Chapter 1887 - Killed

Yan Xiyu had a vicious voice.

"Don't forget, you and I were sympathetic to each other at the beginning, although I was developed, but I also took you with me, and if it weren't for me, how would you have such a good life now?"

Day?

Pear fell dumb and speechless.

What kind of good day is this?

But she didn't dare to refute.

Since becoming the lady's personal maidservant, she was grateful to Dade at first, but after understanding the selfish and mean viciousness of this man, she even began to miss those difficult days in the past.

Seeing that the little maid made a sad expression, Yan Xiyu was even more angry.

"I'm so angry, you're just a dog of mine, and you dare to come here to block my heart? Someone! ”

Yan Xiyu shouted, Liluo's face suddenly turned miserable, and her little face turned a little pale, and she had a premonition that what was about to happen would be a vicious beating.

Sure enough.

"Dragged out, and sentenced to twenty ...... No! Fifty, no...... Killed! I don't want to see her anymore! ”

Liluo's pupils shrank, "Miss! Slave, slave knows wrong, miss......"

She knelt down and begged Yan Xiyu for mercy, trying to hug Yan Xiyu's thigh, but Yan Xiyu's backhand was a big mouth, and she viciously slapped her face.

"Get out of here, you bitch!"

After slapping the face, Yan Xiyu still couldn't extinguish the fire, and kicked the pear again.

The little maid was kicked to the ground, and the evil slave only looked at the jade horse, and immediately rushed up and dragged the arm that held Liluo out.

Liluo was stunned, and suddenly choked up and shouted angrily: "Yan Xiyu, you can't die well!" ”

At this moment, tears flowed down suddenly, and the forbearance that had been held for a long time was detonated at this moment.

She recalled that back then, when she met Yan Xiyu Pingshui, the other party was very kind to her, and she smiled with a gentle and gentle appearance, and later Yan Xiyu returned to Yan's house, and she also followed Yan Xiyu back as Yan Xiyu's maid.

The two had suffered together back then, so she was also dedicated to Yan Xiyu's goodness.

used to be called sisters, but gradually, Yan Xiyu told her that there was a difference between master and servant.

Gradually, she began to stage atrocities against her, her heart was hot, and gradually became cold due to those bullying and abuse, but she was still alive in the end.

even naively excused Yan Xiyu and helped Yan Xiyu make excuses, thinking that Yan Xiyu was used to living a hard life before, and she lost her heart because she became rich once.

But until today, all the grievances that have been pent up for a long time have rushed to her heart, and the little girl has a white face, but she complains hoarsely about Yan Xiyu.

Yan Xiyu was already leaving, but when she heard that this bold maid dared to insult herself, she was so angry that she rushed back and grabbed a vase and smashed it on Liluo's head with a few clicks, and then picked up a stick.

She was like she was mad, grabbing a stick and whipping it on Liluo's body, and the sound of broken bones sounded one after another, and from these sounds alone, you could hear the severity of Liluo's injury.

It wasn't until the end that the pear fell on the ground covered in blood and lay in a pool of blood, and Yan Xiyu, who was like a crazy woman, stopped committing murder.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the Buddhist bead bracelet she was wearing on her wrist, and a contemptuous smile rose up at the corner of her lips.

At this time, the subordinate next to him probed Liluo's snort, because Liluo's breathing was too weak, the subordinate thought that Liluo was dead, so he reported it to Yan Xiyu.

"Alright."

Yan Xiyu waved her hand, "Throw people out, so as not to dirty my place!" ”

(End of chapter)