Mama Rong was sitting on her marriage bed, her wrinkled old face was clean, her hair was oily and slippery, and she deliberately changed into a brand new dress.

While knocking on the melon seeds, he waited for Chu Yunyao to come back.

On the side of the plate containing melon seeds were the two gold ingots she hid under the bed.

On the other side of the plate, there is a white cotton skirt and a tracing female ghost face.

Chu Yunyao almost forgot that this old pious woman understood pharmacology, and it was estimated that after she left, she noticed that the skeletons on her face and quilt were painted in chicken blood, not human blood.

When Mama Rong saw Chu Yunyao coming back, she touched her old face that had become swollen, shook the skin of the melon seeds in her hand, shook it to the ground, and looked at Chu Yunyao with a hideous face: "Little slut, you are finally back, it is really an unpopular thing, the young marshal accompanied you back to the door, and your father didn't leave you at your mother's house for one night." ”

Chu Yunyao looked at the messy room, and her indifferent face instantly turned cold: "Who gave you the guts of the dog to spread wild in my room?" ”

The cabinets were all opened, the clothes and sheets were all cut and thrown on the ground in a mess, and the shoes were also one from east to west.

There was also a new pair of dark satin shoes, which were worn on the feet of the old godly woman.

What Chu Yunyao hated most in her life was that others were rummaging through her own things, not to mention being a disgusting old witch.

Although Mo Lingyuan and the Chu family did not buy her anything, neither the dowry nor the dowry, but the president of the media and the good-faced wife of the Overseer still prepared some things.

The brand-new quilt and the clothes and shoes of the four seasons are very good, and she likes them quite well.

Now it's all gone.

Chu Yunyao was already angry, and he was even more angry at the moment.

Seeing Chu Yunyao's small body trembling, Mama Rong replied, and even more energetically, waving her sharp long nails and rushing towards Chu Yunyao.

scolded and scolded in his mouth: "Little sao hoof, see that I don't tear your mouth, do you think that the young marshal accompanied you back to your mother's house, just to put you in your eyes?" Don't look at what the hell you look like.,It's more decent than you to pull a little flower outside.。

My mother will teach you a lesson for your mother who died early today, and let you know what rules are. ”

Chu Yunyao grew up in the palm of her hand by her father and brother, and her mother, like Wen Ruyi, also passed away early.

At this moment, when I heard Mama Rong say this, she had already been smoked by the angry Qiqi, and the moment Mama Rong rushed over, she raised her foot and kicked her heart, kicking the person to the ground.

Still feeling uneasy, he grabbed the vase on the table, stepped on the old woman's stomach, picked up the bottle and smashed it on the old woman's head.

The moment Mama Rong fell to the ground, a sharp and piercing howl pierced the tranquility of the Young Marshal's Mansion and alarmed everyone.

The housekeeper who was washing his feet didn't even have time to put on his shoes, so he hurried over with someone, and saw Chu Yunyao stepping on Mama Rong's heart with one foot, and holding the bottleneck of the broken vase with the other hand, aiming at Mama Rong's head regardless of it, and it seemed that he was going to continue to smash .......

"I can't help it." The housekeeper was shocked, rushed over and pulled Chu Yunyao aside, and snatched the porcelain bottle from her hand, "Young lady, hurry up and give it to the old slave, so as not to hurt your hand, in case of a fatality, what should I do?"

Mama Yung is someone sent by the Overseer's wife! ”