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Chapter 130 [130] You're hurting me!

At that moment, Dongfang Qingluan felt as if her arm was being held in iron clamps, and the excruciating pain brought tears streaming down her face: "Mother, you're hurting me!"

She already knew the answer, but she still had some hope in her heart.

The pain, as if her arm was about to be broken by her mother, brought her to her senses. Her mother only cared about her half-brother and didn't leave her any room at all.

Qu Wan'er then realized that she had been too excited and had gripped Dongfang Qingluan's hand too tightly, hurting her. She quickly apologized, "Luan'er, I'm sorry, Mother was just too happy and that's why she gripped too tightly."

"My precious daughter, did I hurt you?"

The thought that her son's wish was about to be fulfilled made her suppress the urge to strangle Dongfang Qingluan and instead show him a rare display of 'motherly love'.

Dongfang Qingluan's tears continued to stream down her face uncontrollably. She thought she could finally give up. Seeing her mother's forced smile, one of the few remaining expressions of 'love', her voice trembled slightly: "Mother, loosen your grip a little, my arm hurts!"

In the end, she no longer craved her mother's love.

Qu Wan'er then loosened her grip and quickly freed Dongfang Qingluan's arm, her eyes filled with guilt: "Luan'er, it's my fault. Um, wait for me, I'll go find you some medicine."

The thought of her son instantly sparked her interest; she just wanted to find an excuse to leave for a while so she could tell him the good news and let him know just how much his mother loved him.

Dongfang Qingluan quietly followed her mother and hid behind the door. She heard her mother sending a voice message to Qingyan. The loving voice made her burst into tears again. She covered her mouth with her hand, not daring to make a sound.

However, he secretly turned on the recording function of the computer and recorded Qu Wan'er and Qing Yan's conversation.

Immediately afterwards, Dongfang Qingluan left that room and went straight back to her bedroom. She sent a message to her mother, using the excuse of taking a bath to temporarily avoid being alone with her mother.

On the other hand, after Qingyan learned of this news, he was so excited that the android Saintess he was holding suddenly lost its appeal. He wanted to truly embrace the real Saintess, not the android!
He admitted that the pregnant Holy Mother was incredibly alluring to him!
The gloom in Qingyan's eyes dissipated. He quickly got up and issued one command after another on the quantum computer. Meanwhile, he himself was rapidly heading towards the capital of the Starry Sky Empire through his secret channels!

Qu Wan'er stared blankly at the glowing light of the quantum computer screen in front of her, her lips slightly parted as if she wanted to say something more, but Qing Yan ruthlessly hung up the voice call.

At that moment, she felt as if her heart had been pierced by countless sharp arrows, the pain indescribable.

The moment she heard the notification sound, her gaze shifted to the personal terminal, where she saw the message Qingyan had just sent her, which directly ordered her to do things for him. A complex mix of emotions welled up within her.

It turns out that the message meant she was to use her position as the Right Prime Minister's wife to secretly help Qing Yan by arranging for his people to act as spies at the upcoming charity gala!
What shocked her even more was that Qingyan made it clear that if she could successfully complete this task, he would forgive her for her past mistake of betraying his father.

But if they fail, the bond between mother and son will be severed.

At this moment, Qu Wan'er's heart was like a stormy sea, with sorrow and joy intertwined, leaving her at a loss.

Tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks, rolling down like broken pearls, quickly soaking the front of her clothes.

Her already broken heart was now in so much pain that even breathing became extremely difficult. Each inhale and exhale felt like a heavy hammer pounding into her chest.

Just then, a soft footstep sound came from afar, growing louder as Dongfang Yinxiao returned home after a busy day. Qu Wan'er was startled, but quickly switched the interface on her personal terminal to the chat interface with Dongfang Qingluan. She then pretended to be lost in thought.

Meanwhile, Dongfang Yinxiao stood downstairs looking around, but did not spot his wife's familiar figure.

Without hesitation, he stepped onto the stairs and began walking upstairs.

When he arrived on the second floor, he immediately saw his beloved wife, Qu Wan'er, sitting quietly at the table, holding a small and exquisite light computer in her hand. Her gaze was focused yet dreamy, as if she were completely immersed in her own world.

Upon seeing this, Dongfang Yinxiao couldn't help but feel a surge of tenderness and affection in his heart.

He walked quietly behind Qu Wan'er and called softly, "Wan'er, I'm back. Where's Luan'er? Why isn't she home?"

Upon hearing the beastman's question, Qu Wan'er snapped out of her daze, her brows furrowing slightly as she was about to speak.

Dongfang Yinxiao then said to himself, "She hasn't come back yet, right? Could it be that the flower shop is doing particularly well today, so she needs to stay and work overtime?"

As he spoke, he sighed softly, a hint of worry showing on his face.

Immediately afterward, Dongfang Yinxiao quickly stepped forward and stretched out his arms to tightly embrace Qu Wan'er.

His movements were exceptionally gentle, as if he were holding a rare treasure in his arms, afraid that his recklessness might frighten his beloved wife.

At the same time, he lowered his head and comforted her in a magnetic voice, "Don't worry, Wan'er, maybe Luan'er was just delayed by work for a while. I believe she will return safely soon."

He noticed that his wife's body had become limp, and his heart stirred. Just as he was about to bend down and pick her up, wanting to be intimate with her, Qu Wan'er, who had come to her senses, gave him a reproachful glare and stopped him from taking any further action.

"Ah Xiao, Luan'er has gone back to her room to take a bath. Don't be silly."

"And another thing, I heard from Luan'er that in three days, the Holy Queen, the Emperor, and the other beast husbands will organize a charity gala."

"Luan'er means that she wants your help to arrange some people to secretly protect the Holy Mother and the Emperor."

"I just don't know if you can get involved with the security personnel at the charity gala?"

With a charming smile, she immediately took the opportunity to tell Qingyan the task he had assigned her.

Dongfang Yinxiao nodded slightly, a smile gradually spreading across his eyes: "Wan'er, I really didn't expect this. Luan'er and I were thinking the same thing. For this charity gala, the Emperor's office did indeed transfer some people from my office."

"However, since Luan'er said that, she must have her reasons. I'll ask her what she thinks later and make some adjustments."

He was overjoyed that his daughter had won the favor of the Holy Mother, who not only let her work at the flower shop, but also noticed a significant change in her, making her more cheerful and radiant.

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