Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 699 Kindness and hatred

Qingluo glanced at him, and continued: "...It's meaningless to die, why don't you just give her to Mr. Lan."

Lan Hao looked into her eyes, slightly startled.

The little girl was overjoyed, came over and kowtowed to Qing Luo: "Thank you, miss, thank you for your life..."

Mr. Zhou said coldly: "Since Qianqian forgives you, you should get up and go back with your pavilion master. Don't appear in front of me in the future."

Before the little girl could reply, she turned around and continued walking forward.

Qing Luo also followed her and left.

Lan Hao glanced at the little girl, who also looked at him.

He smiled wryly.

He felt that he would never be able to figure out the mind of that little carrot.

"Get up." Lan Hao waved his hands at the little girl, "I will send you to Tianji Pavilion, don't worry."

"Yes, Pavilion Master." The little girl kowtowed to him, stood up and stepped aside.

Lan Hao shook his head and followed Qing Luo to leave.

"Pavilion Master, go slowly." The little girl looked at his back in white clothes, with an expression of obsessive admiration on her face.

……

Arriving at the backyard, as soon as entering Mei Ruohua's room, a pungent strange smell came over her face.

Qing Luo covered her mouth and nose with her sleeve, raised her head and asked, "Sir, what is Master doing?"

"He said he would grind the best rouge for me." A faint smile appeared on Mr. Zhou's cold face, "It just seems that he hasn't succeeded yet."

Qingluo fell silent.

As soon as I came, I saw the show of affection...

She didn't need to ask this question.

After entering the room, she saw Mei Ruohua sitting behind a large table, with several baskets of flowers in front of her.

Flower petals were scattered everywhere in the house, and those who didn't know it thought they were in the boudoir of a woman who loves flowers like her life.

"It's obviously a fragrant and red flower, but why does it turn into a strange smell in your hands?"

Qing Luo walked in with a look of disgust.

Mei Ruohua looked up and saw two women, one big and one young, walking in, the serious expression on her face immediately turned into flattery, she moved two chairs upside down and sent them to Mr. Zhou and Qingluo, caring softly: "Oh, Qianqian is here? Are you tired on the road, are you hungry, what do you want to eat, Daddy will cook it for you..."

"I'm not hungry," Qingluo asked impatiently, "Where is that Mrs. Wang? Can she remember the past?"

"Qianqian is just like me in this way, she is impatient." Mei Ruohua boasted, turned her head to the outside and said, "Bring Mrs. Wang here."

Qing Luo was looking forward to it, and after waiting for a long time, finally saw a servant woman bringing Mrs. Wang in.

The old Mrs. Wang in front of her is completely different from her unkempt appearance before. She is wearing a clean gown, her hair is neatly combed, her eyes are clear, and her mind is clear.

As soon as she came in, she knelt down to Mei Ruohua and Mr. Zhou: "I kowtow to my two benefactors!"

"Get up first." Mei Ruohua said, "You said we are your benefactors, but you are our enemies, do you understand?"

Mrs. Wang couldn't stop kowtowing: "I was deceived by lard back then, I was the one who was sorry for my benefactor, I deserve to die..."

Qing Luo stepped forward and grabbed her: "Let me ask you, where did you send Du Shi's child back then?"

"Du Shi's child..." Mrs. Wang lowered her head in shame, "I took it home and raised it for a few days, but I was really afraid of being discovered... I will, I will hand it over to the traffickers..."

Snapped!
Qingluo was furious, and slapped Mrs. Wang to the ground.

"You old bastard!" She stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Wang's skirt, stared at her, and said word by word, "Tell me about the traffickers, don't say you don't know, I will kill you immediately!"

Mrs. Wang was so frightened by her sharp eyes that she trembled all over, and said tremblingly: "I, I only know that person is Gao Jin, who seems to be from Shaobei... As for where he took the child, I, I really do not know……"

Qingluo pinched her neck, and said coldly: "Who ordered you to take away Mr.'s child?!"

"Yes, it's a man..."

"What man?!"

"I, I don't know..." Mrs. Wang's neck was strangled by her, her face turned red, and she said with difficulty, "He found me and gave me a large sum of money... Let me take Mr.'s child away, but don't hurt me The child's life..."

"So you secretly sent the child to Mrs. Du?"

Mrs. Wang kept begging for mercy: "I've told you everything I know...I deserve to die, please forgive me...don't kill me, don't kill me..."

"Don't kill you? What's the use of staying if I don't kill you!" Qing Luo gathered her fingers together, and firmly grabbed Mrs. Wang's neck.

Wang Pozi's eyes were turned up, her legs kicked wildly, and she was about to die.

"small carrot!"

Lan Hao stepped forward and pulled her up, "Calm down. How can you find Du Shi's child if you kill her?"

Mrs. Wang was lying on the ground and passed out.

Qingluo took out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, and said coldly: "She has already said what she should say, and it's useless to live. It's better to die cleanly, so as not to harm others."

"That's right, this is my Mei Ruohua's daughter. This lady Wang has caused us to be separated for more than ten years, she deserves to die!"

Mei Ruohua and Zhou Qingmei both looked cold.

Obviously they very much agree with Qingluo's approach.

Mei Ruohua even hated her even more, and said to Qingluo: "If you hadn't disappeared Qianqian back then, your mother wouldn't have been sad and despaired and drove me away. Shouldn't I take revenge for this revenge!"

Lan Hao shook his head: "I think your enemy should be the one who ordered her to do this behind the scenes."

"Don't worry about that person, this Mrs. Wang deserves to die as well!" Zhou Qingmei stood up and said, "I have never hurt anyone in my life, but they hurt me like this. Then, you guys get rid of her, I don't want to see her."

After finishing speaking, she walked out of the room, walked to the door and turned back: "Qianqian will come over later."

"Oh, good!" Qingluo hurriedly responded.

Having studied under her husband since she was a child, she has almost become a habit of respecting and obeying him, and she will subconsciously agree to any order from her.

Since the husband asked her to deal with Mrs. Wang, it is natural that her life cannot be spared.

Without hesitation, she drew the dagger from her waist and walked in front of Mrs. Wang.

"Little carrot!" Lan Hao grabbed one of her arms and frowned slightly, "I don't like to see you like this."

Qingluo tilted her head to look at him: "What kind?"

Facing her cold and indifferent eyes, Lan Hao was speechless for a while.

In his heart, she was always the little girl who was as clear as water when they first met.

She should be carefree, always accompanied by poems and flowers, living in the clouds, not contaminated by the world of mortals, without blood and killing, and she should never have such eyes at this time.

This made him a little disappointed and a little heartbroken.

(End of this chapter)