Chapter 1000 My Life Is at Your Disposal

White sheets, red blood stains, particularly conspicuous.

Zhong Yi was stunned, what is this?

Wait a minute, the blood on the sheets...

It took about ten seconds for Zhong Yi to react.

Fuck!

no……

so intense? !

Zhong Yi swallowed, feeling that the surrounding air had cooled several degrees, and he didn't know if it was Qi Moye or Mrs. Yan's low air pressure.

Damn, scared him to death!

Zhong Yi laughed awkwardly, and he quickly pulled up the hanging corner of the bed sheet.

It's over!

Madam Yan came here for one purpose.

Those who catch rape, oh no, those who catch the scene.

What is the difference between this scene and the scene now?

Zhong Yi secretly looked at the faces of the others.

Mrs. Han looked calm and thought it was normal. After all, she encountered a similar scene in the south last time.

On the contrary, Mrs. Yan was extremely cold, her eyes were like sharp knives, full of aggression, approaching Qi Moye, her aura was even more terrifying.

Qi Moye stood at the door with a calm face, and he glanced at Zhong Yi lightly.

Zhong Yi took two steps back, "Hahahaha, I'll send it to the laundry room first!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and slipped away, not daring to stay longer, the atmosphere had to be relaxed before he could come back, otherwise in this terrifying field of Shura duel between masters, he would be the first to die!

Qi Moye clearly felt the hostility from Mrs. Yan.

They are mistaken.

But in this case, Mrs. Yan probably wouldn't believe his filter and explanation.

Qi Moye simply remained silent.

Anyway, sooner or later it was his.

Mrs. Yan laughed back angrily, unable to restrain her temper, she hid her knife in her smile, "Good job."

Mrs. Han knew that Mrs. Yan had a big opinion of Qi Moye, but she didn't expect it to be so big.

Then the last time I went to give gifts, why didn't I get kicked out?

"Call Xiaoxiao out." Madam Yan's tone was as cold as ice.

Mrs. Han said appropriately, "Young people now think differently from our older generation. Boyfriend and girlfriend, if you love me, it's normal."

"Shut up!" From Madam Yan's ears, Madam Han's words were like watching a show. Anyway, her family has a grandson or a boy, so it doesn't hurt.

Mrs. Han has a calm personality, which doesn't mean she will be overwhelmed.

She looked at Mrs. Yan with no emotion in her voice, "You have a good temper."

The eyes of the two met, and the atmosphere seemed to be ignited at once.

Finally, Mrs. Han said, "Say, what can I do?"

Faced with such a calm tone, Mrs. Yan was about to explode!

She stabilized her mood and responded coldly, "As you said, young people now think differently. It's a big deal and the next one is more worthy."

Qi Moye didn't expect them to come here at the same time.

They used to be good girlfriends, and they knew how to be angry with each other to be effective. Their situation, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

"Grandma, grandma, you are worrying too much." Qi Moye said lightly.

in the room.

After Bai Chuxiao cleaned up, she came out of the bathroom and heard someone talking at the door of the room.

The voice is quite familiar, are you hallucinating?

Bai Chuxiao walked to the center of the room and looked towards the door.

The first thing I saw was Qi Moye's tall back, and then the two wives on the side.

At that moment, Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Han heard the movement in the room and caught a glimpse of the girl's figure.

Bai Chuxiao gasped.

Depend on!

Her first reaction was to hide, but this approach was obviously useless.

Bai Chuxiao was also wearing pajamas, and Mrs. Yan's face became more and more gloomy, "Change clothes and come down."

The words were spoken to Qi Moye and also to Bai Chuxiao.

Madam Yan turned and went downstairs.

Mrs. Han was not in a hurry to leave, the uncooked rice was cooked, and she was not worried that Mrs. Yan would make things difficult for her grandson.

Ever since she failed to get Qi Moye to leave Bai Chuxiao, Mrs. Han has maintained a neutral attitude towards them being together.

Everything is up to fate.

Mrs. Han and Mrs. Yan went down, and Zhong Yi came out of the laundry room tremblingly. Like a giraffe, he poked his neck and looked around. It was no longer the Shura field, so he walked over.

Under Qi Moye's dead gaze, he sincerely apologized, "Third Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I don't know..."

He thought the sheets were dirty, and simply wanted to replace them with new ones.

Who knows!

Zhong Yi suddenly remembered what Mrs. Yan said, 'Your eldest grandson is unmarried, and the child is five years old'.

Zhong Yi is a relatively traditional person, and he thinks it is better to wait for marriage in this respect, which is justified and good for both parties.

He said that the third brother and the eldest brother are indeed brothers, and they acted so quickly.

Alas, young people of today!

Qi Moye looked away, closed the door without saying a word.

Zhong Yi knew he had made a mistake, so he touched his nose in embarrassment.

Inside, Bai Chuxiao still hadn't accepted the fact, "What's going on?"

Why did Mrs. Han and her grandma appear here together?

too frightening!

Bai Chuxiao looked at Qi Moye's pajamas, and then at his own pajamas.

Lonely men and widows in the same room, wearing pajamas, saying nothing, will they believe it?

Qi Moye saw the message from Zhong Yi, "Don't worry."

Bai Chuxiao sighed, busy early in the morning.

She went to the cloakroom and picked out a suit.

Downstairs living room.

Mrs. Han and Mrs. Yan sat on one side, and Zhong Yi turned into a servant and made a pot of tea.

The atmosphere was still weird, and no one spoke.

Zhong Yi, the little prince who warms up, can't even warm up.

Ten minutes later, Qi Moye and Bai Chuxiao tidied up and went downstairs.

Bai Chuxiao lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Grandma, Mrs. Han."

Madam Han shifted her eyes from the tea, and responded lightly, "Yes."

Mrs. Yan's face was very cold, and she hated iron for being weak, "You still know that there is a grandma like me? Do you not plan to go back?"

"No, I originally wanted to go back after finishing the matter thoroughly today." Bai Chuxiao explained.

Mrs. Yan: "You want to piss me off?"

"Grandma, you misunderstood, it's not what you think..."

"Okay, now I have learned to lie."

"..."

The culprit, Zhong Yi, wanted to say, Goddess, don't make unnecessary struggles, whether it's true or not, you won't be able to wash it away by jumping into the Yellow River!

Qi Moye didn't mention that they saw the blood on the bed sheet, so Bai Chuxiao didn't know about it.

Therefore, Bai Chuxiao wanted to explain.

She moved her lips, trying to say something.

At this time, the man beside her held her hand, and all the explanations were turned into one sentence, "I will take responsibility."

Bai Chuxiao: "...?"

She was dumbfounded, what did Qi Moye say, the more she talked, the more chaotic she became!

It's not a matter of being irresponsible, she felt embarrassed to be bumped into by her elders.

Zhong Yi silently gave a thumbs up.

The third brother is mighty!

Madam Yan had no expression on her face, and her words were sarcasm, "Didn't you just want to say this to me in a fair way, kid? You have a good plan."

Qi Moye didn't admit it, didn't deny it, he said: "If Xiaoxiao and I break up in the future, whether she lets go or I let go, my life is at your disposal."