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Chapter 132 Empathy

Mrs. Jiang was shocked when she saw the scene in front of her. She quickly looked at the people around her, then at the door, and rubbed her eyes in disbelief. Is there really such a similar person in this world?

Chen Qingyun opened her red lips lightly, and her eyes were filled with coldness: "Father, I heard that you wanted to live a family of three together. I thought hard and came up with this solution for you. Didn't my father ask me not to care about the past? Then I guess you would understand my painstaking efforts."

Shen Zhifeng's brain was blank, his eyes widened with fear and confusion. His heart was beating wildly, and his hands unconsciously pulled Mrs. Jiang Hou tightened, panting, and asked, "Chen Qingyun, what do you mean, what are you going to do, who is this?"

He vaguely guessed Chen Qingyun’s thoughts, but he couldn’t believe that she would be so bold.

"This is the future Duke!" Chen Qingyun's lips curled a smile, then frowned and looked at the person who came, as if he felt something was a little bit bad: "Han Qing, change their clothes."

"Yes, Miss."

"What are you, a dead slave, doing? You dare to disrespect me. I want to kill you!"

Han Qing flew forward, no matter how Shen Zhifeng struggled, and took Shen Zhifeng's clothes outside in a few moves, and then took the man at the door out.

"Chen Qingyun, you unfilial daughter! You crazy man! Do you think you can replace me by finding someone? It's so whimsical. As long as you take him back to your house, you will be exposed. When it comes to what you do, you can release me quickly!"

Looking at Shen Zhifeng's panic, angry, fearless and powerless look, Chen Qingyun sighed quietly: "Father, don't worry, Aunt Wang will treat him as you and take good care of him."

Hearing her say this, it was obvious that Wang Qingrui was standing on her side. Shen Zhifeng cursed: "Bitch, that bitch!"

Chen Qingyun comforted, "Aunt Wang is really, she only cares about her own enjoyment. Fortunately, there is also Mrs. Hou. Not only is she as deep as the sea of ​​fathers, she is loyal, and she can't even stay in the Marquis' Mansion for her father. My father should also be very moved, right? Then, father, you have to take good care of your wife, but the wife is still pregnant with your child."

This is very meaningful, and this tone always makes people feel as if there is something in the words. Mrs. Jiang hugged her stomach, looked horrified, and asked tremblingly: "You, how could you know I have it..."

She found the child, would she also find out that the child was not Shen Zhifeng?

Mrs. Jiang looked at Chen Qingyun with a pale face, afraid that her next sentence would reveal everything.

But Chen Qingyun just smiled and did not answer. She turned to Shen Zhifeng and continued, "Oh, by the way, Manager Ding embezzled property, and I have sold their family. Father, don't worry, my grandmother is old and doesn't often leave Yansongtang, and her eyes are not good. You can stay here with peace of mind."

Shen Zhifeng's eyes were so angry that he wanted to rush up to fight Chen Qingyun, but Han Qing directly suppressed him so hard that he could not move.

He struggled and shouted and scolded, as if he wanted to get rid of Chen Qingyun.

It's really ridiculous. I just use his way to empathize with him. Can't you stand it anymore?

At least he has been a lord for so long, but in his previous life, he was transferred to a remote and poor countryside as soon as he was born. He lived a difficult life until he was a teenager. He finally took it back, but he just suppressed himself and asked him to jump into the fire pit of Chen Sisi's mansion for Chen Sisi.

Thinking of when she first returned home in her previous life, she had hoped that her father would like her and love her like her and her mother.

But as a result, Shen Zhifeng said: "Qingyun, you come from the countryside and it is difficult to reach the elegant hall. It is different from Sisi. If you are so lucky, you can't blame others. Just stay in the mansion and don't go out and embarrass people."

Before getting married, he said, "If you do this, the Marquis's Mansion will not dislike you. You must be grateful and take your husband as the heaven. You will do whatever Jiang Lin says."

So she was cautious and deliberately pleased her. She brought out all the dowry, but never received any true love.

She was cowardly and stupid in her previous life, but she wanted to see how free and easy Shen Zhifeng could face the same situation.

Chen Qingyun raised his hand and made a gesture. Han Qing directly knocked Shen Zhifeng and Mrs. Jiang Hou to faint.

When these two people woke up again, they found themselves in a strange room and had obviously been transferred.

Mrs. Jiang Hou asked tremblingly: "Master, where is this?"

Shen Zhifeng felt a little painful in his head. He tried hard to look at the furnishings around him. There was only one table in the room with a kettle and a cup, two benches, two cabinets, and some clothes in the cabinet were very simple.

He lifted the quilts covered by the two of them, feeling a little disgusted. The quilts in the Duke's Mansion were made of brocade and very soft.

He wanted to open the window to take a look, but he felt that his whole body was so soft that he couldn't even push the window open and had no strength at all. The same was true for Mrs. Jiang.

So he began to shout: "Is there anyone? Come on, is there anyone? Chen Qingyun! Chen Qingyun, you unfilial daughter, get out for me!"

An old woman walked in, she ignored the shouts of Shen Zhifeng and Mrs. Jiang Hou, put down the food box in her hand and went out.

Shen Zhifeng and Mrs. Jiang Hou cursed for a while, but they became tired after no one paid attention. Shen Zhifeng finally had the strength to walk around, but he felt so hungry that he screamed. He opened the food box, and the two stacks of side dishes and porridge inside had already become cold.

Shen Zhifeng was so angry that he threw the food box to the ground and asked sternly: "Where is the person? Get out! Chen Qingyun, you crazy!"

Mrs. Jiang Hou was too hungry. When she saw the food that fell on the ground, she showed a hint of heartache in her eyes. She felt that she was even more hungry, but she didn't say anything, and sat quietly on the bed.

The woman was a martial artist. From a distance, she heard the clanging sound of Ping Ze in the house. She pushed the door and saw the food box on the ground. She sneered and said sarcastically: "If you don't want to eat, then do it yourself."

After saying that, he didn't clean up and went out to the yard to rest.

Shen Zhifeng was stunned and chased him out to see him. He was so scared that he couldn't speak. This place seemed to be in a farm house in the suburbs of Beijing, and vegetables were still planted in the yard outside.

On the side of the Hou Mansion, Chen Qingyun brought "Shen Zhifeng" back to the Hou Mansion.

Aunt Wang was shocked when she saw the person. The eldest lady was so amazing. Her appearance and expression were so similar to Shen Zhifeng!

Chen Qingyun smiled. This person was finally found by Han Yu. He looked like him eight or ninety percent. In addition, he was disguised and studied later, so he couldn't see the difference without much contact.

Wang Qingrui and Shen Qingyun exchanged glances, and she took this "Shen Zhifeng" away calmly.
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