The reborn first wife is not easy to be bullied

Chapter 3

"Damn slave, what's going on! I don't know that the old lady is eating now!" Aunt Yu came over with her maid, Zhu'er. She sent three old ladies to clean up Shui Wanqiao and her Two maids.

Unexpectedly, these three old women even forgot who was their master, and helped that bitch Shui Wanqiao cry for funerals.Who gave them the guts to help Shui Wanqiao cry!
Aunt Yu rushed over angrily, wanting to teach the three little old men a good lesson and let them understand who they depended on for their livelihood.

But when Aunt Yu walked into the firewood room, she saw the wet Shui Wanqiao standing there expressionless, the dim light cast shadows on Shui Wanqiao's face.

In an instant, the air condensed.Aunt Yu could only look at Shui Wanqiao's pale face, and there seemed to be a sound of beeping, dripping water in her ears, "Water, water ghost..." Aunt Yu hadn't finished her sentence yet. , rolled his eyes, couldn't catch his breath, and passed out.

The maid Zhu'er next to Aunt Yu's first reaction was to reach out to catch Aunt Yu's body, even she was frightened to death, her body was so weak that she had no strength at all.

Seeing that Zhu'er was about to help Aunt Yu, Shui Wanqiao gave Zhu'er a hard look.That glance was full of evil spirit, Zhu'er's legs went limp and she fell to the ground, she couldn't care less about Aunt Yu.

Aunt Yu's delicate body just fell forward, and when Shui Wanqiao saw it, she kicked a few pieces of firewood at her feet.

Sure enough, it was no longer what Shui Wanqiao expected, and Aunt Yu's pretty face just like that threw herself at Mao Chai, scratching a few bloodstains.

"Come on, come on, it's haunted!" When Zhu'er realized it, she screamed into the sky.Zhu'er wanted to take care of her master and pull Aunt Yu away from Shui Wanqiao's eyes.

But Aunt Yu's face was still touching those one or two sticks of hairwood. The more Zhu'er wanted to take Aunt Yu away, the blood stains on Aunt Yu's face increased.

Seeing this situation, Zhu'er really wanted to run away, but Zhu'er had no choice but to let go of Aunt Yu and run away by herself.

Zhu'er just escaped from the firewood room and bumped into a person head-on.Zhu'er didn't see who that person was, she just trembled, "Yes, there is a ghost!"

"What's going on?" A deep voice sounded in Pearl's ear.

Zhu'er raised her face, and saw that chiseled, handsome face that seemed to be sharpened by a knife.It's just that under such circumstances, Zhu'er has no extra thoughts to be dazzled by the beauty in front of her eyes.

"You useless girl, you're blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." Behind the man, came out another wealthy and wealthy woman.The woman appeared in the firewood room wearing a dark red peony dress, a golden step embroidered with emeralds on her head, and a jade bracelet on her wrist.

This person is the old lady of Lord Hou's mansion, Gongsun Jin's mother.

"Haunted, haunted." Zhu'er was so stiff that she couldn't move, she just stretched out her hand and pointed to the woodshed, indicating that the "ghost" was in the woodshed.

"Nonsense." Gongsun Jin narrowed his eyes, the theory of ghosts and gods was pure nonsense.There are more than a thousand dead souls under his knife. If there is a ghost, why has he never seen it.

"The commotion all day and night has made the mansion smoky. People are dead, and they are still uneasy!" Mrs. Gongsun entrusted Shui Wanqiao's funeral to Aunt Yu. Naturally, the firewood room is filled with Who, Mrs. Gongsun naturally knows who Zhu'er is talking about.

"Ah!" Mrs. Gongsun didn't believe in ghosts and gods, after all, she had never seen them.But when he entered the firewood room, he saw a woman with long hair covering her face.

Not only that, the plain clothes on the woman's body looked like mourning shrouds under the dark light!What's more, the woman's clothes kept dripping water, one drop or two, making the ground wet.

Mrs. Gongsun knew that Shui Wanqiao fell into the water and died. Isn't this scene just like a water ghost?

"J-Jin'er, yes, there are ghosts." Madam Gongsun was frightened, she kept backing up, and almost fell down several times.

Seeing this situation, Gongsun Jin quickly supported Mrs. Gongsun, so Gongsun Jin also saw the scene that Mrs. Gongsun saw.

"You, what are you!" Gongsun Jin was also taken aback, but Gongsun Jin's situation was better than that of the women at home, if one ignored Gongsun Jin's pale face.

"What do you think?" Shui Wanqiao floated over slowly, thanks to Shui Wanqiao had learned some sliding steps, it looked like a person didn't move much, but moved forward.

Gongsun Jin hurriedly supported Mrs. Gongsun to retreat, because he was not sure what was going on in front of him.

As Gongsun advances and retreats, Shui Wanqiao accepts Gongsun Jin faster, as if in the blink of an eye, Shui Wanqiao is in front of Gongsun Jin.

I don't know if Shui Wanqiao got addicted to kicking. Seeing Gongsun Jin, Shui Wanqiao's feet itch and kicked Gongsun Jin's knee hard.

Looking at the situation, Shui Wanqiao probably guessed that the man in front of her should be her former husband.The wife had been dead for a long time before this husband appeared. Thinking of this, Shui Wanqiao felt angry.

Get it out when you are angry, or you will be the one who suffocates to death.

For this reason, Shui Wanqiao kicked as much as she could, and she was not afraid of kicking Gongsun Jin to death.So what if women in ancient times regarded their husbands as gods, she is not a woman of this era, so of course she thinks differently.

Gongsun Jin frowned as soon as his knee hurt, but without knowing the situation, Gongsun Jin still didn't attack Shui Wanqiao, or in other words, he didn't know how to attack Shui Wanqiao.

Since Gongsun Jin didn't even make a move, Shui Wanqiao must take this opportunity to teach the man in front of her a good lesson.She is the eldest lady, the eldest wife, right?After the predecessor died, he could only sleep in the firewood room and lay on the wooden boards. After his death, he would be bullied by a few old women. Would he want to flog his corpse?
The husband was not around, and he didn't come here immediately, and even the mother-in-law let everything go.

Although Shui Wanqiao has just passed through, she doesn't know what kind of person her predecessor is.But what she could think of was that these people in front of her were all responsible for her predecessor being treated like this after his death!

(End of this chapter)