Be Careful General's Wife!

"Shut up," Song Ziyu yelled at Zhu Xiuhe.

"I don't shut up, song Ziyu. If I were you, I would throw myself into the river. You still have the face to go out and meet people. How many people in this world are as thick as you? "

"By the way, do you think that there are people who send you poems and tea party posts? They really want to invite you to go! Bah, we want to see your joke! Well, if general song and Mrs. song had given birth to such a disgraceful daughter as you, I would surely regret my death. "

Song Ziyu was so angry that she stared at Zhu Xiuhe with scarlet eyes for a moment, then rushed up and stretched out her hands to catch Zhu Xiuhe's hair.

"Ah Zhu Xiuhe screamed with pain, but he didn't expect that song Ziyu would start suddenly.

"Song Ziyu, you crazy woman, let me go. It's killing me."

Song Ziyu grabbed Zhu Xiuhe's hair and shook it vigorously. He said, "I'll let you shut up. I'll let you shut up."

"Miss!"

"Sister Zhu!"

Yao Biyun and Zhu Xiuhe's maid hurriedly go to pick song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu drags Zhu Xiuhe's hair and does not give up. The more they pull song Ziyu, the more painful Zhu Xiuhe is. They have no choice but to break song Ziyu's hand.

Although they wanted to beat song Ziyu very much, song Ziyu was actually a young lady of the general's house. They were only servants of Zhu's house. If they really beat someone up, the general's office could not afford it.

Zhu Xiuhe's scalp was so painful that she felt that her scalp would be torn off by song Ziyu.

The guests upstairs and downstairs heard the noise and scream here, and they all ran to watch it curiously, and then saw a big play.

"Song Ziyu, you bitch, let go, let go..." Zhu Xiuhe's tears are painful.

"A fight broke out between the first lady of the general's office in the northern part of the town and the young lady of the minister's office of the Ministry of industry?"

Outside the door, the heads were surging, one by one, they all stretched their necks to look inside the elegant room. They had never seen the fight among the officials!

"Why did Miss Song fight with Miss Zhu?"

"I've heard that Miss Song and Miss Zhu have never been able to deal with each other. They pinch each other as soon as they meet."

"Oh! The hair is so tight that it hurts to look at it. "

"If you look at the ferocity on Miss Song's face, you are worthy of killing people."

"Miss, let go of it Cui'er stood aside anxiously persuading. Miss Zhu was beaten up in such a reckless way, but it would bring trouble to the government.

Zhu Xiuhe's two servant girls and Yao Biyun broke song Ziyu's hands with great force, and finally broke off her fingers one by one.

Zhu Xiuhe, who was free, raised her head. Her hair was loose and her hair looked like a madwoman. As she looked up, two wisps of hair attached to her scalp, accompanied by a lot of loose hair, fell off her head and fell to the ground. Her head was obviously bald, and she could see flesh and blood.

"Sister Zhu..." Yao Biyun covered his mouth with his hand and stepped back.

Sister Zhu, she's bald!

"Little Miss..." The two servant girls also looked at Zhu Xiuhe in horror.

Zhu Xiuhe also noticed that there was something wrong with her. She bowed her head stiffly. She saw two strands of hair with flesh on the ground and the broken hair all over the ground. She touched her head with her hand. Touching two places without hair and wet, she gasped with pain, turned pale and shrieked.

Cui'er looks at the shrieking Miss Zhu and covers her mouth with her hand. When it is over, Miss Zhu has made a big accident.

Song Ziyu didn't have the consciousness that he had made a big accident at all. Looking at the shrieking Zhu Xiuhe, she gave a sneer at the corner of her mouth. Who let Zhu Xiuhe humiliate himself! She deserved to be a bald man. I'll see if he will marry him! There should be no man willing to marry a bald man!