss Qin, not because I don't acknowledge that you are the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion, but because I think in my heart, you are yourself first, then the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion, and then Xie Yuchuan's wife."
"I know you are well-educated, kind and generous, but I also know you look down on me."
"You ancient people are quite interesting. On the one hand, you look down on Chen Wei for being so arrogant because he relies on being a modern prophet, and on the other hand, you feel so superior because you abide by feudal rules."
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