Good luck of rebirth

Chapter 245 Intentions (4)
However, she agreed, and these people haven't responded yet. She said that she would make these people's lives worse than death, and they would be in pain. But Zhang Shi is jealous, so she will let Zhang Shi look at Ruhua Meijuan and the third master's love every day, Crazy with jealousy, heart-wrenching pain.

Jin Hao looked at Zhang's horrible face, the red flesh turned out like two ferocious centipedes, and there was a deep hole in the nose, bloody and bloody.

To be honest, such a face requires a strong heart to take a look at it. If it is really disgusting, it will be a bad habit. I am afraid that if you look at it, you will have nightmares at night.

No, if I took a look at it at night, I would think I encountered a ghost.

Even if such a face is really healed, it will completely disappear from the ranks of noble ladies, and Mrs. Zhang will completely disappear in the upper class... No one will have the courage to make friends with such a face .

And Jin Hao also predicted that the third master would not stay in Zhang's house in the future, and he was afraid that the study would be his residence.

Jin Hao's heart felt happy and happy for a while, but it was not enough. In order to make herself happier and happier, she said slowly: "Third Aunt, Fourth Sister is right, don't get too excited, The wound on this face is no small matter."

There was melancholy in her voice: "Third aunt, although you hurt your face, there is still third uncle. When I just came in, I heard the girl below say that third uncle is coming back today. You and third uncle have always been in love. Shen, with Third Uncle by your side, this injury will heal faster."

Jin laughed softly, even with a little envy: "Third Aunt and Third Uncle are so affectionate couples, I'm afraid they are envious of everyone in the world!"

She tilted her head and thought for a while: "Third Aunt, Third Uncle's painting is considered excellent. If Third Aunt can't let go of it for a long time, then let Third Uncle draw a picture of you, hang it on the bedside, and cherish it every day." , and perhaps find some relief."

Her brows and eyes were crooked, and she smiled innocently, as if she wasn't saying anything poignant right now: "I believe Third Uncle must still remember what Third Aunt looked like."

The more I remember, the more I can't bear Zhang's current appearance.

Mo Jinyu's eyes widened in disbelief. At this moment, she suddenly understood Jin Hao's intentions, because Mrs. Zhang was already like a madman at this time, breaking free from her and Hua'er's restraint, and rushed towards Jin Hao.

She glanced at the fragments of pastels on the ground, pulled Zhang Shi on purpose, but moved her lips in a low voice next to Zhang Shi's ear.

In the rage, Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment, then a crazy light flashed in her eyes, and she rushed towards Jinhao, but was blocked by Yunyan who was beside Jinhao. Mrs. Zhang seemed to be invincible, and she fell to the ground. Where the pastel vase shattered.

Seeing Zhang's movements, Jin Hao raised her petal-like lips slightly, but with a cold smile, looked at Jin Yu who seemed to be at a loss, and then opened her throat: "Come on, three My aunt is going to commit suicide..."

Yunyan also opened her voice in cooperation: "The third lady can't bear it... She's going to commit suicide..."

As soon as the voices of the master and the servant fell, the two thick women brought by Jin Hao rushed in, and the girl and woman who were serving in Zhang's yard also rushed in.

The servants in Zhang's yard rushed to Zhang's side in a hurry, and picked out the fragments of the pastel vase in her hand.

Hua'er burst into tears even more: "Madam, you must not let it go, you still have a young lady, the young master needs to take care of you!"

Angrily, Zhang slapped Hua'er hard, but because of the fragment of the vase left in his hand, a long mark was drawn on Hua'er's face.

Hua'er screamed in pain, and couldn't care about Mrs. Zhang any longer. She rushed to the bronze mirror, looked at the hideous wound on her face, her legs softened, and she collapsed on the ground... Madam actually ruined her body. Face.

The other girls and women beside the third lady, seeing such a scene, hesitated in their actions, and stepped back two steps without showing any signs.

"Third Aunt, what are you doing? Sister Hua'er has always been loyal to you. How could you cut her face just because you hurt her face? Even if you are the master, you can't do it on the girl's face at will. Flowers everywhere!"

Jinhao looked at Hua'er with pity: "Yunyan, go and help Hua'er's sister out, don't hurt your face again, the face of your daughter's family is the most precious."

At the same time, he said to the servants all over the room: "I'm afraid Third Aunt will be stimulated, you should hold her down first, don't let the wound on her face open."

At this time, it was too late to talk about this, the wound on Zhang's face had long since split open, blood was all over his face, it was really the source of nightmares.

However, the third wife, Mrs. Zhang, was still cursing: "Mo Jinhao, you little bitch, you hurt my face and made me look like this, I want to kill you... I To ruin your face..."

Everyone glanced at the hideous and frightening Mrs. Zhang, and lowered their heads, not daring to look any more, as if soaked in blood, but they also believed in their hearts that the Fifth Miss of the Mo family was kind-hearted.

Many maids and women also have long heads. In this situation, they feel like a mirror in their hearts: Just now, the fifth lady was covering up for the third lady. It is clear that the third lady has resentment and wants to ruin the face of the fifth lady. But still thinking about the old love, talking about committing suicide.

Reminiscent of the words of Miss Fifth, if the third aunt wants to vent her anger, let her vent it.

She is such a kind-hearted young lady, she is like this, and she still wants to cover up for the third lady.

Mo Jinyu seemed to have woken up from a loss of consciousness, and glanced at the two thick women standing in front of Jin Hao, her eyelids drooped slightly, and after a while, she hugged Zhang and said with a sob: "Mother, mother... Don't blame Fifth Sister for this matter, just be quiet...be quiet..." Immediately, with tears in his eyes, he looked at Jin Hao: "Fifth Sister, please go out first."

Jin Hao glanced at her quietly, then at the angry Zhang, and nodded without hesitation. There was no look of resentment on her face, nor any fear or disgust, only deep pity, pity for the person who suffered this. The tormented Zhang.

But Mo Jinyu saw her own powerlessness and paleness, and Zhang's panic and despair from her pair of eyes, which looked like a dark ancient well, but the mood of the master with both eyes was not at all obvious, and some of them were only acting as sincere ones. pity.

When did this fifth young lady become so good at acting? At least before, even though Mo Jinhao was smart, he could still see a thing or two from her eyes, but now, he couldn't peep at her at all.

After a while, the inner room finally returned to calm. It was obvious that Mo Jinyu had coaxed Mrs. Zhang: Mo Jinyu could calm down such a crazy Mrs. Zhang, and Mo Jinyu once again made Jinhao look sideways. It seems that she is It is too much to underestimate this loyal and honest fourth sister.

(End of this chapter)