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Chapter 102 The abandoned lady (What happened to that dog? Heart-wrenching)-3

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Shen Bingqing fell to the ground against the gate, crying in disgust. She didn't know what happened. How did Kang Ke know about her and Jack? Was Jack coming to find her?

Thinking of this, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in her heart. Jack said he wanted to marry her. She turned to look at the gate of the courtyard. The quiet street was empty.

Will Jack really come? Will he take him out of the Shen family?

Shen Bingqing left the closed gate, walked slowly to the courtyard gate, and looked into the distance with the iron railings.

She didn't know that her actions deeply hurt Kang Ke in the villa

He was now beside the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor, holding the curtains tightly, his brows locked tightly

Thorn! The curtains were torn off by him

Kang Ke was shocked and then left the floor-to-ceiling window with a wry smile

Forget it, since she is thinking about that person, she will do it

Kang Ke came to the study, unscrewed a bottle of wine, and drank it in the mouth of the bottle.

He had planned to keep her, take Shen back and give her a stable and happy life, but now, it's so ridiculous that he actually fell in love with a female slave!

Kang Ke put down the bottle and coughed violently. He bent down and coughed red, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He thought, it would be fine if she would never have anything to do with him in the future.

Kang Ke didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, he slept in the bed.

Opening his eyes, Kang Shou sat in the chair and looked at him. A stinging pain came from his temple. He reached out and pressed it up.

Master, do you wake up and have a headache? Do you want to eat anything? Kang Shou stood up and handed him a glass of water

Kang Ke held up, slowly drank the water, shook his head, and then lay down again

Has she left? Still couldn't help asking

Kang Shou nodded: Master, have you really thought about it?

Hum? Kang Ke looked at him for no reason, Uncle Shou?

Kang Shou sighed: It's nothing. The eldest young master has his own idea. When I was a child, Ah. I remember there was a stray dog ​​outside the old house. What about you? You were only five years old? You gave it food every morning and evening. You wanted to take it home, but the master refused to let it go and beat you for it. You had a fever for a few days. After healing, you immediately went to look for the little dog, but found that it was gone and never came back.

Uncle Shou, what do you want to say?

The eldest master, although you and the second master are cousins, you are more affectionate than him. The old master said that although you look cold, you feel very soft.

Kang Shou smiled and said, "Young Master, what I want is very simple. What you want depends on whether you want to ask for anything you can't get."

Kang Ke frowned inexplicably: Uncle Shou, I don’t know what you are going to say. Are you persuading me? That thing is just a toy. If you come to persuade me, do you look down on me?

Kang Shou smiled comfortably, but answered the question irrelevantly: The little dog was actually always in its original place, but that day you saw it eating the things given by the second young master, and you never saw it again

Kang Ke was shocked. He couldn't remember such a long time ago. He only vaguely recalled that there seemed to be such a puppy.

In fact, the second young master just knew that you were sick in those days, so he took care of it for you. Kang Shou smiled and covered Kang Ke with a blanket. After you got better, he never went there again.

Kang Ke looked at Kang Shou blankly: So, what about that little dog?

Kang Shou shook his head: Master, the wine is very strong, you can sleep for a while. As he said that, he left the bedside and I will call you again at supper.

Uncle Shou! Kang Ke raised his body, what happened to the dog?

Kang Shou sighed: Of course he is dead. The starving young master, let's sleep for a while, his head will not hurt when he wakes up.