The Epic Revenge Chapter 1253: The most malicious grievance

Gu Qingzhou's servant, Si Ya, is a silly child.

"The servant is a fool, a muscle." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile.

Zhuomozhi is slightly silent.

He takes a few steps back, then jumps up quickly, jumping over the wall with ease.

The servant Si Ya was startled by him and screamed.

Zhuomozhi glanced at her.

The second half of Si Ya's cry was choked back and turned into a whimper.

Zhuomozhi opened the courtyard door and asked Gu Qingzhou to come in.

Entering the living room of Xikuoyuan, Zhuo Mozhi pushed the door, while Gu Qingzhou sat down.

Sure enough, Cheng Yu refused to open the door and yelled at them, "Get out of here!"

Zhuomozhi is probably used to her.

Cheng Yu's temper can be pondered. When he is unhappy, he is grumpy, and the reason for being unhappy is very simple.

Zhuo Mozhi knocked for a moment, then sat back and asked Gu Qingzhou, "Did she meet Gaoqiao Xun again?"

Every time she gets upset and goes crazy, it's because of Xun Takahashi.

What Takahashi Xun gave her seems to be a new disease. When she got sick, she didn't know where the medicine was, so she had to let the pain torment her.

She could also go to Takahashi Xun, but this would only relieve her for a while, but it would make her sicker. So she held back.

When you hold back, you get sicker.

Zhuomozhi knew that if she persisted like this, she would win sooner or later.

But not now.

She is so crazy, she must have something to do with Takahashi Xun again.

Zhuo Mozhi has never hated anyone so much, except Takahashi Xun.

A layer of evil spirit condensed between his indifferent brows, as if he was going to stab someone with a thousand swords.

"It's not Gao Qiao Xun, she hasn't seen him for a long time." Gu Qingzhou said, "She is unhappy, there is another reason."

Her voice is steady and convincing.

Zhuomozhi's tight heart loosened a little, and most of the stratus clouds covering his face had also dissipated.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Gu Qingzhou shook his head at him.

Then, she shouted to Liwu: "Cheng Yu, if you don't come out, I will tell Zhuo Shao myself."

Zhuomozhi listened.

There is movement in the house.

Soon, Cheng Yu opened the door.

She grabbed Gu Qingzhou's arm and pushed Gu Qingzhou out: "You don't need to tell me, I can tell myself."

Zhuomo was puzzled: "What happened?"

Gu Qingzhou left.

Cheng Yu and Zhuo Mozhi looked at each other, Zhuo Mozhi could clearly see the red blood in her eyes.

"Why are you crying?" Zhuo Mozhi asked.

Cheng Yu asked him to sit down.

She also sat across from him and asked the maid to bring her a shawl.

She wrapped her shawl tightly, wishing she could bury herself in it.

Zhuomozhi sat beside her and asked, "Are you so cold?"

He touched her palm.

The palm is warm, but she is not cold.

Then she is shaking slightly at this moment.

Why are you shaking?

"I'm pregnant." Cheng Yu's words blurted out.

She thinks Zhuo Mozhi has won.

He wanted the power of the Cheng family, then he succeeded.

He wanted Cheng Yu, and he succeeded.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Mozhi's expression was uncertain. His voice was slightly stiff, and he asked, "How many months?"

Cheng Yu looked at his face and understood in an instant.

He actually suspects it's not his child!

Cheng Yu's heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar, and at the same time, he was so angry that he almost wanted to kill this fellow!

Cheng Yu has a fire in his heart.

The fire scorched her and made her want to take her dad's box gun—a heavy, mighty box gun, and slammed into Zhuo Mozhi.

She wanted to beat him, but she couldn't get rid of her hatred with punches and kicks.

She's going to kill him.

Such emotions are ferocious and intense. And she also knew that she was no longer the teenage Miss Cheng family, and her willfulness should be restrained.

Her fingers snapped, her lips trembled, and she gritted her teeth.

Zhuomozhi looked at her with unpredictable emotions.

He wanted to say something to make up for it, but he didn't know how to say it, so he pursed his lips slightly, feeling more aggrieved than Cheng Yu.

The atmosphere in the room was eerily silent, except for the stagnant breathing of the two of them.

For a long time, Cheng Yu's emotions gradually passed.

Those anger were overshadowed by waves of sadness.

She is tired and cold.

"I haven't slept with other men since I met you." Cheng Yu told Zhuo Mozhi, his voice was cold as ice and snow.

However, Zhuomo remained silent.

He remained silent.

Is this not believing?

"Whether you love it or not." Cheng Yu's heart was so cold that air leaked from all sides, "Since you have such doubts, it's okay to get married. You go and tell your father. I will also kill the child."

Zhuomozhi raised his eyes.

He said, "No."

"Which one doesn't work?" Cheng Yu was extremely sad, but instead gave birth to a bit of sarcastic playfulness, "Can you cancel the marriage or kill the child?"

"Neither." Zhuomo said.

His expression is grim.

"Tell me, how old is the child?" he asked insistently, his eyes eager.

When a person doubts you, there is a mountain of ironclad evidence that can't whiten oneself.

Cheng Yu was originally a wanton happy mind. Since she encountered such a big crisis here in Zhuo Mozhi, then she can abandon this paragraph.

Just like her and Takahashi Xun.

"I don't know either." She smiled.

She just doesn't say it.

The temperature in Zhuo Mozhi's eyes became lower, and he wanted to condense into frost on Cheng Yu's face.

Cheng Yu didn't look at her, looked down at his fingers. The nails are a bit long and the nail polish last applied has also fallen off and should be reapplied.

This time, she's going for a fresh color.

Thinking of her nail polish, which seemed to be pink and red, Cheng Yu decided to buy a new batch.

Lipsticks are also repurchased.

Her mind, once it gets out of business, can run wild. She doesn't want anyone to care.

Of course, no one wants to make her angry.

She doesn't suffer from this.

Suddenly, her jaw hurt, and Zhuo Mozhi stepped forward and pinched her jaw.

"The marriage will continue, I want the child too, it's..." He said heavily.

Whose is the child?

He didn't say it.

Once he said it, it was as if everything was spread out. However, his hidden secrets and frankness will not gain more understanding and goodwill, but will cause panic.

He wants the child.

Of course, he wants Cheng Yu even more.

"Are you married to me?" Cheng Yu restrained his playfulness and smile, and asked him coldly, "No? Since not, what does my child have to do with you?"

Speaking of which, she opened Zhuo Mozhi's hand.

She turned and was about to go inside.

Zhuomozhi grabs her.

"It's the child of the Zhuo family." Zhuo Mozhi said, "Of course it has something to do with me."

Cheng Yu glanced at him in surprise.

The child of the Zhuo family, but not his child.

The object of his suspicion was not Takahashi Xun, but someone from the Zhuo family?

Cheng Yu was astonished, and at the same time felt that this person seemed to be crazy: "Do you suspect that I am cheating with the Zhuo family? Is it the third Zhuo?"

Zhuo Mozhi's eyes dimmed slightly: "Don't talk nonsense, is he worthy too?"

Cheng Yu felt a shock in his heart. She seemed to understand something in an instant.