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Mrs. Zhou nodded and said, "Really. After my master came back, he kept sighing about this incident."

I asked, "So what did he say? How do you plan to deal with the remaining people?"

"I don't know this." Mrs. Zhou frowned her eyebrows like a spring willow in embarrassment and said, "He always said that these are men's affairs, so we women don't ask about it, so I asked him, but he refused to say more."

"Yeah……?"

I slowly dragged my voice, looked at her, then looked down at my stomach, and remained silent.

Mrs. Zhou said carefully: "Miss Yan, you--"

I didn't look up, but said softly: "I'm not young anymore. This child is probably my last child. Besides, what will happen to him in the future? I think you should know what he is like, Madam."

She nodded hurriedly.

"This child is not only me and his children, but also the lives of millions of people."

"oh?!"

Her eyes widened slightly in shock.

I said, "If someone can help me save this child, I will definitely be very grateful to him."

“…”

"Of course, Pei Yuanxiu must have thought so too."

“…”

"But if someone harms my child or prevents my child from being born safely - I, Yan Qingying, have always been a person with clear grudges."

Speaking of this, I glanced at Mrs. Zhou.

I didn't look fierce, nor did I deliberately try to threaten her, but I just had a cold expression on my face, but it seemed that such indifference was already scary enough in Mrs. Zhou's eyes. In an instant, her expression became nervous and she looked at me carefully: "Miss Yan..."

I turned to look at her again and suddenly smiled: "Perhaps, it's all up to God's will."

“…”

She also smiled, but the smile was so hard that she could not hold on. After sitting with me for a while, she said goodbye and left in a hurry.

I sat at the table, watching her back walking away, and then I slowly frowned my eyebrows.

What will they do?

Zhou Chengyin should have seen it very clearly. Pei Yuanxiu attaches great importance to me and the child in my belly. It is precisely because of this that he has flattered me so much in the past two days. Even if the person has not arrived, the attitude of the people who come to serve can be felt that Mrs. Zhou came here today, naturally with a sense of flattery.

Now let them realize that if they kill those families, it may affect the children in my stomach, and I also value this fetus the same. Will Zhou Chengyin make other choices?

As long as he moves, Pei Yuanxiu is irresistible about this matter, and things will be much easier to do.

I just don’t know how Mrs. Zhou would persuade her husband when she returned from me.

At this time, when Mrs. Zhou left, the maids walked in. Seeing that the things on the table were not moving much, they were all blown away by the wind, they asked carefully: "Miss Yan, let's heat up the food again."

I looked down and said, "Forget it, take it down, I don't have much appetite."

"But, Miss Yan, you didn't even eat anything..."

"I can't eat it now. Wait for lunch for a while, and you can make some hot soup in the kitchen."

"yes."

They immediately took the dishes away obediently.

As soon as the breakfast was removed, the doctor came to check my pulse again and gave me some medicine. Although the situation was still not optimistic, it was at least much better than yesterday at noon.

After I washed my hands, I sat alone on the couch by the window. Immediately someone brought me a stove and a thin blanket. A maid brought me a few books and said that it was sent by their master. I knew at a glance that it must have been taught by Pei Yuanxiu. I happened to be bored and had nothing to do, so I asked them to put it down and take it through it.

But, I couldn't see it.

The morning was not long, and the pages of the book were turned over one by one, as if it was a sign of the passing of time. Yesterday they killed people after noon, which of course was also a fixed time for the government to kill criminals. Whether this plan could be feasible depends on noon today.

As time approached little by little, my heartbeat became heavier and heavier.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from outside.

I turned around and saw that there were several maids who were delivering food from the kitchen.

I immediately asked, "When is it?"

"If you go back to the lady, it will be noon soon."

"oh……"

"Please have a meal for a lady."

I tried to calm myself down, closed the book and put it aside, and then slowly walked to the table. As before, the food was very rich. There was a whole casserole in the center of the table, which was almost filled with butter, which almost sealed the heat and aroma. It was an old hen soup in a casserole.

I said, they were very dedicated.

The maid of Bucai said, "Miss, let's help the lady cool the soup first, drink some soup before eating the food."

I actually didn't have much time to eat, so I nodded indifferently after they said that.

She served a bowl of soup and carefully cooled it with a spoon. I sat at the table facing the door, looking outside anxiously.

In fact, there is nothing you can see at this time. After all, they will not be killed in this government office. It is rare to hear the drum sounds through so many high walls of houses.

I almost held my breath.

There is nothing in the air except the sound of the wind.

At this time, a bowl of soup that had been dried and warm was served in front of me: "Miss, please use it."

I took it, but didn't drink it immediately, but looked outside with a burning look.

Still no sound.

I asked, "When is it?"

The maid looked at me a little strangely, but she immediately went out to ask, and returned and said, "It's already noon."

"oh……"

"Miss Yan, the soup is going to be cold."

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I nodded, scooped up a little with a spoon and took a sip.

The soup tastes very good. After skimming off the oil, the soup is actually very clear. Perhaps because I added some delicacies in it, there was also a strange fragrance. Even though I was in a heavy mood now waiting for the verdict outside, I couldn't help but sigh, "It tastes so good."

The maid smiled and said, "It was our chef who guarded it."

"oh……"

I nodded, took another sip with a spoon, and still looked outside.

The morning light was pretty good in the early morning, but at this time it gradually became darker. It was a somewhat depressing cloudy day, and the wind gradually became stronger, causing the treetops outside to shake.

I was afraid that I wouldn't hear the drum sound, and I hoped that I would never hear the drum sound. I felt very conflicted while sharpening my ears and not wanting to hear anything. Even my stomach seemed to be tangled into a ball. Even if the bowl was filled with fragrant and attractive chicken soup, it was not tempting to me. Instead, I felt that the mouth I had just drunk was so uncomfortable that it was stuck in my throat.

I put down the soup bowl.

The maids looked at each other, and one of them asked carefully: "Miss Yan, isn't it to your liking?"

"Oh, no."

I shook my head quickly and looked outside again. The maid finally saw something wrong with me and asked, "Miss Yan, what are you looking at?"

"..." I thought about it and asked, "It was at this time yesterday, and they were killing those families outside. Today—"

The maid immediately understood: "Ms. Yan asked, are they still killing people?"

This was so blunt and a bit stunning. I could only nod. At this moment, a patrol team passed by outside. The maid immediately ran to the door and asked, "Hey, Xiao Liu, did you see the master and the others at the door when you came from the gate?"

One of the guards stopped: "No."

"Really?"

"Originally, they had already set up a wooden platform at the entrance of the government office, but for some reason, they demolished it again. Now there is no one at the door."

"What about those unruly families?"

"We've all been taken back to prison."

When I heard this, my heart fell back into my stomach. The maid came back and said, "Don't worry, Miss Yan, it's okay."

I couldn't help but smile a little on my face.

Finally...successful!

I just demolished the wooden platform. I must have said those things to Mrs. Zhou in the morning. She went back to pass the message to her husband. Zhou Chengyin had always wanted to please Pei Yuanxiu. If I really had a miscarriage in his government office, and I realized that my fetus was unstable because they had murdered and collided, it would have an impact on his "official career" in the future, so I decided not to continue to kill those families.

This is really great!

As soon as I relaxed, I felt much more comfortable. At this time, I felt a little hungry and was about to lower my head to eat, but the maid walked back and looked at it, but said, "Hey, the food is cold."

If I was usually not concerned, I could swallow it even if I soak a bowl of cold rice with hot soup, but they came to serve me. They couldn't be so careless, so they had to send the dishes down and heat them up before delivering them. Only that big casserole chicken soup, because it was sealed by a thick layer of oil, and the heat could not come out, and the soup was still hot, so it was placed here.

When they removed the dishes, they closed the door so that the wind would not blow in and cool the soup.

I served a bowl of soup myself, and blew it gently while thinking that I would not kill those families for the time being, but the people were still in their hands. If I left, Zhou Chengyin would still continue to kill himself, and Huai'an City would not be able to rest.

I still have to think of another way.

Just then, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

The taste of this soup-

I looked down and saw that the taste of the soup was just now because I didn’t pay attention to it. Now I felt that the soup was so fragrant that it was so fragrant that it made people feel dizzy.

wrong!

I just felt my eyes blurred, and most of the soup in the bowl was spilled out. Just as I was about to call someone, I saw a twisted face suddenly reflected in the swaying soup.

Someone...?

There are assassins!
Chapter completed!
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