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Chapter 50 The downtrodden young master and his young man 19

Xia Mian said weakly, "I'm fine, go and do your work! Dealing with the Shen family's affairs is more important now."

Shen Qingyu shook his head, "No matter how big things are, they are not as important as you."

Shen Qingyu's eyes were particularly gentle, and his tone of voice was also strange.

Xia Mian was a little surprised when he heard this. There was something wrong with this guy!

Although I was sometimes clingy in the past, I never stayed with her like today. Was it because he was scared to see her injured?

The system has noticed that Shen Qingyu's feelings for Xia Mian are different. Look at this look, his eyes are filled with distress and doting.

This is not the way you look at your brother!This is obviously the way you look at the person you love.

Looking at Xia Mian's confused eyes again, the system couldn't help but raise its eyebrows. The host was still the same host and was insensitive to things like emotions.

It began to mourn for Shen Qingyu. Thinking about the last world, what did Xia Mian say at the end?

sad?What's so sad?Just a man!

Tell me, wouldn’t it be nice to live a good life with brotherly love?Is the system once again unable to understand the human heart, or is the charm of Xia Mian really that great?

Xia Mian lay in bed for two more days. She couldn't lie down anymore, so she sent Shen Qingyu to deal with things.

"My brother is still injured. How can I abandon him and ignore him?"

Seeing Shen Qingyu's serious look and his worries about his brother, Xia Mian not only didn't feel the slightest bit moved, but her face turned green.

I don’t know if this guy knows her identity and wants to take revenge on her!

In the past, the doctor's wife had always changed the dressing, and Shen Qingyu deliberately said that he would change it himself.

Xia Mian was so frightened that she clutched her clothes tightly, and tremblingly told him to get out and change his dressing. Shen Qingyu felt regretful when he saw Xia Mian objecting so strongly.

"Well, since my brother doesn't want me to help change the dressing, I'm going out."

Just as Xia Mian was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Qingyu turned around again, "Brother, do you really not want my help?"

Xia Mian's face turned dark and she forced a smile, "No, your boy's hands are too strong and you don't know the severity. Brother, I'm afraid of pain, so let the woman do it!"

"But doesn't it matter if my brother is exposed?"

Xia Mian gritted her teeth, "There is no male or female in the eyes of doctors!"

Shen Qingyu regretted, "Okay then!"

The moment he turned his head, a smile flashed in Shen Qingyu's eyes, Mianmian is so cute!

This kind of thing happens every three to five times, and Xia Mian can't bear it anymore, "Don't you have anything else to do?"

Shen Qingyu looked innocent, "Brother, do you find me annoying? But I just want to take care of my brother!"

Xia Miansheng was helpless, "There's no need for that."

Shen Qingyu saw that Xia Mian was really annoyed by him, and gradually became more lively and relieved.

After taking Xia Mian home, Shen Qingyu began to deal with the Shen family's affairs.

Thinking of Wu Zhong who was still in prison, Shen Qingyu felt a surge of rage in his heart. Thinking of Xia Mian's weak breathing when he was taken out by him, Shen Qingyu couldn't stop being afraid.

This feeling was stronger than when Wu Zhong took away his family property, kicked him out, and had people humiliate him.

Shen Qingyu walked into the prison with a gloomy look.

In the last room of the cell, there was a person who was huddled in the corner. His clothes were in tatters and his hair was tangled and tangled. Occasionally, cockroaches could be seen crawling on his head.

Hearing the noise, the man slowly turned his head and saw Shen Qingyu standing in front of the cell door. The man's eyes widened and his face was revealed, as if it was Wu Zhong.

When Wu Zhong saw Shen Qingyu, he rushed over to him and begged him for mercy while holding the cell door.

"Master, I'm sorry. It's my lard that has deceived my heart and my desire for glory and wealth. I will return the Shen family to you. Please, please let me go!"

Shen Qingyu lowered his eyes and smiled softly, but the words coming out of his mouth were filled with a biting coldness, as cold as if it wanted to penetrate into people's pores.

Wu Zhong was trembling all over, looking at the man in front of him as if he was seeing a devil.

Shen Qingyu said, "Let you go? You took advantage of me when I was young to seize the Shen family's wealth, drive me out of the Shen Mansion, change the Shen Mansion to the Wu Mansion, bribe the prefect Zhang Tong, and order people to secretly hunt me down."

Shen Qingyu looked at the prostrate Wu Zhong on the ground, and his voice became colder and colder, "Everything was done by you, Wu Zhong, and that's all, but you should never touch Xia Mian!"

Wu Zhong raised his head in horror and explained: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I just wanted to know your whereabouts through him, but he refused to tell me, I..."

Shen Qingyu finished for him, "So you executed her, right?"

Seeing the killing intent in Shen Qingyu's eyes, Wu Zhong was completely panicked and cried bitterly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was really wrong, I was really wrong, please spare my life!"

Wu Zhong was greedy for money and afraid of death. At this moment, his whole body was trembling violently and he kept begging for mercy.

But he didn't hear what he wanted to hear. Shen Qingyu said expressionlessly, "Wu Zhong conspired to steal other people's property, bribe the government, and murder the family members of the imperial family. The crime will be increased to one level and he will be executed in three days!"

Wu Zhong couldn't believe it, "I didn't, I didn't murder any of my family members, he was just a domestic slave, and he's still alive!"

"He is not a domestic slave, he is my beloved."

Yu Lang followed and heard this sentence and muttered: "My beloved, who is it? Why haven't you heard of it?"

Wu Zhong laughed maniacally, knowing that he had no chance of turning around, so he broke the pot and said, "Hahahaha! The one you love? A man? Shen Qingyu, you actually fell in love with a man! Or a domestic slave!"

"Does that slave of yours know that the young master he serves has this kind of thoughts towards him? I'm afraid it would be extremely disgusting if he knew it? It would be a good show just to think about it!"

"The court official? Do you like men's court officials? It's pitiful that Xia Mian was tortured like that by me because of you!"

Shen Qingyu's face was expressionless. There was no way things could be changed anymore. There was no need for him to argue with a lost dog anymore. Wu Zhong would pay the price for his current arrogance.

In the three days before this execution, he would definitely ask people to greet Wu Zhong well, so that he could neither survive nor die.

Shen Qingyu turned around and walked out, while Yu Lang was still in shock.

Shen Qingyu likes men?Do you like your brother?Yu Lang glanced at Shen Qingyu with a vague look.

No wonder every time he said he wanted to recognize Xia Mian as his brother, Shen Qingyu would look at him with hatred, as if he was a villain with ulterior motives who wanted to steal people's things.

Shen Qingyu actually had such thoughts about Xia Mian. No wonder Xia Mian was seriously injured that day and Shen Qingyu looked so out of control.

Yu Lang thought for a long time and didn't know whether it was good or bad for them to be like this, but who made Shen Qingyu his good brother? All he could do was bless him.

Yu Lang stepped forward and patted Shen Qingyu on the shoulder, "Brother, I support you!"

Shen Qingyu looked confused.

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