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6191 Cannon Fodder 442

Wang Chaoqing's words made Miss Beiming feel a little embarrassed.

If it weren't for Beiming Youyu's request, she would never have come to see Mrs. Wang. This, this, let her shoulder the praise for Beiming Youyu, which is not bad.

"Mom, I want to save you all the time, but you also know that I am a petty person and no one listens to me. My second brother listens to the words of those villains and only hates us mother and daughter. Dad, dad even more

You made me your concubine, why have I been worried about my mother these days?"

Wang Chaoqing was shocked: "Why, you made your family's legitimate daughter your concubine? Who is it?"

Miss Beiming sneered inwardly, she didn't believe that Wang Chaoqing didn't know about this.

The fifth master of the Zhong family has killed countless women in his hands, and Wang Chaoqing is still pretending to be the same. It's really boring.

"It's the fifth young master. Alas, when my daughter was carried to his house in a small sedan chair, she was just a concubine of the lowest rank. She couldn't speak at home. She only cared about her mother. Well, when she found an opportunity, she came back to the house.

Dad said that this courtyard is not sealed because my mother is sick, so she doesn’t come out to see people. I just don’t know what kind of illness my mother has, so my daughter can rest assured if she can find someone to treat her quickly."

Wang Chaoqing's eyes lit up: "Really, really, really your father said, if I am cured, will I be the same as before?"

Beiming's lady said, "Yes, I will ask a doctor to come and treat my mother. Where are all the people waiting in the yard? Are they dead?"

Wang Chaoqing's eyes shed tears again. Knowing that he was loved by someone, he immediately felt different. "There are no living people in this yard now. They are all gone. There is only a woman who brings food in once a day. Cold white porridge and steamed buns."

A little side dish, I'm hungry..."

Beiming Jiao Niang said: "Mom, there is no need to feel bad. Everything will be fine in the future. It's just that this time dad can say this. It's not the daughter's fault alone. The third sister also has a lot of credit?"

"Third sister, you don't have a third sister! That girl was not born by me at all." Wang Chaoqing felt angry when he thought of Beiming Yuyu. If it weren't for that unlucky girl, there would be no need for him to suffer like this in his life.

The unlucky thing is that I gave birth to this unlucky girl.

Beiming Jiaoniang said skillfully: "Don't you know, Yu'er is lucky now. She has found an immortal who has transcended the mortal realm as a backer. I also borrowed the blessings of this immortal from the mortal realm from my third sister.

, can persuade dad... So mom, you must be nicer to your third sister in the future. Without her, dad wouldn't be so easy to talk to."

Wang Chaoqing received too much information at once, and his mind was stuck. How could that extra girl have such good luck?

Beiming Jiao Niang's skillful speech almost wiped out all of Beiming Youyu's contribution.

Wang Chaoqing's idea was that Beiming Jiao Niang wanted to save herself and used Beiming Youyu's power to show off her power, so she was grateful to Beiming Jiao Niang.

"Good boy, I'm sorry for you. She's not worthy of being liked by an immortal who has transcended the mortal realm. I think that immortal should like you."

These words really touched Beiming’s heart.

Alas, how can we think of a way to make Qin Yingmao, who is in the transcendent realm, like her?

Suddenly I heard someone's voice in the front yard. A group of girls and women came in, kowtowed to Wang Chaoqing, and called their master with tears in their eyes. They said that they had been sent by Aunt Jing to do rough work these days, and all of them were suffering.

I'm thinking about my lady's kindness.
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