The next day.

Xiao Zonghan indeed set up a stage in the mansion and invited Miss Chu to come in and listen to the opera.

The man hugged the beauty and sat in the main seat. The people serving under him looked at the nose and the heart, and did not dare to let out a breath.

"Qingwan, this pickle is very sweet, you can taste one too." The corner of your eyes glanced at the corner of your clothes outside the door, and Xiao Zonghan's mouth curled up to the point of his mouth [Update Fast] and his words were extremely gentle.

Chen Siyin's footsteps paused slightly, her eyes fell on the man's handsome face, and a sourness suddenly rose in her heart.

After seven years of marriage, he has never treated her so gentle...

It seemed that she noticed her eyes. The man raised his eyes and no longer had the gentleness he had just said: "I and Qingwan have been waiting for a while. Why did you come out? Is it a pity to sing a drama for me?"

His eyes were full of sarcasm.     wavv

Chen Siyin's face was pale, "No," suppressed the bitterness in her heart, and her long sleeves made her sound of drama...

As her voice sounded, Xiao Zonghan's face became increasingly ugly, and his hands holding Chu Qingwan's waist became increasingly tighter.

"Young Marshal?" Chu Qingwan looked up at him.

But he seemed to have not heard of it. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the thin figure below: "I didn't expect that Governor Shen's daughter would be very decent when she sang the opera."

Chen Siyin's eyelashes trembled slightly. No matter what, she would do it as long as he said.

But that's it... it's such obedience and such obedience that made Xiao Zonghan suddenly feel angry!

"Come!"

"Young Marshal."

"Go and get a thousand steel!"

"yes."

The servant hurriedly took the order and left, and the remaining people serving him became even more frightened. Only Chu Qingwan looked at Xiao Zonghan with a deep thought.

Soon, the man came up with a large tray, and the tray was full of steel. Xiao Zonghan looked at the steel and suddenly let go of Chu Qingwan's arm, and reached out to take the tray...

"Young Marshal!" A voice sounded, Xiao Zonghan looked over, and Chu Qingwan's voice was searching: "Do you really hate her?"

Xiao Zonghan narrowed his eyes coldly: "Natural."

"What would happen to the young marshal if she died?" Almost subconsciously, Chu Qingwan asked this sentence.

Xiao Zonghan's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the woman who was still singing, and his voice suddenly became cold: "If she dies, I will wear red and hang a banquet to celebrate!"

After the words came, his subordinates moved, and the sound of steel jumping around the room was jingling.

"Chen Siyin, you sang very well today. This thousand oceans are what I admire!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Behind him, Chen Siyin's footsteps were disturbed by the rolling steel, and she fell heavily to the ground, but she didn't even shout out the pain.

She just lowered her head tightly, and the tears and despair in her eyes could no longer be hidden.

a long time.

"Madam, the young marshal has left." Chu Qingwan's voice came.

Chen Siyin did not look up, but nodded randomly, and then stood up with her body. She turned around and stood up straight with the few remaining self-esteem.

However, she had just taken two steps, and behind her, a voice with regret and compassion called her: "Madam."

She paused.

"Good and evil will be rewarded. In fact, the lady doesn't have to be self-pity. When you used to plot against the young coach and his own sister, you should have thought of today's situation."

Swish!

The blood faded from Chen Siyin's face in an instant.

She suddenly turned around and said, "I don't!" Her eyes were clearly red, but she looked at Chu Qingwan coldly. Looking at her, she spoke word by word: "I don't! I haven't done these things!"
Chapter completed!