"Madam, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as Bai Jing entered the door, Mother Rui greeted her.
She didn't know what had happened outside. She just followed Bai Jing's habit and steamed a cup of tea at a suitable temperature.
Unexpectedly, Bai Jing pushed her hand away with a cold face.
"Useless things, get out of here!"
Her tone was very bad, and her face was livid.
Mother Rui quietly raised her head and quietly observed her madam.
Although she had freshened up, Mother Rui was very observant. She could see that her madam's coat was a little wrinkled, and her face was blue and purple, which couldn't be covered even with powder.
She couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
With her madam's current status, how could she be beaten when she went out?
She quickly shook her head to expel such a terrible thought from her mind.
How could it be? She must be thinking too much!
"I'm so angry!" Bai Jing just sat down and smashed the teacup.
Mother Rui was calm and composed. It was nothing. She had also brought a few more sets for her madam.
But she didn't know that these things were just daily consumables in front of Bai Jing. Those sets wouldn't last long.
Mother Rui hurried forward to calm Bai Jing down. Even the most meticulous mind couldn't figure out the reason why her madam was so angry.
"Madam, don't be angry. Anger is bad for your health. If you have any unhappiness in your heart, just leave it to this old servant. "
In the past, after she said this, Bai Jing would immediately tell her the depression in her heart, and then she would take the opportunity to solve her madam's problem.
Even if she had to use dirty means, she would clear the way for her madam.
This was also why she could stand out among the old maids and eventually become the real power figure in the mansion, second only to the madam.
But this time, Bai Jing's face was gloomy, and she pushed her away discontentedly.
"How did you promise me before when you patted your chest? It's been so long. Are you going to cooperate with that damned girl from the Gong family, or are you going to bully me with that bitch Fang Rao? "
"Mother Rui, don't tell me that you're old, and your tricks are useless? You always know that I don't keep idle people by my side. If you don't have the ability to share my troubles, I will find someone else to do it for you! "
Mother Rui's heart trembled, and she quickly knelt down in front of Bai Jing to show her loyalty.
"Madam, please understand. This old servant has been in the mansion for more than twenty years and has always been loyal to Madam. I dare not have any disloyalty. Madam, if you don't trust me, you can naturally deal with me as you wish. This old servant has no complaints!"
Bai Jing glanced at her. In the end, they had been master and servant for many years. After venting out her evil fire, her heart felt much better.
Rubbing her chest that was aching from anger, she lowered her voice and hatefully said, "It's all because of that b * tch, Fang Rao! I have to think of a way to get rid of her, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this anger! "
She was of noble birth, and even though she married into the Zhao family, she lived like a princess.
Unfortunately, Fang Rao, who came from a humble family, had the upper hand in her second marriage.
Rumor had it that the two of them had been estranged from each other all these years, each minding his own business.
No, Fang Rao couldn't bear the loneliness and had a wild man!
How could such a fickle and dirty slut be worthy of riding on her head?
And that damned cousin of hers!
On the surface, she had plotted against Fang Rao, but who knew that it was all a play in front of her?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.
Her people had been watching the Zhao mansion and had confirmed that Fang Mudan had gone out this morning.
All of this was a trap that the two sisters had set for her!
"Damn it!" She angrily pounded the table, wishing that she could chop those two people into pieces.
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Cut them into a thousand pieces, flay their skin, and pull out their tendons.
Madam Rui kept her head bowed, letting Bai Jing vent her anger for a long time before she dared to speak.
"Madam, no matter how fierce that Fang Rao is, doesn't we still have a handle on her? If Madam really feels that we can't let her live, then this handle can be of great use. "
Bai Jing's eyes turned. "You mean?"
"That's right," Mother Rui said resolutely. "That year, we covered for her out of kindness. We didn't think that she would refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. She actually dared to bully you. Then we have no choice but to teach her a lesson. "
Bai Jing's face turned from gloomy to smug.
The place where Fang Mudan had scratched her was still slightly stinging. The more it was like this, the more determined she was to kill those two people!
"You're right. It just so happens that Fifth Brother is also back. It's time to let him know what kind of woman the person sleeping next to him really is. "
She was just about to laugh when her face hurt badly because she pulled on her wound.
"Siha — —" She sucked in a breath of cold air and gently touched her cheek. She shouted at Mother Rui angrily.
"Hurry up and get me the medicine! Right, go and boil a few eggs. "
Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!
How dare they hit her face!
If the wrinkles that she had finally smoothed out deepened, she would definitely kill those guys immediately!
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In the Zhao mansion, Huo Shujiang, who had returned safely, was a little nervous.
He had heard that his son and Madam had reconciled.
And he had completely untied the knot in his heart.
However, he sighed again and walked back and forth in his garden in vain.
He didn't know if his child would forgive him as well.
He was so worried that he was very worried! He was so worried that he felt that it wouldn't take long for him to go bald!
Mo Yan held his little head and walked around with Grandpa Huo. He shook his little feet and couldn't help yawning.
"Grandpa Huo, aren't you tired?"
The little child's voice was innocent and cute. He really felt very tired!
However, he had promised his mother that he would stay here with Grandpa Huo.
Of course, the most important thing was to relay everything that had happened here to his mother's ears in a timely manner.
The little reporter, Mo Yan, always rushed to the front line to watch the gossip.
Huo Shujiang was also at a loss.
He simply sat opposite Mo Yan. His face, which was too serious and nervous, now looked quite like the dean of the school.
He didn't look like he was here to coax his son, but to beat him.
"Ahem, my dear Moyan, Grandpa has something to ask you."
Mo Yan was a good child who respected the old and loved the young.
He immediately sat up straight and replied softly and crisply, "No problem, but my mother said that I'm still young. I may not be able to answer your question!"
He was a good child who didn't brag.
Although he knew a lot, his mother said that there was always someone better than him. He shouldn't be arrogant and complacent.
Looking at the cute little girl in front of him, Huo Shujiang's question was stuck in his throat for a long time, and his face almost turned the color of a pig's liver. He then asked in a low voice awkwardly, "Um, if your father did something wrong, what will make you forgive him?"
"This question —"
Mo Yan touched his head. Although he knew the answer to this question, he was a little embarrassed to say the answer.
"Aiya, that's it, that's it!"
"What?" Huo Shujiang was also stunned.
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He was really ready to listen to the answer of a six-year-old child seriously.
"That's it!" Mo Yan was a little embarrassed by the question. His white little face was stained with a little crimson. He covered his little mouth with his little hand, but his eyes were crystal clear.
"I just want him to let me sleep with my mother for a few more days!"
He liked to sleep with his mother and sister the most, but his father was too overbearing. He always refused this and that, so he could only sleep with his mother and sister for a night every ten to fifteen days.
Alas! He knew that he had grown up and couldn't sleep with his mother anymore.
But his father was so old, but he still slept with his mother at night because he was afraid of the dark.
Humph! Did he think that he didn't know?
It was just that he didn't expose his father's scheming behavior in person.
Little darling Mo Yan didn't know in the slightest how many times his occasional consideration had saved his little butt.
In short, this answer caught Huo Shujiang a little off guard.
Rubbing his hands, he continued to ask shamelessly, "What about the others?"
This was a tough question for Mo Yan.
In fact, he had another way, but he didn't dare to say it.
If he said it, his father would definitely catch him and spank him!
It was a small matter, but he didn't want his mother to see it. That would be too embarrassing!
"Alas —"
The old and the young held their faces and sighed helplessly at the same time.
At this time, Huo Shujiang didn't know that his eldest son, who he felt extremely guilty about, had quietly walked behind him.
Huo Xiao quietly looked at the figure in front of him.
In the past, in his memory, his father was always tall and strong, and seemed to be omnipotent.
He also used to worship his father in his heart and regarded him as the goal of his growth.
But everything ended when he was 12 years old.
The Huo family was destroyed, and his mother married someone else.
Overnight, he lost the world that protected him and was forced to bear the responsibility of revenge.
After that, he racked his brains and lived fearlessly for 15 years.
If he hadn't happened to meet Gong Ya, if she hadn't pulled him out of the boring and cold abyss, he was afraid that he would have lived more and more like a walking corpse.
What was even more unexpected was that he actually had the chance to find his parents again.
In the past, he would also resent his parents, but now, those things that he couldn't figure out, couldn't explain, and were still messy were all left behind by him.
If he didn't want to repeat the pain of losing his loved ones again, he had to accept this reality.
But when he really took that step, he felt that it wasn't that difficult.
In front of him, it was still a familiar back, but he was no longer looking up at it enviously.
"I heard from His Highness that there seems to be a problem with my Huo family's secret mental cultivation method."
As soon as he spoke, the figure in front of him froze.
Mo Yan turned his head and called out with a smile, "Uncle Huo!"
Huo Xiao took a deep breath quietly, walked over, and touched Mo Yan's little head.
"I remember when I was his age, you taught me step by step. Maybe it's because too much time has passed. I've almost forgotten some of the mental cultivation methods. "
Huo Shujiang was so excited that his hands were trembling, but he still restrained himself. He turned around and looked at his son with a serious face.
"That mental cultivation method is the foundation of the Huo family. How can you forget? I think you've slacked off a lot recently. It seems that I have to punish you to practice a few more times. "
Huo Xiao shrugged and said indifferently, "This time, you have to punish me to copy it a few more times. Let me tell you first, my mother is back. If you have time to punish me here, why don't you accompany her more? Maybe you two can even give me a younger brother or sister."
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