On the day of reconciliation, the reborn prostitute turned around and married the tyrant

Chapter 3
Zhou Shiyuan's question made Yuan Zhao laugh out loud.

"Why don't I dare?"

"For this Yongning Hou Mansion, I have kowtowed countless heads and begged countless people in the past three years."

"After all the humiliation and torture, tell me, what else is there for me to dare?"

She was devoted to the Hou Mansion, but in the end all she raised was a group of white-eyed wolves.

Since she had bought the Yongning Marquis Mansion in exchange for it, she would have destroyed it.

"Shut up, you're a low self, and you go to do those embarrassing things every month. Not only do you not know how to be ashamed, but you even make a big fanfare and publicize it everywhere. Yuan Zhao, do you want to be ashamed?"

Mrs. Yongning Hou's face was flushed with anger, and she was almost out of breath, but Yuan Zhao wanted to add fuel to the fire.

"If I wanted to lose face, my mother would still be hiding in my village and not dare to come out."

"you?!"

"Divorce your wife, Shiyuan, divorce her, this bitch!"

Mrs. Yongning Hou shouted angrily.

It didn't matter in the past, they had to rely on Yuan Zhao's breath to survive.

And that person was also inhumane. They turned a blind eye and allowed her to be tortured.

However, now that they have returned to the Hou Mansion, if they continue like this, how will the Hou Mansion lose face?
Why not take this opportunity to divorce her!

The others frowned when they heard Mother Zhou's words, but no one spoke, except for the old god Yongning Houdu who was sitting there unmoved.

Yuan Zhao went too far today, and he needs to be taught a lesson.

It was impossible to divorce his wife, but it would be better to scare her. Just as he was thinking this, he heard Yuan Zhao laugh.

As if hearing something funny, Yuan Zhao laughed out loud:

"Divorce your wife?"

"Do you dare?"

"Since my father can exchange his military achievements for the glory of the Marquis Mansion, he can naturally take it back."

"Don't you want to go back to the life of three years ago?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room glared at her, but they dared not speak out.

Father Zhou only felt that his face was trampled underfoot, and his hands were trembling with anger.

Seeing their appearance, Yuan Zhao's depression dissipated a little.

She pointed at Zhou Shiyuan with her whip and smiled sweetly:
"My lord, remember what I said."

"If you dare to let her enter the mansion, I dare to break her legs."

After saying this, Yuan Zhao turned and left.

She has been spending too much time here. Now, the only thing she wants to do is to go back to the General's Mansion to see her father and brother, who were beheaded for her.

Behind him came the curse of the poisonous woman and the star of the dead, but no one dared to mention the matter of divorcing his wife.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yuan Zhao's mouth.

"Miss, are we really going to leave the house now?"

Wen Feng hesitated and said:

"Today's incident has caused such a big fuss. I'm afraid it will harm the reputation of the young lady!"

"reputation?"

Yuan Zhao laughed at himself, with sarcasm and desolation in his eyes:
"What reputation do I have?"

As early as when she went to beg the evil star, she had no reputation.

"Besides, fame is the least valuable thing in this world."

In her previous life, she was burdened by fame.

Because of her bad reputation, she felt sorry for Zhou Shiyuan, so she backed down repeatedly, and finally pushed herself to a dead end.

In this life, she no longer cares about other people's opinions, she just wants to keep her family and live comfortably.

As for fame, to hell.

In her previous life, she was gentle and virtuous, but she ended up like that in the end.

In this life, she no longer wants to be kind and generous, she just wants to be a fierce woman.

The carriage was driving slowly on the street, and there was a rush of hooves, and she opened the curtain to look in the direction of the sound.

I saw a group of people wearing flying fish suits galloping towards this side, seeing the leader, Yuan Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly.

It's him? !
A face that is even more beautiful than a woman's, bright red lips, cold eyes, and the fierce-looking Haidongqing on her shoulder.

This is the most famous dead eunuch in the whole world, the frightening commander of factory guards, Rong Ruo!
No one can convey his posture from the flying fish suit.

Even those courtiers who were dissatisfied with him had to admit that this evil star was really good.

As famous as his looks are his means.

It is rumored that tens of thousands of souls died under his hands, and the prison under his command was filled with tragic noises every day.

The moment he saw him, all the bones in Yuan Zhao's body ached.

Three years ago, this was the first person she begged for, and it turned out to be a monthly nightmare.

Seemingly aware of her gaze, Rong Ruo glanced this way.

The four eyes met, Yuan Zhao saw Rong Ruo's eyes with a hint of surprise at first, then seemed to think of something, and his eyes instantly became dangerous.

Yuan Zhao quickly put down the car curtain, his heart beating wildly.

This evil star must not come here!
Yuan Zhao prayed silently in his heart.

(End of this chapter)