Chapter 102: A Deeply Buried Body
2nd floor living room.
The snow-white wool carpet has long been replaced by a Chinese-style carpet, embroidered with dragons and phoenixes; In order to match this Chinese charm, the rosewood tables and chairs were also put on crimson Fu Lushou pillows; The festive red color reflects the sparkling antique jade treasures on the antique shelves, and it is a rich family.
Han Meizhi looked at all this, she had dreamed of becoming the hostess here for a long time. For this goal, she has paid a lot, from physical to psychological, when will she not be deeply tortured by the Xue family?
It's so easy to succeed, and when I saw that I was going to marry Xue Zongze, I killed a Chen Yiyi halfway! How could she accept this?!
She gritted her teeth fiercely, looked at Mrs. Zong, who was forced to calm down on the side, and suddenly softened her tone, and shouted with a flattering face: "Aunt! β
"You don't have to be very courteous to me. By now, I have a complete understanding of what kind of person you are. Mrs. Zong said coldly, "I just don't accept Chen Yiyi as my daughter-in-law, and I will never accept you as my daughter-in-law." β
"Oh? Is it? Han Meizhi smiled lightly, "Aren't you afraid that I will shake out your secret?" β
Mrs. Zong trembled, her eyes dimmed instantly, and dense layers of sweat beads appeared on her forehead.
"Sweating like this on such a cold day? Auntie, are you in poor health, or are you weak-hearted? Han Meizhi stepped forward, squatted down and stretched a pink carved face in front of her.
Mrs. Zong didn't dare to look at her squarely, so she had to turn her face away from her gaze.
"Xiao Mei-Xiao Mei-" Han Meizhi suddenly lowered her voice, her eyes rolled up, revealing the whites of her eyes, and she stuck out her tongue, "I'm Xiao Mei-"
"No!" Mrs. Zong trembled, and pushed her away violently, and only then did she gasp loudly when she saw that she was pushed a few steps away.
Han Meizhi was not in a hurry to get up from the ground, she was half-lying and said with a smile: "Auntie, in fact, you don't have to be afraid. Xiaomei's body is still pressed under the blue brick tower by you, and I am afraid that she will never be able to turn over. β
Strands of sweat rolled down from Mrs. Zong's forehead and behind her armpits, she only felt that her heart was rolling, but her hands and feet were cold: "You, how do you know?" β
"I've been dormant in your house for seven years, and I can't notice anything? Do you really think I'm like that wild girl out there, with an empty appearance? Han Meizhi sneered.
"So, the so-called evil you called last time was also fake?" Mrs. Zong looked at her in surprise.
"Pretending, of course! Suspicion gives rise to dark ghosts. Auntie, if you hadn't reacted so violently, I wouldn't have been able to sit down on this matter. What's more, I deliberately spied on you afterwardsβ" she smirked, "are you the one who is willing to give in?" Aren't you pampering me these days? If it weren't for the ghosts in your heart, what would you be? β
"You!" A wave of anger rose from Mrs. Zong's heart, she slapped the table with a bang, and said angrily, "A woman like you don't want to be my daughter-in-law!" β
"Haha." Han Meizhi smiled arrogantly, "If you don't do it, you won't do it." But I can't be the daughter-in-law of the Xue family, and you can't be the wife of the Xue family. She raised her eyes to look out of the sunny window, and said in a low voice, "I don't know if Xiaomei's body has decomposed, and she can still identify the flowers and moons of the year?" However, it doesn't hurt if you can't identify it, as long as you can identify who the murderer is. β
This made Mrs. Zong tremble, and then her face was like ashes, and she calmed down: "You, don't think that I can't deal with you!" Her face tightened, revealing a bit of murderous aura.
"Tsk, what a tiger girl!" Han Meizhi got up and walked in front of her, and chuckled, "It's nothing more than you killing me, but you must know: I dare to have a showdown with you today, I have already made a complete plan!" As soon as I die, the souls of me and Xiaomei will be able to show the snow immediately! β
"You!" Mrs. Zong didn't think that she still had such a hand, but after years of accumulation, she still had to give it a go, she gritted her teeth and said, "I just don't believe in this evil!" β
"Okay-" Han Meizhi got up slowly, straightened up and said lazily, "I won't go out at your house today and don't contact anyone, and a shocking event will happen in your house tomorrow morning." If you don't believe me, you can make a bet with me. β
Mrs. Zong looked at her defensively and suspiciously, and she smiled coquettishly: "Don't worry, it must not be Xiaomei, but I promise that you will also feel the pain." She blinked.
Mrs. Zong's muscles tensed, and she struggled inwardly to ask herself: To bet or not to gamble?
Han Meizhi didn't have time for her to continue to think about it, so she raised her hand and said, "Auntie, let's talk about Chen Yiyi's ownership." β
"I advise you not to beat her, the child in her belly is Zong Ze's flesh and blood." Mrs. Zong clenched her fists and roared.
A fierce murderous aura surged into Han Meizhi's heart, and she sneered: "I never said that I wanted to kill this child. She pursed her lips, as if she had tasted Chen Yiyi's blood, "We can kill the mother and keep the child." β
"You!" Mrs. Zong was taken aback, pointed at her and said angrily, "Is there a femme fatale like you?" β
"Am I a femme fatale? Ms. Zong Shaotang, I have come to your train of thought in everything. You're my teacher! She spread her hands lightly.
People can't do wrong things, and they can't hide from them. Once you do something wrong, no matter how many years have passed, someone will come out and ridicule you and attack you; Once you dodge, all this will become your own fatal wound, and you will be held in your hands and played with in every way.
At this moment, Zong Shaotang's remorse is boiling and burning in her heart, she has been tormented by this fear of remorse for decades, and now she is still tormented by this young vicious woman!
She suddenly said in a sad tone: "Han Meizhi, I always had hardships back then. I am his wife, I am pregnant with a child, and I have done so much for him. β
"Didn't I give a lot? Although I am not his wife, only you know, why can't I marry him?! Han Meizhi sneered and pointed at Mrs. Zong and said, "If you hadn't stopped me, I would have married Zong Ze a long time ago, and now I don't know how many children I have had!" β
Mrs. Zong moved her lips and did not make a sound. It was she who single-handedly blocked the relationship between Han Meizhi and Zong Ze, except for the gap between the doors, she felt deep down that this young woman's desire was too strong, and she didn't really love Zong Ze.
So she set up one obstacle after another for Han Meizhi, not wanting this woman to be dominated by strong desires, but she also completed it with superhuman perseverance.
Academic qualifications can be further studyed, appearance can be transformed, and temperament can be cultivated. But you can't change your origin!
Therefore, whether it is Han Meizhi or Chen Yiyi, she is not her ideal daughter-in-law!
But choose one of the two, she would rather choose Chen Yiyi, at least the girl is simple and flawless, a kind and beautiful good girl!
Thinking of this, Zong Shaotang couldn't help but groan and held his forehead: Why did you come up with the bad idea of recalling Han Meizhi and leaving Chen Yiyi in anger and letting them kill each other?!
Han Meizhi stood there quietly, watching the battle between heaven and man in her heart, and a refreshing feeling of pleasure arose.
She was the only winner in this match, and she believed she would win to the end.