My Husband, Warm The Bed

"What can I do to you?" Quan Nandi chuckled and looked at Quan Lizhang with narrowed eyes. "Unless you want everyone in the world to know about what you have done, you can keep your mouth shut and not tell me anything."    

    

Quan Lizhang was so angry that he slammed the table and stood up. "Quan Nandi, you are an unfilial son. You have no respect for your elders. If you frame me, you will die a horrible death. You will be framed by the people in the world..."    

    

Quan Nandi interrupted him. "Quan Lizhang, when you pour dirty water on me, please think clearly. Is it because I am not willing to be a father to you, or is it because you are not qualified to be a father?"    

    

No matter how much blood was thicker than water, no matter how much blood was spilled, it would never stop. However, it could not withstand Quan Lizhang's countless betrayals and betrayals.    

    

The father-son relationship between them had long been defeated by Quan Lizhang's selfishness. But now, he could shamelessly accuse Quan Nandi of being unfilial.    

    

Unfilial son?    

    

A father doesn't respect his son, doesn't treat his wife well, and even has the intention to kill his son. A man who has never done his father's duty for a single day. He still has the face to scold his son for being unfilial.    

    

This was probably the funniest joke Quan Nandi had heard in all these years. He also laughed lightly. "Quan Lizhang, you can spend the rest of your life here. Don't even think about getting out of here."    

    

Quan Lizhang roared angrily. "Quan Nandi, without me, you wouldn't exist in this world. It's fine that you don't know how to be grateful, but you still treat me like this."    

    

Quan Nandi said, "If I could choose my own birth, I wouldn't want a father like you."    

    

Quan Lizhang was so angry that he pounded his chest. With a dark face, he scolded angrily, "Quan Nandi, if you treat me like this, you will definitely suffer the wrath of heaven."    

    

Quan Nandi calmly replied, "If I suffer the wrath of heaven because I don't respect you, I think the heavens must be blind. What right does the blind heavens have to condemn others?"    

    

After saying that, Quan Nandi turned around elegantly and walked away with vigorous steps, leaving Quan Lizhang with a proud and aloof back view.    

    

"Quan Nandi..." Quan Lizhang wished he could chase that person back and drag him down with him, but he didn't even have the strength to walk out of this pavilion.    

    

His body was getting weaker and weaker day by day. He couldn't leave a medicine, and he couldn't leave a single person. He had always thought that it was because he was too tired in the past that he had problems with his body.    

    

It was only when he saw Su Wanqin in the closed court yesterday and when Su Wanqin resolutely handed over the evidence, did he know that he was not sick. It was Su Wanqin, that vicious woman, who drugged his diet.    

    

Thirty years, three straight years, he had always felt guilty towards her. He left her by his side, and no matter what he did, he did not hide it from her.    

    

He never would have thought that he would be able to guard against everyone but not the woman closest to him. In the end, it was Su Wanqin, that vicious woman, who pushed him into a dead end, making him have no chance of turning back.    

    

Now, not only was he forced to withdraw from his position, he was also bearing the name of being cursed. Furthermore, he did not even have the qualifications to enjoy his old age.    

    

He hated Quan Nandi.    

    

If he knew that Quan Nandi would be a great calamity in his life, he would have gotten rid of Quan Nandi when he was still in his mother's womb.    

    

He hated Su Wanqin even more!    

    

In his life, he, Quan Lizhang, had never had a record of failure. He had only lost to this woman whom he trusted the most.    

    

He was unwilling to accept this!    

    

He was unwilling!    

    

But what could he do?    

    

Just like what Quan Nandi had said, Quan Lizhang had become a thorn in the eyes of the people. Even if he could walk out of this place, there was no place for him in the world.    

    

He was afraid that he would never be able to walk out of this kind of cage for the rest of his life. He could only wait for the call of the god of death in this warm pavilion.    

    

"Wah!"    

    

When he thought of these things and the people who had harmed him, Quan Lizhang felt a wave of resentment suddenly rise from his stomach to his head.    

    

Thus, he only heard a "Wah" sound and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the tea table in front of him.    

    

Looking at the blood red blood and smelling the unpleasant smell of blood, Quan Lizhang seemed to have vaguely seen a woman.    

    

That woman was wearing a long red dress with disheveled hair. Originally, she was smiling at him, but when she smiled, her smile became very strange.    

    

In that instant, the woman's eyes disappeared. Blood spurted out from her eyeballs, forming a terrifying scene.    

    

Quan Lizhang was shocked and widened his eyes in disbelief.    

    

How is this possible?    

    

How could it be her!    

    

Her death had nothing to do with him. How could she find him?    

    

"No, no, no... your death has nothing to do with me. It's not that I didn't do it, you should go further away, don't come looking for me." It was as if he had seen a poisonous snake or a ferocious beast. He wanted to avoid it, but he could not move the figure in front of him no matter what.    

    

She was approaching him step by step. Step by step, she was getting closer and closer to him. Finally, she lightly stood in front of him.    

    

She smiled and said in a hollow voice: "Quan Lizhang, after I marry you, I will do my best to plan for you. I will think of every way out for you. And you actually killed me together with that slut Su Wanqin. " Today, I want you to pay me back with your life. "    

    

The woman stretched out her hand and grabbed Quan Lizhang's neck with her long fingernails. Quan Lizhang felt his throat tighten and he could not breathe because of a huge force.    

    

"It's not me, not me, not me..." He waved his hands and kept shouting, wanting to push away the woman who was pinching him. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not touch her.    

    

"It was not me who killed you. If you want to find her, go find Su Wanqin. Don't look for me, don't look for me..." He shouted at the top of his voice.    

    

In the warm pavilion, Quan Lizhang looked like he had gone crazy. One of his hands was holding his neck and the other was waving randomly.    

    

Outside the pavilion, Quan Nandi looked at everything in the pavilion expressionlessly. No matter how the people in the pavilion struggled, he was indifferent.    

    

"Sir, the medicine Su Wanqin gave him will not only make people uncomfortable, but also cause hallucinations. " These days, Quan Lizhang will get sick from time to time. " Lin Jiacheng, who was standing behind Quan Nandi, reported the information he had gathered to Mistress.    

    

"Continue to observe. I must know the reason why he used a trick to kill his sister back then." After saying that, Quan Nandi turned around and left.    

    

This time, he left firmly, without a trace of lingering thoughts.    

    

In the warm room, Quan Lizhang, who was hallucinating, was still fighting with the people he had imagined. He might not be able to wake up from his nightmares until he died.    

    

...    

    

New York.    

    

It was still that prosperous international metropolis.    

    

In this city, there were endless vehicles, people from all over the world, everyone was busy.    

    

But in a beautiful place in New York, there was a beautiful manor. It was so quiet that it was like a paradise. It had never been affected by the noise of the outside world.