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733: Before the Storm (Part 1) [Please ask for monthly tickets](2/2)

Zheng Qiao said indifferently: "Before Gu regretting it, you will take your wife, children, and young people to leave the territory of Ganzhou. If your journey is too slow, Gu will assume that you plan to be buried with Gu. There is only one opportunity, so don't blame Gu if you can't grasp it."

The waiter said something after a while.

"Zheng Qiao, are you awake or crazy?"

Zheng Qiao Changhuai laughed, scaring away the fish around him, and his calm expression seemed creepy in the shadow of the dusk: "Is it important to be awake or crazy? In Gu's opinion, you self-proclaimed sober people do not do anything as clear as crazy people..."

The Shizhong couldn't tell whether Zheng Qiao really wanted to let him go, or was it his teasing method again, and he was afraid.

When the eunuch led him out, the servant trembled with coldness when the night wind blew. His mind was in chaos, and his body seemed to have its own consciousness to control him to strode forward. It was not until he walked a hundred and eighty steps that he stopped and looked back at the way he came.

The tall and luxurious majestic building in the daytime is now a bit desolate, gloomy, decadent and ghostly, like a wide open bloody mouth of an evil ghost, greedily swallowing the living people stepping into this place.

He walked home quickly, and his wife and children at home looked at the door nervously. When he saw the servant come back alive, he cried with joy.

The Shizhong first said a few warm words with his family. Looking at the familiar and vivid faces, Zheng Qiao's words kept echoing in his mind, and he didn't even hear his wife muttering. She wiped away the tears of ecstasy and said, "I heard that the Lord of the United States was left behind by the Lord of the People, and I was afraid of you, for fear of you... Now that the person is back, it is really joyful. The mugwort water was boiled in the kitchen..."

Take a shower and drive away bad luck.

At this time, she saw the sword in the hand of the Shizhong.

"This sword... doesn't seem to belong to the man?"

When the waiter heard this, Ru Meng woke up and looked down at the broken sword in his hand. His slow mind that had survived the disaster slowly resumed operation, and said in a daze: "This sword belongs to Zheng Qiao."

The wife yelled, and took two steps back in fear. Her eyes were filled with disgust when she looked at the sword: "This dirty thing..."

Worried about surveillance, I swallowed the words behind.

The waiter looked at the scabbard in his hand and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no,

The wife said with a bitter face: "How can we get out?"

It’s not that there are no colleagues who want to run away, but they can’t escape.

Once caught, kill it on the spot!

The Shizhong said, "Don't worry, I can leave."

The wife looked at her husband and was skeptical, but she had a doubt: "Master, where should we go if we leave?"

The waiter lowered his eyes and thought: "Longwu County."

The wife wondered: "Where is that?"

The Shizhong said: "Border."

My wife was reluctant: "How bitter and cold is there? There are also foreign invasions. Wouldn't our family go there..."

The servant pointed to the broken sword and said, "Zheng Qiao is willing to release him, so we will deliver this sword to others."

The wife wondered: "Whose hand?"

The waiter pulled the corner of his mouth: "Ning Yan."

The wife opened her round and sarcastic eyes widened: "Tunan? Yes, wasn't Tunan's husband Yan Xingning given to Zheng Qiao... and sent Zheng Qiao's broken sword over, so why didn't Tunan kill us angry?"

Ning Yan has no mother-in-law, and her mother's family is far away. From pregnancy to ten months of pregnancy, the inexperienced couple almost caught him blindly. Because the husbands of both sides had a friendship, she was entrusted to help Ning Yan, and the two of them got closer because of their parenting communication.

She knew Ning Yan's stubborn temper so much.

The Shizhong said, "This is the same idea as being a husband."

Zheng Qiao, the madman, was simply embarrassed by himself.

The wife made a suggestion: "Why don't you lose this thing?"

She was disgusting when she looked.

The waiter was a little rational and didn't do that.

The mansion that was temporarily settled was clear all night, and the big objects could not be moved away at all, and only some gold, silver, soft and dry food bags were packed. The ignorant child was nestled in the wet nurse's arms, and his little face was confused and he watched the adults busy. He could not notice the tension in the air.

Halfway through packing up, the housekeeper hurried over.

"The Lord, Lord, someone from the palace!"

When the waiter heard this, his head buzzed and almost exploded. He grabbed his sword and said angrily: "Damn Zheng Qiao, you are really playing tricks on me! At worst, you can kill me!"

It seemed that the man was a short eunuch with a very big belly. The servant grabbed the scabbard tightly and brewed the murderous intent.

The eunuch had no sense of consciousness and he tried his best to lower his voice.

"Can the waiter leave?"

The eunuch snorted. The eunuch thought that the other party looked down on his eunuch and disdained to be with him. He raised his hand and untied his belt around his waist, which was so shocked that the eunuch screamed.

"What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!
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