Chapter 334: No longer live for others

In the living room, the hen kept running, and Qin Sijue kept chasing him. When he finally waited for him to approach, when he was about to catch it, the old hen suddenly spread its wings and flew onto the back of the sofa. He was still screaming, like yelling Qin Sijue!
Qin Sijue slowly approached again, and then rushed over, the chicken jumped off the back of the sofa again and ran away! He was still screaming, like yelling Qin Sijue!
by!
Qin Sijue exploded in his heart!
It's just a chicken, and it's still in front of him! ?
In the living room, Qin Bo and the two servants were also completely dumbfounded. For the first time they saw him running after a chicken!
After you chased me, a lot of feathers fell in the whole living room, looking a little embarrassed.
Uncle Qin wanted to help, but the young master didn't allow anyone to intervene!
"Luo Chen!"
Staring at the chicken, Qin Sijue was full of anger.
"Mr. Qin."
"gun."
Luo Chen was stunned, then took a pistol from his arms and handed it to Qin Sijue.
After receiving the gun, Qin Sijue aimed at the old hen who was still ‘walking’ in the living room, and then pulled the trigger, with a ‘bang’, hitting the mark!
Finally, the chicken was taken down!
After the slaughter, the pungent smell made Qin Sijue unbearable, but in the end he still didn't have a word. Under the guidance of the chef, he cleaned the hen and put it in the pot!
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After more than an hour of hard work, despite the twists and turns, a pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge is finally out!
"That's all right?" Qin Sijue lifted the lid of the casserole, took a look at the thick porridge inside, then raised his eyes and asked the chef.
The chef also leaned forward and glanced at the porridge in the pot, "Sure."
Qin Sijue didn't speak any more, but brought a large bowl, filled half of the porridge in the pot, placed it on the tray, then took a spoon and a small bowl, and went upstairs with the porridge.
The master bedroom on the second floor.
Hearing the sound of the doorknob being turned, Gu Qiangwei opened her eyes slightly.
The goal was Qin Sijue who came in with the porridge.
It's already more than one o'clock in the afternoon.
Holding the porridge, he approached the bed, put the tray on the bedside table casually, and then stared at Gu Qiangwei in a dark color.
"how do you feel?"
His voice was very soft and heavy, and his concern for her was obvious.
Gu Qiangwei raised her eyes, glanced at him, and said softly, "It's okay."
He didn't say any more, but by himself, let her sit up a bit, leaned against the head of the bed, and put a pillow under her back.
"Eat something, the doctor said you are weak and need to make up something."
Gu Qiangwei glanced at the porridge, it turned out to be her favorite preserved egg and lean meat porridge?
"I..." She hesitated to speak, she wanted to say she couldn't eat.
But after thinking about it, she stopped talking to his black eyes.
If she doesn't eat and her body is broken, who will pay for her?
Even if his grandfather's statement is correct, who can prove that she must have a stillbirth in her stomach?
Until now, she still vaguely feels that there used to be a beating heart, and the person who killed her child was Concubine Nangong!
She doesn't want to live for others anymore. From now on, she will live for herself, for Qin Sijue, and for her dead child!
Qin Sijue picked up the bowl and spoon, and took a spoonful of porridge to her lips.
Gu Qiangwei raised her eyes and looked at his dark black eyes. She did not speak, but obediently opened her mouth and ate the porridge one by one.
After a glance, he suddenly noticed a band-aid on his finger.