Chapter 511
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"Does she deserve it?" Si Muyuan looked contemptuous and asked, "I heard that they haven't left yet. Was she the one who was sitting in the room just now? "
"Yes!"
"Herself? Where are father and Zhan Bei? "
"Eldest Young Mistress is alone. Old Master and Eldest Young Master are talking in the study upstairs." Steward Wang purposely emphasized this word to remind Si Muyuan that Sheng Fenghua was alone in the room.
He wanted to see who would gain the upper hand between Si Muyuan and Sheng Fenghua. Anyway, no matter who gained the upper hand, he would not lose anything.
It was Sheng Fenghua's fault for not pleasing him. He wanted to see if Si Muyuan would forgive her if he did not put in a good word for her.
Sure enough, after hearing Steward Wang's words, Si Muyuan's eyes flashed and she asked again, "What is she doing inside? Is she in a daze? "
"Eldest Young Mistress is reading the newspaper."
"Reading the newspaper? Her?" Si Muyuan sneered again. She felt that it would be strange for a village girl to be literate. She was probably pretending.
"Miss Muyuan, if you don't believe me, you can go and see for yourself."
"Okay, I'll go and see if she is a pig with a nose full of scallions." Si Muyuan said and walked straight to the door.
After entering the door, she saw Sheng Fenghua sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper.
It seemed that Steward Wang was right. This village girl was really reading the newspaper.
However, Si Muyuan did not think much of it. She snorted and walked toward Sheng Fenghua.
Hearing the footsteps, Sheng Fenghua looked up and saw that it was Si Muyuan. She looked away and continued to read the newspaper in her hand.
Si Muyuan saw that Sheng Fenghua ignored her after looking at her. Her face darkened instantly. She walked up to Sheng Fenghua angrily and reached out to pull the newspaper out of her hand.
However, what was in Sheng Fenghua's hand could not be taken away by anyone. Therefore, Si Muyuan failed to pull the newspaper out of her hand. Her face darkened and she was very angry.
Not only did she not give up, but she reached out to grab the newspaper again. This time, she used more strength as if she wanted to fight Sheng Fenghua.
The newspaper was thin, after all, and there was a limit to its endurance. She and Sheng Fenghua exerted so much force that the newspaper was directly torn into two halves.
Si Muyuan glanced at the newspaper that she had torn apart and sneered. She pointed at Sheng Fenghua and said, "You village girl, how dare you tear apart my father's favorite newspaper."
When Sheng Fenghua heard Si Muyuan accuse her of the crime, she couldn't help but glance at her indifferently. "Madam Si, you seemed to be the one who tore this newspaper, right?"
Unexpectedly, Si Muyuan sneered. She looked at Sheng Fenghua proudly and said, "So what if I was the one who tore it? We'll see if Father believes you or me. She was just a country bumpkin, so why was she reading the newspaper? Do you think that this is learned? Don't joke around. You probably haven't even graduated from primary school, right? "
Sheng Fenghua glanced at Si Muyuan indifferently and said, "What does this have to do with you?"
Si Muyuan's face instantly darkened when she heard this. She said, "My surname is Si, and you want to marry into the Si family. Do you think it has anything to do with me?"
Sheng Fenghua glanced at Si Muyuan and said with a face full of ridicule, "A married daughter is like spilled water. So what if Madam Si's surname is Si? Since you're married, don't stretch your hands too far. Otherwise, you won't even know when you get chopped off one day. "
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