Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 583 The Wife's Ugly Husband (42)

"Please punish Zhengjun, Zong'er dragged Zhengjun down today."

After everyone dispersed, the other servants left the room, only Zong'er and Ye Wushuang were left in the room, Zong'er knelt down with a "plop".

"Get up, Zong'er, I'm tired, you go down first, the second lady will come later, remember to call me to get up!"

"Here."

His performance today was really bad. He was slandered and slandered and made up unwarranted things, but he only cared about being angry and not calm at all. The villain has an opportunity to take advantage of.But Zhengjun didn't blame him!
Zonger stepped back with tears in his eyes.

Ye Wushuang stepped into the bedroom and walked to the bed, he casually pulled the sachet hanging by the bed and played with it in his hand, while waiting for Mingyu's arrival, he was thinking about today's events and the reactions of everyone present.

After a while, he suddenly chuckled, and a meaningful smile appeared on his handsome face.

Then, he turned around and walked, walking calmly and gracefully, walked to the incense burner in the corner of the bedroom in two steps, lifted the lid of the incense burner, and threw the sachet in his hand into the fire.

The fine silver frost charcoal ignited sparks when it encountered flammable materials, and the fragrance was lingering in the air. Ye Wushuang smiled again, and his eyes became brighter than ever.

It was the excited gaze of a beast meeting its prey.

Thinking of the footsteps he heard at noon today, what he said to Zong'er impromptu, and the funny appearance of those clowns jumping up and down in front of him just now, he couldn't help showing a touch of interest Come.

He was waiting for Xing Mingyu to come, and the getting along with him these days made him understand that Xing Mingyu would definitely come soon.

really--

"Second miss!"

Zong'er's deep and honest voice came from the door.

He bent the corners of his mouth, and his expression returned to the indifference in front of others, then he smoothed the folds of his robe, walked to the side of the bed, and lay down.

Mingyu opened the door and came in, seeing that Ye Wushuang was really resting, she couldn't help but lighten her steps.

The person on the bed seemed to have heard the movement, sat up straight, put on his shoes and saluted her.

"Wushuang, I'm here to apologize to you. You are a victim today, but I let Zhang Yun and Zhang Yun go. I'm sorry."

In terms of emotion and reason, the right to dispose of Zhang Yun and the others should be in the hands of Ye Wushuang, the righteous gentleman, but Ye Wushuang is kind, and he is worried that the symptoms will not be cured, and Zhang Yun and Gu Yanren will stay in the mansion in the end , and made the second room a mess.

"It's okay, it's just—"

Ye Wushuang hesitated to speak, and looked at Mingyu with a hint of reluctance: "Just as far as I know, Zhang Shaojun and Gu Shaojun have served you for many years, and now they are kicked out of the house like this. I am afraid that the future will be very difficult. It’s hard, but Zhang Shaojun is down. Gu Shaojun’s place, I heard that his family is not good, his mother died early, his father died again, and his stepmother is very powerful. He'll be better off later on."

"Wushuang, you... have a kind heart."

Mingyu is full of complexities, being persecuted by others, but Ye Wushuang still repays grievances with kindness. She is ashamed of herself but admires this kind of mind.

"You...was what you said before true?"

Ye Wushuang took the initiative to expose this topic, and stammered to ask Mingyu with flushed ears.

Mingyu didn't realize what he meant for a while, and it took a long time to realize that he was talking about the two previous times when she expressed her feelings to him.

(End of this chapter)