Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Lin Qingqing's face changed. She hated others most in her life that she was like a servant girl. Before entering Lin's house, she wandered outside and suffered a lot with aunt Ye.

She hates that Jiang Jingshu was born a noble daughter, loved by thousands of people, and is also Jiang Taigong's only granddaughter. At that time, thousands of silver will be hers.

"I'm not a servant girl, I'm Lin Qingqing, a miss of Lin's house!"

"Miss Lin's house?" Jiang Jingshu looked at her and narrowed her eyes slightly. "I haven't seen you. How can you be from Lin's house?"

"But I'm really a miss of Lin's house... My mother said I was my father's child, and my father would take us back to the house, and we would be a family in the future..." then her eyes turned red, as if she had been wronged by heaven. "I know my sister is annoying me. My sister doesn't like me and my mother to come in, so she gets angry..."

Jiang Jingshu listened to her words and turned white.

If it had been put before, she would have roared out and said that Lin Qingqing was a wild species and didn't deserve to enter the door of Lin's house. But now she has lived a lifetime. She has not endured any humiliation in the previous life. Lin Qingqing's words will not make waves in her heart at all.

Lin Qingqing frowned when she saw that Jiang Jingshu didn't respond.

She heard that Jiang Jingshu was arrogant, so she specially came to annoy her and was ready to retreat and win sympathy, but if Jiang Jingshu didn't get caught, she couldn't do anything.

Lin Qingqing thought about it, raised his face, put on an innocent face, and said, "sister, if you don't like me, you can beat me and scold me. I'll try my best to make you like it. Don't drive me and my mother away, okay?"

Lin Qingqing walked forward, looking pathetic.

When Lin Qingqing approached, Jiang Jingshu subconsciously stepped back. She instinctively rejected Lin Qingqing, a snake hearted woman.

"Sister..." Lin Qingqing pulled Jiang Jingshu's sleeve. Jiang Jingshu frowned and wanted to get rid of her. Unexpectedly, with such a gentle swing, Lin Qingqing fell straight back and hit the high foot table. The vase on the table fell off and broke to the ground.

Jiang Jingshu didn't use much force at all. How could she make such a move when she waved her hand.

"Sister..."

Lin Qingqing fell on the debris and scratched his hands. Suddenly, he was bleeding. "Sister, why did you push me?"

Jiang Jingshu looked calm and looked down at Lin Qingqing's confused face. She thought that she was still young and had such means. I really don't know what her heart will be like in a few years.

She took a step closer, squatted down, picked up a fragment and sneered, "what's the use of just rowing your hand? Why don't you... Just draw a few lines on your face and say I'll ruin your face. In this way, Lin Wangshu is angry and may punish me severely!"

Jiang Jingshu's voice was calm, low and cold. Listening, Lin Qingqing was cold all over, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Jiang Jingshu held the fragment's hand and suddenly approached Lin Qingqing's face.

Lin Qingqing was so frightened that she turned pale and stepped back.

A woman loves beauty. She has a beautiful face. She will become a miss of the Lin family and make a good marriage in the future! If the face is destroyed, everything is destroyed!

"No! No..."

In Lin Qingqing's opinion, Jiang Jingshu is crazy. Her calm dark eyes are crazy. How can miss Lin have such a temperament.

Jiang Jingshu is really crazy.

Her hand holding the fragment trembled slightly. She wanted to stab the person in front of her to death, so that she could taste the pain.

But... No.

It's too cheap for Lin Qingqing to die so happily. How can she end what she did in her previous life.

Jiang Jingshu threw away the fragments, and there was a deep scratch on her palm unknowingly. The pain came, and the bright red blood was left along her fingers and dropped to the ground.

"What are you so afraid of doing, I can't deliberately hurt your face." Jiang Jingshu smiled with a cold smile.

Lin Qingqing trembled subconsciously and stepped back.

Jiang Jingshu stopped seeing Lin Qingqing and shouted, "come!"

Chunzhu seemed to be watching outside. When he heard the sound, he immediately came in, his eyes fell directly on Lin Qingqing, and shouted, "Oh, second girl, how could you be hurt like this!" he was about to help Lin Qingqing up.

"Spring bamboo." Jiang Jingshu said calmly, "clean up here."

"Girl?"

"She just broke the vase. If her father knew about it, she would be unhappy. This vase... Is the one my father cherishes most."

"Go as like as two peas in the warehouse!" Jiang Jing Shu's two or three sentence ordered everything down, so that no one could find fault.

Chunzhu suddenly froze in place and didn't know what had happened.

The order she got was to make the matter big and make it in front of the master after the two girls were pushed to the injury by Jiang Jingshu. Now, the evidence has been completely eliminated, and all the mistakes have been put on Lin Qingqing.

"Not yet!" Jiang Jingshu frowned and said coldly.

"Oh, I'll go now..." Chunzhu was restrained by Jiang Jingshu's cold attitude, forgot what he told her, and hurried to clean the vase fragments.

Jiang Jingshu looked at Lin Qingqing and smiled, "you should go back and apply medicine early. If you hurt that delicate hand, you won't be able to play the piano and paint in the future... But you can't blame anyone."

Lin Qingqing was so scared that she turned pale. She didn't want to stay here for a while. After listening to Jiang Jingshu's words, she directly got up and left in a hurry.

The room was clean. Jiang Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief. Her strength was taken away, and her hands were trembling slightly.

She thought she had seen through. As a result, she saw Lin Qingqing's face again. She recalled all the pain she had suffered in her previous life and almost couldn't control herself.

She went into the yard, ready to blow the wind.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a slender figure standing under the tree. The man was wearing a long white shirt. The sun fell on him through the cracks of the tree. His face was as delicate as that carved out of ice and snow, showing alienation and indifference, with inherent dignity.

Jiang Jingshu couldn't help but be stunned and stared at him.

After a long time, he frowned slightly and said, "who are you? Why do you appear in my yard?"

Not everyone can step into the backyard, especially foreign men.

"I'm here to pick it up."

The man stretched out his hand, and then there was a figure like white lightning. I don't know where it came out and climbed directly onto the man's arm.

It was a ferret, with an extremely lovely appearance, white all over and smooth fur.

The man nodded the ferret's head with a soft tone, "if you run around next time, you won't take you out..." the words were full of doting. He lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a shadow at the bottom of his eyes.