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Chapter 22 Where did your soul go?
  After doing all this, she went to the front yard with satisfaction.

Mrs. Zhao and the second young master happened to be talking.

Although she had some doubts in her heart, Qianxue didn't take it very seriously. Instead, she deliberately approached Yanran and asked, "What do you want to do because I missed the time?"

Yanran looked at her without hiding and replied: "I just think you are an eyesore. Now that Liuli can't protect herself, who can take care of you? Even the second young master's thoughts are not all on you, otherwise how could he give me this gift?" Where’s the bracelet?”

While talking, Yanran also deliberately revealed the bracelet she was wearing on her left wrist.

"You are really pitiful. You probably expected her to help you turn around and become the master. In the end, it ended up causing you a bad death. Did you do too many bad things in the past to get retribution?" Yan Ran went too far.

Qianxue couldn't help but scold her: "To be honest, you haven't done any bad things before? From this point of view, you should be the next one to suffer retribution."

Everyone in the world is afraid of curses.

Yanran is naturally no exception.

In particular, her temper is much higher than that of ordinary people, and she can easily get carried away by anger.

In the blink of an eye, his face became ferocious, and at the same time he rushed towards Qianxue with his teeth and claws bared, trying to fight Qianxue: "I must tear your mouth to pieces!"

Qian Xue quickly got into a fight with her.

The people around didn't dare to say anything, and everyone opened their eyes to watch the excitement.

Fortunately, Aunt Zhao came to stop her in time: "Where do you want to rebel? You can't see clearly where this place is. How can you allow others to act arbitrarily under Madam's eyes? Why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake?"

After hearing this, Qianxue and Yanran regained their senses one after another.

Immediately, the two of them knelt down and admitted their mistake: "Mother Zhao, I know I was wrong."

Aunt Zhao snorted coldly from her nose, then looked down at the two people kneeling on the ground. When she spoke, her voice was terrifyingly cold: "Here comes, Palm."

As soon as he finished speaking, two maids came over to carry out Grandma Zhao's order.

It fully accounts for the word fairness.

Although her face was burning with pain, Qian Xue did not feel resentful.

It's a pity that Yanran may not have the same idea as her.

Through Yanran's eyes filled with resentment, Qianxue knew that the other party wanted to skin her alive.

Fortunately, Nanny Zhao is now in charge of the overall situation: "This time is a small punishment but a big warning. Next time, don't blame me for sending you away directly, or selling you to a brothel to pick up clients. Anyway, you should make some contributions to the house."

For a moment, she even shamelessly begged Aunt Zhao for forgiveness: "Mommy, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

In comparison, Qian Xue seemed much calmer and calmer.

So Aunt Zhao allowed her to stand up first: "Qianxue, go wash your face and apply some ice cubes on the way. If not, put a few more layers of powder on your face. After you're done, go and wait for Madam. Don't do it this time." Nothing goes wrong again.”

"Yes."

Qian Xue cherished this opportunity and immediately followed the instructions.

Afterwards, she packed everything and rushed over.

It happened to happen that Mrs. Zhao and the second young master were walking out one after another.

At that time, the second young master seemed to look at her quietly for a while. Qian Xue couldn’t help but lower her head.

Immediately, Zhao's voice came over: "Qianxue, where have you been?"

"Slave..."

As soon as Qianxue opened her mouth, Jingxuan deliberately interrupted her and said, "Mother, please rest assured and wait for father to come back. I will go out to greet him in person."

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao's attention was diverted from Qianxue: "As expected of my son, I have always been grateful to you for solving my mother's problems. Compared to the eldest young master's surliness, I am more impressed by you. Proud."

Qian Xue secretly glanced around.

I thought I wouldn't see the eldest young master.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yu's voice came directly to him in the next second: "Unless the father is blind, why should you be proud of your son? You secretly accuse me of having a surly personality. Why don't you look in the mirror more often? What kind of thing am I?"

For a time, the smell of gunpowder was everywhere.

For the first time, Mrs. Zhao was so angry that her whole body trembled: "...Jing Yu, even if I am not your biological mother, I am still the only lady in this house."

Jing Yu, however, took the time to retaliate: "When my biological mother was still alive, my father once said that she was the only lady in the house. As a result, you not only stepped into this house, but also gave birth to a son to consolidate your position... which is enough to show that my father has always It was a lie from the beginning." When the topic changed, he couldn't help but show ridicule, "However, I can't blame my father entirely. Which man in the world doesn't have three wives and four concubines? My father is already considered moderate."

"you--"

Zhao subconsciously raised her hand, as if she planned to teach Jing Yu a lesson herself.

Unexpectedly, Jingxuan stopped her uncharacteristically: "That's enough, mother!"

After a pause, he raised his eyes and looked around, "With so many pairs of eyes around me, mother doesn't want to be in front of everyone, right? Brother, I'm so outspoken at the moment, please forgive him."

Jing Yu sneered, then his eyes suddenly fell on Qian Xue: "Come with me."

After saying that, he strode forward.

Qianxue only hesitated for a moment before she heard his impatient urging: "Why don't you come here quickly!?"

With no choice but to stand up, she bowed to Mrs. Zhao and apologized: "Madam, I'll go over first..."

Mrs. Zhao had a sullen face and refused to say anything, obviously still angry.

Fortunately, Jingxuan came to the rescue in time and said, "Since it's my brother's order, Qian'er should hurry over."

Qianxue nodded tremblingly, but when she turned around, she happened to hear Mrs. Zhao muttering to herself: "Qian'er?... When did my son fall in love with the maid next to his mother? He didn't let any news slip... …”

Qianxue couldn't help but think wildly for a while, and couldn't help but slow down her steps.

When he saw the eldest young master again, his face was horribly gloomy: "If your legs and feet are inconvenient, I might consider letting you go. Otherwise, you can give me a reasonable explanation. It took half a mile to walk just a few steps." Shichen, have you lost your soul?"

Qianxue gradually showed a look that was hesitant to speak: "Slave, slave..."

Before she could explain the reason, Jing Yu said first, "Second brother is really getting more and more capable. Just standing there can take your soul away, right?"

Somehow, Qian Xue suddenly had a strong premonition.

(End of this chapter)