Even until Death, the Scum Gong Thought I was a White Lotus (QWear)

Chapter 31-45: Uncle Wheelchair (1)

Xie Mu coughed and shouted, "Cheng Chuan."

There was movement almost immediately outside, and the tall, flat-headed man opened the curtain and came in, "Sir."

He yelled respectfully first, then came to the bed silently, hugged Xie Mu, his hands were steady, and the man in his arms was gently placed on the wheelchair.

Watching Xie Mu sit down, Cheng Chuan half-knelt in front of him, covered a blanket on the man's legs, carefully covered the corners and corners, and determined that no trace of wind would penetrate. Only respectfully stood behind the wheelchair.

"Are you going to the company?"

"Cough ..." The man in the wheelchair paled and coughed, "Thanks, did you find it?"

Cheng Chuan's eyes darkened, "Little Master and Miss Zheng are at Zheng's house."

"Zheng family." Xie Mu's eyes were a little stingy, and his pale face seemed to be white again.

"Sir, send someone ..."

"no need."

The man waved his hand, his voice fluttered softly, and he had no strength. "He likes Zheng Ying, let him go."

"But that's your fiancee ..."

Xie Mu's pale face showed a slight bitterness, whispered softly, "I'm all like this. Zheng Ying got married and was still a widow. Even without this incident, I would have to retire."

"She's about the same age as Xie Shi, and it's good to be able to do that."

Cheng Chuan was still indignant. "Even if you plan to get rid of the marriage, the young master made such a scandal, wouldn't it still hit your face!"

"Okay ..." The man waved and told him to stop talking.

"When you go to the Zheng family and let Xie Shi come back, you say, I won't hold it."

"But ..." Cheng Chuan wanted to say more. The Qingjun man in the wheelchair shook his head, eyes far through the aisle corridor, and looked at the heavy snow outside.

Cheng Chuan looked at the people he followed.

The young man who used to be so energetic became the look of a pair who has to rest for a while.

At this moment, he looked at the heavy snow, wasn't he even suffering?

[Tonger, you finally know it. 】

Xie Mu looked at the trees covered with white outside, not only did not feel sad, and even a little comforted, [Next time I can find more of this kind of sitting can be, it is so cool without walking. 】

The system was silent for a while, like a prompt, [ding! Thank you when you like: 0]

[Hey, 0, it's just like his father, he is worthy of his father and son. 】

This is a book. From the perspective of the protagonist Xie Shi, it is a story that keeps hitting the face and upgrading the harem, and finally goes smoothly to the peak of life.

But from the perspective of his uncle who didn't even get a supporting role, that can only be described in one word: miserable!

In this book, the Xie family belongs to a large family. It used to be black. Although the surface was washed white, because China could not help but gun, it was still doing some secret business.

The original owner had no blood relationship with Xie's family, but just married his mother to a side branch of Xie's family. When his parents died in his teens, he was a towing oil bottle married to his mother, and his stepfather's relatives refused to accept him. Mom There is no loved one here, and he is isolated and helpless. When he does n't know what to do, Xie 's head, Xie Nanen, brings him back to his main house.