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Qingming took Mu Sen out with him and went straight to Dou Pingchun's yard.

I just watched Dou Pingchun emerge from the room in a panic and go to another room next door.

Qing Ming led Mu Sen to the door and looked inside.

I just saw Dou Pingchun inside, beating a woman.

Qingming buckled the hole a bit small, but she buckled a little bit bigger, and continued to look inside.

Dou Pingchun, who had been so sweet with this Qiaoer before, is now hitting her here.

This person is also very strange.

"You bitch, your whole body is not clean... Me, is it because of you!?"

Dou Pingchun slapped Qiao'er twice with her backhand, and Qiao'er was slapped and lay on the ground.

Seeing Qiao'er lying on the ground, Dou Pingchun's feet stepped on Qiao'er's body at that time.

"what--"

Qiao'er was heart-piercing.

"Your place is rotten, what's up to me, although I am a prostitute, but before I met you, I did not sell myself. You have found some woman outside and caused this disease. You blame me again... you rotted yourself, why am I okay!?"

Qiao'er hadn't spoken at first, but when she saw her screaming here, she felt sad and upset in her heart.

In fact, in his heart, he was an unbearable prostitute-girl, even when he first touched him, he was still a complete body, but in his eyes, he was a lowly prostitute.

Whenever there is something, it is her business.

Thinking of this, Qiao'er covered her face and started crying again.

Hearing what Qiao'er said, her face paled with Dou Pingchun for a while, and she suddenly remembered the Qing-lou that she had gone to a few days ago. At that time, she had a good time with a sulky woman.

Then he went to the woman again, the woman was no longer there.

Could it be that...

Dou Pingchun's feet staggered for a while, and his face turned pale.

I have this kind of visceral disease, how can I treat it?

What should I do if it is not cured?

Qiao'er felt a little unwilling to see him like this.

She is like duckweed now, living with him.

He is his own world, and when he is well, he will be well.

Qiao'er stood up quickly and walked in front of Dou Pingchun.

"Master, don't worry, the maidservant will help you."

Qiao'er's voice calmed Dou Pingchun a lot.

As soon as she raised her head, she looked at the scar on Qiao'er's face.

"Does this... hurt?"

His hand touched Qiao'er's face again.

"It's okay, it's much better already!"

Qiaoer shook her head, smiled sweetly at Dou Pingchun, and the two hugged each other again.

Qingming also watched such a play dumbfounded.

She led Mu Sen on the way back, and she had already thought of a brilliant idea.

Didn't Dou Pingchun and Shui Xuewei love each other very much before?

Now that Shui Xuewei is like this, how can Dou Pingchun remain intact? Since the two were so in love before, they must be together now.

Thinking of this, the corners of Qing Ming's mouth raised a burst of laughter.

"Sister, what are you laughing at!?"

Mu Sen looked at her inexplicably.

When my sister came into this human world, the whole person became very strange.

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