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1282. The backyard is on fire【15】

The eldest lady had already thought that everything the Second Head did was for the good of Baichuan, for the good of Baifu, and for the good of the caravan. She hoped that Baichuan would be angry for a while, and would understand after the anger passed, and would give up dislike of the Second Head and trust him again.

After solving this crisis, she began to make arrangements again, find ways to get herself out of the Demon Palace, and then go to a place where no one knows anyone, and live together with the second in command.

The eldest lady thought it was very beautiful, but the second head of the company's current plan was not just that, and he did not believe that Baichuan was a person who could ignore past grudges.

Today, Baichuan felt disgusted with him, which made the second leader feel very wronged. He was so loyal to the caravan and Baichuan for so many years, but he was disliked. He was really disappointed.

Baichuan's hands touched the eldest lady's back and forth, making her body nestle in his arms like a pool of water, and making her heart softer into a ball of cotton, without the ability to think.

"Qianwen, don't be stupid. I know the boss better than you. Don't forget that I already knew him before you married him. I spend several times more time with him every year than him and you. Do you know that as long as he is a little disliked by someone, then in a short time, this dislike will become bigger and bigger like a snowball, and then he will find various reasons to deal with it."

The second headmaster smiled bitterly and said, "You may not know that there are dozens of murders and silences that I helped him do, so... I can't take the risk, do you know?"

After hearing this, the eldest lady was stunned. She knew that Baichuan could not rub the sand in her eyes, but she didn't know that he was so cruel and stubborn.

The eldest lady felt tight, grabbed the second head of the hand, and asked anxiously: "What do you do? Are you really going to leave the caravan?"

The second head of the army's eyes were full of bitterness and helplessness: "Qianwen, I don't want to die..."

A few words made the eldest lady extremely fragile. Yes, he couldn't take his own life wool. Even if he was really willing to stay, she refused. But... But when she heard this from him, she was still very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable...

Although she is a married woman, she is really moved by the second in command for the first time. She tasted the taste of love for the first time. She really wanted to be with him, but why is the reality so cruel?

Her heart seemed to be torn by an invisible force, and she couldn't speak in pain. The tears in her eyes fell down. The eldest lady's shoulders thrust and she lay in the arms of the second head of state sobbed.

A wetness came from his chest, and the second head sighed. I don’t know whether this bad relationship between him and the eldest lady was a blessing or a disaster!

But no matter what it was, he could only admit it.

The second head of the house patted the eldest lady on the shoulder and said in a hoarse voice: "Stop crying... I am not an irresponsible man. For you... I will try to make myself live a few more days. I just hope... The boss can see that our years of friendship will not soon accumulate disgust for me."

This was what the second leader had planned long ago, but... it was really his true words.

After living for so many years, he met a woman who loved him wholeheartedly for the first time, and he also wanted to cherish...

The eldest lady couldn't believe her ears, and she was stunned for a long time before she raised her head stupidly...
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