Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

Hearing Xia Lixi's words, Xia Boran was also annoyed by these gossiping old ladies, so he simply sold one or two.

If it weren't for Xia Ziqi not being completely out of danger now, the woman who came to report the letter would have been beaten to death by Xia Boran's orders!

Aunt Qiu was breaking out in a cold sweat. The people who worked for her were being sold off one by one. Wouldn't it make her a toothless tiger?

Aunt Qiu looked at Xia Chiwan, and found a faint smile on the corner of Xia Chiwan's mouth, and immediately understood everything.

She thought that Xia Chiwan still remembered her as her aunt, but in fact, Xia Chiwan had long regarded her as an enemy.

Although Aunt Qiu didn't understand why Xia Chiwan had changed so much, she also knew that in the future, don't expect Xia Chiwan to let go and help her to the top.

"Father, my aunt has worked so hard to manage the family all these years, even if she doesn't have any credit, she still has her hard work. Please give her another chance."

Xia Furong begged.

"Sister Shu's words are far from enough. Aunt Qiu belongs to my father, and it is Aunt Qiu's duty to do anything for my father. How can we talk about hard work?"

Xia Chiwan looked at Xia Furong indifferently, and the words in his mouth became more and more poisonous.

"Could it be that there are so many people in this mansion working for Dad, and Dad has to count the credit of those people one by one, can't they work hard?"

"How can those slaves be compared with my aunt!" Xia Furong retorted angrily.

Xia Chiwan smiled, "Then sister Shu thinks what kind of status is Auntie?"

Xia Furong was speechless all of a sudden, she wanted to hope that Aunt Qiu could take the position of Mrs. Xiangfu, but she looked down on Auntie's status.

What is the identity of the aunt, that is a concubine.

What is the identity of a concubine?It sounds good to be half a master, but in reality he is just a slave!

Your life belongs to the master, and you still talk about credit with the master, are you tired of working?

"Wan'er is right!"

Xia Boran nodded.

Co-authoring him to hand over the affairs of the Xiangfu to Aunt Qiu, it is still hard for Aunt Qiu.

Since Aunt Qiu is not willing to do it, there are naturally people who do it.

"Qiu Shi, you should hand over the account books of the Prime Minister's Mansion today. What Fu'er said is that you have worked hard all these years, and it's time for you to enjoy your happiness."

Xia Boran will never tolerate being played on his head by a woman to speak wildly about meritorious deeds.

"Fu'er, after you finish the confinement, follow your fifth younger sister Xiangxi to learn the rules."

Xia Boran not only punished Aunt Qiu, but also did not let Xia Furong go.

Xia Boran wants Xia Furong to understand that he is the biggest master in this mansion, and no one can surpass him.

"By the way, my daughter has a question. Where did the master that Aunt Qiu kept talking about just now come from? What did you say when you came to the house?"

Xia Chiwan suddenly picked up this topic again.

After hearing Xia Chiwan's words, Aunt Qiu, who was already in a state of ashes, her eyelids twitched and her temples bulged suddenly.

"That's just a bluffing charlatan, let's not mention it."

Xia Boran doesn't want to remember his stupid behavior just now, it's not evil, it's hard to say now.

If you really want to believe it, you have to find a famous master to see it, so that you can do it accurately.

"Father, don't say that. There are many capable people and wise men in the Jianghu. Isn't there a saying that small hermits hide in the forest, and big hermits hide in the city. Maybe the master who came to the house today is really a master? "

Saying that, Xia Chiwan glanced at Aunt Qiu.