The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man - Chapter 1269 - Chapter 1269 1269 Battle of Chuan Yue 3
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Chapter 1269: 1269 Battle of Chuan Yue 3 Chapter 1269: 1269 Battle of Chuan Yue 3 That gaze was filled with rage, seemingly ready to devour her alive!
She couldn’t help but shrink back a little.
It seemed she had truly angered him this time.
She said casually, “Since you’re about to die of anger, you might as well go ahead and die, I won’t stop you.
Considering we’re husband and wife, every year on Qingming Festival, I’ll burn incense at your grave as a sign of mourning.”
“You’re so kind, you would even burn incense for me?” he gritted his teeth angrily.
“One stick of incense isn’t enough?” she bargained, “What about three?
How about I burn three sticks of incense for you every Qingming Festival?”
“What do you think?” His smile was tinged with a bloodthirsty cruelty, “My woman, I shall take with me into the grave.
If you want to die, I’ll grant your wish.”
“Who said I want to…” Before she could finish saying ‘die’, she suddenly let out a muffled groan.
He had actually just gone ahead and entered.
There was no pleasure, only pain to endure…
Not far from the room, the new house was only half-built, and the craftsmen were laying bricks on the bamboo scaffold they’d erected along the wall of the house.
The sizable plot bustled with the fervor of dozens of craftsmen at work.
Even though it was winter, the workers toiling away soon became thirsty.
Maid Yinzhu had prepared two buckets of tea on the empty land, readily available to quench the worker’s thirst.
Foreman Huang Da approached Yinzhu with a blueprint in hand, “Miss Zhu’er, where has Boss Xiao gone?
There are parts of this blueprint that I don’t quite understand and need his guidance on.
In case it’s constructed incorrectly, it’ll be troublesome, better to ask the boss first.”
“My son-in-law went into that room,” Yinzhu pointed to a nearby side room.
“Oh, then I’ll go find him.” Huang Da with the blueprint headed towards the side room.
Watching his receding figure, Yinzhu felt it wasn’t quite appropriate for him to go looking for the son-in-law in the room, but then she thought that since it was broad daylight, there wouldn’t be anything amiss, so he could go.
Because of the noise made by the construction, and with the doors and windows of the room tightly shut, Su Qingyue, who was being tormented inside, suppressed her voice and didn’t make a sound.
Unaware of what was happening inside, Huang Da knocked on the door, “Boss Xiao, are you there?”
Inside, on the bed, Xiao Yuchuan paused, and Su Qingyue, who felt almost devastated, finally caught her breath.
“Not here!” Xiao Yuchuan, his pleasure interrupted, was extremely irritated.
“What do you mean not here, you are right here…” Huang Da muttered to himself, “I need to speak with you…”
“I’m busy!” Xiao Yuchuan’s voice grew heavier, and he continued…
“But I really need to…” Huang Da was a bit careless.
“I really don’t have time!” Xiao Yuchuan’s voice was repressed and unnaturally angry.
Having been through similar situations himself, Huang Da finally realized what was going on inside the room, and as soon as it hit him, he quickly said, “Then you carry on, my matter isn’t urgent, I’ll come back later to ask you…”
“Come back tomorrow!” Xiao Yuchuan had no desire for this clueless intruder to continue disrupting him.
“That long?” Huang Da was clearly skeptical.
By evening, when it was time to end work, Huang Da cast occasional glances toward the big door of that side room.
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A craftsman asked, “Boss, what are you looking at?
Why do you keep staring at someone else’s door?
There are no embroideries up there.”
“Let me tell you, Boss Xiao in that room is with his wife ‘doing that’.
They haven’t come out in half a day.”
“Such a beautiful wife, anyone would love her to the bone,” one of the craftsmen chimed in, and all the guys burst into laughter.
“But they can’t possibly be ‘doing business’ for half a day,” a craftsman remarked, “Maybe they’re just being sweet in there.”
“Then you’re all wrong…” Huang Da wore a look of mystery.