When Zhu Yuxi said this, his aura was a little lower.

At a glance, it was clear that she was afraid to bow down and be small.

How could Song Guihua not know that Zhu Yuxi was afraid of the sickle in her hand, she was already angry today, and when she saw Zhu Yuxi's appearance, she suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"The current mistress of this family is me, you don't want to stay in this house with a dead face because you still have these two sons, I warn you, you'd better get out of here quickly, if you really can't bear your son, just take your two sons away, so as not to upset me to watch."

Song Guihua, who wanted to behave gently and considerately in front of Yu Zongyao, completely distorted that image at this time.

However, now Yu Zongyao is not there, and no one cares what her image is.

Zhu Yuxi looked at Song Guihua with a noisy appearance, she was so angry, her chest rose and fell, and her eyes were waiting for her with anger, and she couldn't get up or down in one breath.

"My two sons are the roots of the Yu family, and Zong Yao will never allow them to leave."

Song Guihua snorted coldly, and her tone was quite uplifted; "One of your sons is crippled, and one son is unproductive, how can they compare with my son, do you think Zong Yao will feel sorry for these two wastes, you don't pee and look in the mirror."

"Also, Yu Moxi's dead girl is now showing her edge, what did you do to her in the first place? You think she'll be able to let you go when you get out of jail? ”

What happened to Yu Moxi and the Yu family at the beginning, how Zhu Yuxi treated Yu Moxi at the beginning, no one in the village knows.

Now people's backgrounds are not ordinary.

When Zhu Yuxi heard Song Guihua's words, his face suddenly changed again.

Indeed, this is what Zhu Yuxi has always been worried about.

How did she know Yu Moxi's life experience, anyway, she knew that because of her, she had lost an eldest daughter, and she, a mongrel who didn't know where she came from, had always been favored by Yu Bojun.

I didn't like her from the beginning.

Especially later, the bigger she grew, the better she looked, and in the end, even Yu Zongyao's old thing looked at her like that.

How could she not hate it in her heart.

At that time, I wanted to kill her or sell her.

It's just that, for some reason, it's become what it is now.

Seeing Zhu Yuxi's silence and her expression, Song Guihua knew that she had pinched her weakness, and immediately said even more arrogantly; "You'd better clamp your tail and be a man, don't be too arrogant, lest you don't know how you died when you get it."

Hum!

With a cold snort, Song Guihua picked up Yu Baobao on the side, and then twisted her waist and left.

As for the mother and son in the house, no one paid much attention to them.

When Yu Zongyao came back in the evening, Song Guihua cried softly again, although her face was now red and swollen and ugly, but she couldn't stand Yu Zongyao's gentle coquettish pretentiousness.

Zhu Yuxi didn't leave, and Yu Zongyao couldn't really drive Zhu Yuxi away in front of the two children.

What's more, if the wife of the chaff is driven away in this way, the people in the village will gossip.

It's not that I won't say it now, but it's better than being poked in the back.

Zhu Yuxi seemed to be much calmer and more relaxed tonight because of Song Guihua's words in the afternoon, although his face was not particularly good, but at least he was not pinched as soon as he met at the beginning.