Chapter 257 Do whatever you want
Jia Zhen, who had been in a bad mood for the past few days, couldn't hold back her face when faced with the Qin family's eviction order.
Suppressing his anger, he ignored Qin's words, pulled up a chair, looked at Qin's face, and smiled for a long time: "You kid, why are you becoming more and more unsuccessful? I It’s rare that I come here to see you, why don’t you even pour me a cup of tea?”
Ms. Qin had no choice but to pour a cup of tea from the side and served it to Jia Zhen.
Jia Zhen made no move. It was not until Mrs. Qin put down the teacup and wanted to retreat that Jia Zhen suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"You~~!"
Qin's panicked look made Jia Zhen feel more excited. She resisted the urge to pounce on her and said with a smile: "Good boy, you In the past two years since I entered the house, have I been bad to you? Why are you so afraid of me?
Or did that kid Ronger say something bad about me behind my back? What misunderstanding did you have about me? ?"
Qin's nature is weak and it is not easy to break free from Jia Zhen's restraints. She is also afraid that struggling too much will make Jia Zhen's bestiality come out, so she can only whisper: "Rong'er has always respected you. There is no such thing...
"Let me go, you are hurting me!"
After all, this place is my son's yard. There are about twenty people inside and outside the yard, Jia Jia Jane also had concerns.
Moreover, Mrs. Qin’s weak and helpless look at the moment gave him a little more confidence, and he finally let go and said with a smile: "You have always been in poor health. For this reason, I have recently learned some medical skills. , how about let me show it to you?"
Jia Zhen thinks that he is very clever. After all, with his identity, he specially studied medicine for Qin family, which shows his care for her. At the same time, he also showed his ability. As long as he is willing, he can even learn medical skills.
Mrs. Qin is not a three-year-old child, how could she be deceived by such childish and shameless words.
As soon as she escaped Jia Zhen's control, she suddenly retreated to the other corner of the room.
There are two pairs of scissors inside the dustpan containing the embroidery tools.
"I don't need to bother you, my mother-in-law already asked a doctor to take a look at me yesterday..."
"It doesn't matter, I'll give you another look."< br />
Jia Zhen stood up with a smile.
“Don’t come over here!”
Ms. Qin suddenly turned around, took out a pair of scissors and put it against her neck.
Jia Zhen’s face suddenly became ugly.
……
Jia Zhen had no idea that in the deep and overlapping courtyard, he was putting the maid in Qin’s roomNot long after they were driven away, several waves of sneaky figures came here, and after snooping for some movement, they disappeared.
He was very angry at this time.
He really didn’t expect that Qin would make such a gesture before he said anything!
This deeply hurt his self-esteem.
Did he think he would rape her?
If he had had this intention, he would have succeeded two years ago!
Did the other party not feel his sincerity at all?
"You...!"
Jia Zhen stared at Mrs. Qin with a purple face, and finally sighed suddenly: "What are you doing? Why don't you put down the scissors quickly? Wound carefully."
Mrs. Qin shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Please let me go, otherwise, my wife will have to die!"
Upon hearing Mrs. Qin's Jia Zhen lost face after breaking the topic.
He really couldn’t figure it out, so he asked: “Why on earth is this? We were all fine before, why did you suddenly break up with me after getting sick?
You like Zhao Mengfu's "Autumn Countryside Drinking Horses". I tried to find it for you and hung it on Tianxiang Tower. I asked you to come over and take a look several times, but you refused to go. Could it be that, you think Am I no better than Rong'er? Or are you worried that I won't always be nice to you?"
Hearing what Jia Zhen said, Mrs. Qin felt even more ashamed and embarrassed. She shook her head and said, "Uncle, you and I have different identities. No, if word gets out, not only will you and I be ruined, but also the reputation of Ningguo Mansion will be ruined.
So, uncle, please let me go. From now on, I will treat you like your biological daughter. I will be filial to you with Rong'er."
Upon hearing the words "biological daughter," Jia Zhen's body trembled suddenly, and her agitation became more and more unbearable.
"Humph, what's the end? Our Ningguo Mansion has stood for a hundred years and has gone through many winds and rains. How can it fall down easily?
You don't have to be afraid, this kind of thing, In our family, it is really a common thing, and no one will really care about it.
Besides, with me protecting you, even if word gets out, no one would dare to do anything to you."< br />
Jia Zhen tried to step forward to appease Qin.
"Don't come over here!" Qin suddenly exerted force on her hands, and the sharp scissors easily pierced her smooth skin.
“No, stop it!” Jia Zhen’s eyelids twitched and she felt heartbroken.
"Okay, okay, I won't force you, you calm down first and say what you have to say..."
Jia Zhenqing knew that nothing could be done today, she sighed dejectedly, shook her head and was about to turn around and leave.
Suddenly he saw Qin’s own calligraphy and paintings on the desk next to him. His expression moved and he walked over.
When Mrs. Qin saw this, her expression tightened, but she had no time to cover up and did not dare to go over.
Sure enough, after Jia Zhen passed by, her originally somewhat relieved expression suddenly turned ferocious.
“Hehehehe, okay, okay, that’s it, you bitch!! I’m going to tell you how you suddenly changed your temper, it turns out you fell in love with someone else!
Thank you for having the nerve to talk about the difference in status. I thought you were some chaste and martyr woman just now, but it turns out that you are so shameless!
What’s so good about Jia Lian? He’s just better than How many years younger am I? In terms of virtue and ability, how can he compare to me??!"
Jia Zhen grabbed the poem manuscripts on the table and tore them into pieces in seven or eight strokes.
But he was particularly incomprehensible with his hatred. He turned around and stared at Qin like a beast.
The flames of jealousy, coupled with the anger of failed love, are about to burn him completely!
Yes, on Qin's desk, there were several poems written by her. Although they were simply covered up by a few pieces of white paper, they still did not escape his notice.
It was during this time that there was a lot of buzz in Beijing about Jia Lian’s poems!
Jia Zhen was not stupid, so he immediately understood that Qin, a hypocritical and shameless woman, had abandoned him and wanted to curry favor with the rising Jia Lian.
"No, no, no..."
Facing the fierce Jia Zhen, the quiet-natured Qin was really frightened and spoke incoherently.
The scissors in her hand became the only thing that could bring her a sense of security.
"Don't come over. If you come over again, I will yell..."
Qin held up the scissors and faced Jia Zhen helplessly.
Jia Zhen sneered.
He could tolerate Mr. Qin temporarily rejecting him because of his shame. Anyway, he had plenty of time.
However, he would never allow it. The reason why Qin rejected him was that he fell in love with another man!
Because he couldn't bear it, the fruit he guarded so hard was finally picked by others.
Especially, that person is Jia Lian.
At this moment, Jia Zhen’s hatred for Jia Lian has soared to an unspeakable level.
YesIt is said that Jia Zhen, who has always liked to have fun and play with women and does not like to fight with others, is so eager to disappear from the world alone for the first time!
"Grandma Xiaorong, there is something going on in Grandma's house, I asked you to come over."
A girl's voice came from outside the yard.
However, facing Jia Zhen, who had a cold look on her face, Qin was so nervous that she did not dare to reply a word.
After all, Jia Zhen was the first to regain some sense. He glanced at Mr. Qin coldly and sneered: "Now that you have entered my Ningguo Mansion, you will be a member of my Ningguo Mansion in this life, and you will be a member of my Ningguo Mansion in your death." The ghost of the house.
I want to see how you can escape from my grasp!"
Jia Zhen, who consciously understands the truth, no longer pretends, Leave these words behind, roll up your sleeves and leave.
When she came out of the room and saw the anxious faces of a few girls and women outside, Jia Zhen just glanced at them with a cold gaze, and none of them dared to raise their heads to take another look. .
He is Jia Zhen, and this is his Ningguo Mansion. Here, he is the King of Heaven.