The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 506: Girl

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"No, you are not Chen Shimei, you are not, don't talk about yourself like that!" Meiya suddenly cut off Zhong Mingwei's words, and when she spoke again, she was crying again, "You are my pillar, you If I'm gone, how will I live? Zhong Mingwei, you promised me, you promised..."

The tears that had been held back for a long time burst into his eyes. Zhong Mingwei took a deep breath and tried his best to hold back his crying. He was really grateful that the darkness of this room covered his weakness and helplessness.

"Girl, you can live well without me. You have a three-bedroom house, more than ten acres of fertile land, and a huge pond. You are also a businessman, so you will naturally prosper in the future. ," Zhong Mingwei said slowly, while reaching out to stroke Mei Ya's disheveled hair, "Girl, there are not only the two of us in Ning Guta, but there are many people. Without me, you will... meet better people. People, you still have a long way to go.”

"You really have to leave." Meiya stopped crying and sat on the kang with her shoulders slumped, like a lifeless stake.

Zhong Mingwei said nothing, sitting with his shoulders slumped.

"I know," after receiving no reply for a while, Meiya nodded and asked in a hoarse voice, "When are you leaving?"

"We will set off in less than June." Zhong Mingwei swallowed hard the sour saliva in his mouth, his throat seemed to be burning.

"Oh," Meiya nodded and sat blankly for a while, not knowing what she was thinking. After a while, she spoke again, "If you can't stay in the capital, will you come back? ”

"I'm not coming back," Zhong Mingwei said in a hoarse voice, and every word he spoke was heart-piercing. "Ning Guta is too miserable. No matter how difficult the life in the capital is, it is much better than here."

"Yes, how can I compare with the capital here?" Meiya said slowly, paused, and curled her lips bitterly, "How can I compare with An's?"

Zhong Mingwei's lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words in the end.

"I can't have that house, it's not what I deserve. You said it was to thank me for taking care of you this year, but after all, I am your slave, and it is my duty to take care of you. I dare not accept such a big reward," Meiya said to Zhong Mingwei in a deep voice while getting off the kang. After a pause, Meiya stood in front of the kang and said to the dark figure, "On the contrary, this courtyard , I’m used to living here, if you really want to reward me, why not reward me with this house.”

"Okay, when I leave, this house will be yours," Zhong Mingwei said solemnly, while adding, "The Nanshan Villa is also yours. I know you don't want it, but first of all Accept it. Whether you live in it yourself or buy it in the future is up to you. After all, I have nothing else to give you."

Meiya didn’t say anything, and walked out. However, before she had even taken two steps, she heard Zhong Mingwei’s hoarse voice coming from behind her: “Girl, be obedient!”

Meiya curled her lips bitterly. Once upon a time, she would have been bored to death by the sound of "girl". In the past, there were many people calling her "girl" in the palace, but there was no one who could scream like Zhong Mingwei. Even better, she pretended to complain that Zhong Mingwei always called her girl but never called her by her name, but no one knew how sweet she felt every time she heard Zhong Mingwei call her girl, no matter how much honey she had eaten. Nothing can replace the sweetness.

It's just that from now on, she will never hear such a sweet and gentle "girl" again.

"Will you feel better if I accept it?" Meiya stopped and asked slowly.

Zhong Mingwei's Adam's apple slid violently a few times, and finally one word came out of his mouth: "Yes."

"Okay, I'll take it then." Meiya nodded, opened the door and went out without staying any longer.

Pang Yi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot in the courtyard. When he saw Meiya coming out, he was so busy that he went to greet her: "Madam..."

"Pang Yi, don't call her that in the future. You know who your master's wife is." Meiya cut off Pang Yi's words and walked out with a sullen head.

Pang Yi froze on the spot, watching Meiya walk away step by step. He was a little worried. He was thinking of reporting back to Zhong Mingwei, sending Meiya down the mountain, and then listening to Meiya calling him.

"Pang Yi."

"Hey!" Pang Yi agreed hurriedly, trotted after her, and stopped in front of Meiya, "Husband...what's the matter?"