He cursed.

After some calculation in his mind, he stopped Yuan Miaomiao.

Yuan Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, "Qing'er! Why did you come out? Did my sister-in-law let you out?"

"Shut your stinky mouth, who is your sister-in-law!"

"I'm sorry, Qing'er, don't be angry! I was wrong!"

Wen Qing'er looked at Yuan Miaomiao with disdain, and then asked, "What were you doing over there?"

"I'm going to be my eldest brother to the Ninth Young Master!" Yuan Miaomiao said proudly.

Wen Qing'er frowned, "Are you being rude? You don't know that I hate him? You still worship him as your eldest brother? Are you mentally ill?"

"Qing'er, don't be angry. Mr. Jiu is a very nice person. There is no need for you to be so hostile to him!"

Wen Qing'er gritted her teeth and her face turned livid. She was about to curse, but then she thought about it and smiled, "Did Mr. Ninth accept you as your younger brother?"

"I accepted it, but not completely. My brother Han gave me a two-month assessment period! It was originally three months! But I performed well, so my brother Han gave me a one-month exemption!"

Wen Qing'er looked at Yuan Miaomiao with disdain, but still showed a smile, "Yuan Miaomiao, do you want to marry me?"

"Qing'er, are you willing to marry me?" Yuan Miaomiao excitedly grabbed Wen Qing'er's hand.

Wen Qing'er opened Yuan Miaomiao's hand and said, "Don't touch me, it's disgusting!"

Yuan Miaomiao still looked at Wen Qing'er with an affectionate face.

Wen Qing'er did not hide her disgust, wiped her hands, and then said, "Then you can get very close to him!"

"That's natural!" Yuan Miaomiao patted her chest.

Wen Qing'er paused and thought about it, "Yuan Miaomiao, if you really like me, put this poison into the water he drinks!"

As she spoke, Wen Qing'er held a packet of poison between her fingers.

Yuan Miaomiao took a step back.

The smile on his face faded.

"no!"

"Don't you like me? What if you like me and do something for me?" Wen Qing'er asked.

Yuan Miaomiao said angrily, "There is a bottom line for licking a dog! My brother Han is my bottom line. Anyone who wants to hurt my brother Han will definitely not do it!"

"Are you sick, Yuan Miaomiao? He gave you the ecstasy soup and you are talking to him like this?" Wen Qing'er said angrily.

Yuan Miaomiao puffed up her chest, "I am an idiot but not a fool!

If I lick you, I might not be able to lick you at all!

But I lick my brother Han! My brother Han really helps me!

Although I still want to lick you! But I can still tell which is light and which is more serious!"

Wen Qing'er gritted her teeth and glared at Yuan Miaomiao, then showed a smile, took Yuan Miaomiao's wrist with both hands and shook it coquettishly, "Miaomiao, I am your fiancée, and you just watch your fiancée being bullied and remain unmoved.

? But every man will be angry! Just go and help me put this packet of medicine into the water he drinks, okay!"

"No!" Yuan Miaomiao said decisively.

Wen Qing'er immediately said, "Miaomiao, would you like to come to my room tonight? I'll put on a maid outfit for you!"

Yuan Miaomiao opened Wen Qing'er's hand and said, "You are so disgusting! We licking dogs despise people like you who stick to your body the most! If I go to bed with you, I am afraid of getting a red rash on my body! Our engagement is cancelled.

You’re gone! You’re not worthy of me licking you!”

After saying that, he turned around and left, and also sent a message to Wang Han to tell Wang Han to be careful about Wen Qing'er poisoning him.

Wen Qing'er stood there, her face twisted with anger.

Clenched fists.

Took a deep breath.

He secretly walked toward the place where Wang Han lived, preparing to visit the spot first and look for an opportunity to poison him.

unexpectedly.

At a place five hundred meters away from Wang Han's residence.

Suddenly, a gap two fingers wide opened in the ground beneath his feet.

Wen Qing'er's body trembled in shock.

The big trees on the roadside roared and trembled again.

Leaves fall.

Make up a few big characters on the ground.

Half a step forward!

die!

Wen Qing'er swallowed.

Lips trembling.

The eyes are malicious.

I feel small and helpless.

It's like being bullied by bad people.

Wen Qing'er turned her head aggrievedly and ran in one direction.

Finally, they stopped outside an attic and were about to rush in.

A figure stopped Wen Qing'er.

"The old Pavilion Master has taken a rest! Miss Qing'er, please come back tomorrow if you have something to do!"

Wen Qing'er struggled and said, "No, I want to see the old Pavilion Master today! Old Pavilion Master, I am Qing'er, and I have something I want to see you for!"

The guard frowned, and when he was about to drive Wen Qing'er away, the voice of the old pavilion master came from the attic.

"Let in!"

Wen Qing'er glared at the guard fiercely, "Watchdog!"

Then he quickly went upstairs.

The old pavilion master was still sitting in a wheelchair, reading a book at his desk.

Turning his head to look at Wen Qing'er at the door.

"Qing'er! What's wrong?"

Wen Qing'er's lips trembled, and she knelt down in front of the old Pavilion Master in aggrieved manner, "Grandpa, Old Pavilion Master, my parents have also made great contributions to Penglai Pavilion. Now that I am being bullied, do you care?"

The old pavilion master took off his reading glasses and smiled softly.

"Get up, get up and say what you have to say!"

Wen Qing'er wiped away her tears and couldn't get up from her knees, "If you don't help me settle the matter, I won't get up."

The old pavilion master smiled again and said, "Who bullied you? Tell grandpa and grandpa will deal with him!"

Wen Qing'er immediately pointed in one direction, "That Ninth Young Master! He bullied me. Look, there are still slap marks on my face! The swelling hasn't subsided yet!"

The old pavilion master smiled and patted Wen Qing'er on the shoulder, "Get up!"

"I won't, please help me get revenge first!"

The old pavilion master held Wen Qing'er's hand and took it back.

"Qing'er, when you grow up, don't be too willful about some things!"

"But..."

"No buts."

Although the old pavilion master said it with a smile, Wen Qing'er could already sense the old pavilion master's unswerving attitude.

Wen Qing'er knelt on the ground.

The malice in his eyes was like thick ink dripping into water.

No one helped her.

Then she will help herself.

A long time passed.

Wen Qing'er suddenly raised her head.

Under the dim light in the room, her expression looked slightly ferocious.

"Old Pavilion Master, I want to go to Penglai Pavilion Forbidden Island!"

After hearing Wen Qing'er's words, the old pavilion master who was calm and composed just a second ago...
Chapter completed!