Chapter 192 Must be killed

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No one becomes bad for no reason.

There is always a reason why Nuomi Dumpling, who seemed so well-behaved and sensible when he was young, turns into a gloomy, paranoid, cruel villain when he grows up.

Jiang Yue had no feelings for this world at first, and she had no emotions for the people in this world, whether it was Zhou Ji, her children, or those who worked tirelessly to discredit her on the Internet.

But humans are not vegetation.

Her heart now is no longer made of stone.

She also learned to care about people.

After being together for so long, Jiang Yue can also feel that this child needs love very much. Maybe it is because in the original work, his mother not only does not love him at all, but also abuses him in every way.

This will cause his character to become even more distorted.

By the time he was rescued by Zhao Shuyan, it was already too late. He could no longer suppress the dark side of his heart, and he wore a mask in front of others, pretending to be gentle and kind.

Jiang Yue pinched his face: "Today is not the weekend. Does your father know that you came here?"

The boy wrapped his arms around her neck and spoke in a muffled voice, as if he didn't want to speak. His voice was also a bit muffled: "My grandpa, the housekeeper, sent me here."

It means that it doesn't matter at all whether dad knows or not.

Every time he comes over during this period, his schoolbag is filled with his clothes and toys, and his toys have taken up a lot of the Qin family's living room.

Even if the servants arrange them neatly and put them in boxes.

He will make it visible from every corner and create a presence that is hard to ignore.

Jiang Yue had no intention of driving him away. The child was also very quiet with her. He would finish his homework obediently and then sit quietly in the living room playing with his toys.

When she lived in Jianan Mansion, the boy wore a small straw hat and held a small plastic shovel to help weed the flowers she planted in the front yard.

Even when working, he works very seriously.

When Qin Zhao came home, he saw this little kid in the living room. His eyes obviously paused for a moment, and then he became accustomed to ignoring him.

When the boy heard the sound coming from the door, he just raised his head, glanced at it, and continued to quietly play with the Lego in his hand.

When mother and son are together, they are like an older friend taking care of a child, as if they haven't grown up yet.

Qin Zhao was silent for a moment and then asked: "Did you meet Cen Yue today?"

Jiang Yue, who was lying on the sofa reading a novel, slowly raised his head and said, "See you."

Qin Zhao asked casually: "How is it?"

Jiang Yue thought for a while and said, "A very nice person, very polite and well-educated."

Qin Zhao's expression softened slightly, and then he heard her say: "But I don't like him."

There was no pounding feeling, and her heart was not pounding like a deer, making her heart palpitate.

Qin Zhao paused. He didn't ask the reason, but said: "It doesn't matter, there is something else."

Jiang Yue put down the book in her hand, sat upright and looked at Qin Zhao quietly. She asked, "Brother, why are you introducing a man to me? Do you want to marry me off?"

she asked seriously.

In the past, Her Royal Highness the Princess was forced to look at young talents in the Jiang Kingdom. When she reached the age of marriage, no matter how noble her status was and how favored she was, she still had to get married.

But she didn't like that feeling at all.

The men chosen by her mother seemed to have no responsibility, but they just happened to have a good family background.

Qin Zhao looked at her slightly frowned eyebrows and could tell that she didn't like it.

Ever since he became sensible, Qin Zhao has been unable to find any faults in his work. He is ruthless when he should be ruthless and considerate when he should be tactful.

This is the first time.

He realized he might have done something wrong.

Qin Zhao opened his mouth: "I want you to get to know more people."

Jiang Yue asked: "Is it good for me?"

Qin Zhao was silent, saying this was too high-sounding.

Speaking of which, he was doing this to satisfy his desire for control. He felt that Zhou Ji was not suitable for her, and he was worried that she and Zhou Ji would rekindle their old relationship, so he quietly seduced her into a blind date.

Instead, it trapped her with less freedom.

Jiang Yue then whispered: "Don't worry about me anymore. I really don't need you to worry. I have made it on my own for so many years. I can still live a good life without you. "

When she said these words, she was still looking into Qin Zhao's eyes. His face turned pale inch by inch, his jawline became very tight, and he was silent.

Jiang Yue has already used the gentlest tone and language: "You are so enthusiastic, I am embarrassed to refuse you. But I really don't like this."

After a while, Jiang Yue heard Qin Zhao say: "I'm sorry."

Then, "I shouldn't force some emotions on you."

He shouldn't try to control who she likes and doesn't like.

As the elder brother, he is actually not qualified.



Generally speaking, Jiang Yue lived a very comfortable life in the Qin family.

After the workday, she had to officially record the first episode of the show on the weekend.

Kindergarten children do not have to go to school on weekends.

Zhou Zhengchu didn't bother to go to the TV station with her. He just climbed into the back seat of the car with his short legs when she wasn't paying attention.

He blinked and looked at her: "Mom, if you don't want to, you can throw me out of the car."

Jiang Yue: "..."

She chose to indulge.

It shouldn’t matter if you take your children to the TV station, right?

The five-year-old child no longer needed to hold her anytime and anywhere. Jiang Yue took his hand and entered the recording hall, and everyone around him looked at her.

Jiang Yue took him into the dressing room. His small schoolbag was bulging and he didn't know what he was carrying.

Jiang Yue poked his little face playfully. The boy who turned into a little iceberg outside was not annoyed at all and sat in his place obediently.

"Teacher Jiang, we are going to start putting on makeup."

"good."

"Is this Teacher Jiang's son? He's so good-looking."

"Yes, yes, it's my child."

What the makeup artist said this time was not a compliment. He felt from the bottom of his heart that Bingshan’s child’s appearance was incredible. There was no fault in any of his eyebrows, eyes, bridge of nose, and other facial features.

The skin is also very white, and the calm appearance is even more lovable.

Because I had tried makeup before, I saved a lot of time this time.

No matter how many times he saw it, the makeup artist felt that Jiang Yue's costume was beyond beautiful.

Jiang Yue looked up at the person in the mirror and saw the familiar self again. The sounds around him gradually became blurry.

She seemed to have returned to that night.

The court situation was in turmoil, and the regent who had already taken control of the real power purged many courtiers. The blood in front of the palace gate was so deep that it could not be washed away with water.

He doesn't even cover up anymore and kills whoever he wants.

If someone stands in the way of a person, he will kill someone; if someone stands in the way of a Buddha, he will kill the Buddha.

Jiang Yue saw that she handed the dagger to the maid and a bottle of poison. She personally ordered: "Tell them to kill Zhou Fuwei."