"Stop!" Duan Qiyun shouted coldly, stepped in front of Mrs. Liu, and on her beautiful face, a pair of clear eyes looked up and down at Mrs. Liu.

Mrs. Liu paused, walked over with a look of unwillingness (affection), saluted Duan Qiyun (body shēn), and said politely: "The slave has seen the eldest lady." ”

"What's the urgency of such a panic?" Duan Qiyun raised her eyebrows, looked at Mrs. Liu with a pair of clear eyes, and asked sharply.

Hearing this, Mrs. Liu's eyes flashed with a panicked and restless look, and she opened her lips and said, "The slave is fine, but she is in a hurry." ”

Duan Qiyun didn't believe this, and looked in the direction of Mrs. Liu's when she came, but it was in Duan Jiayue's courtyard.

"Don't tell the truth? Hugh blames Miss Ben for being welcome! Duan Qiyun shouted loudly, provoking a pair of beautiful eyes, and her sharp eyes glanced at Mrs. Liu.

In his previous life, Duan Qiyun had trusted Mrs. Liu and handed over the He family to Mrs. Liu, but who knows, the He family was critically ill, and Duan Qiyun realized that Mrs. Liu was the lackey on the side of the Yun family (body shēn), and had been monitoring the He family for the Yun family.

The cold anger of the person who came to the face made Liu Po Zihun (身shēn) slap a spirit, and looked at Duan Qiyun with his eyes, but was swept over by Duan Qiyun's cold eyes, and froze in place.

"Dare to disrespect Miss Ben? Family Law Disposal! Duan Qiyun shouted coldly, looking at Mrs. Liu with cold eyes, she didn't know whether she was alive or dead!

Hearing this, Mrs. Liu's eyes flashed with a look of emptiness, her eyes were uncertain, and she saluted Duan Qiyun and said in a low voice: "Miss, it was Miss Biao who smashed the objects in the house and killed a slave maid by mistake. ”

As soon as she spoke, Duan Qiyun's eyebrows jumped suddenly, her eyes were staring at Mrs. Liu, and she asked in a cold voice, "Who is the slave and maid that Duan Jiayue killed?" I felt a vague sense of bad premonition in my heart.

With a plop, Mrs. Liu knelt on the ground, her eyes flickered, a look of weakness appeared on her face, and she said, "The slave and maid didn't see it clearly." ”

Seeing Mrs. Liu's flustered expression, she must not be an ordinary slave.

"Miss, let's go and have a look!" Mrs. Liu said in a low voice, and her son flashed slightly.

Hearing this, Duan Qiyun's heart trembled, and a look of uneasiness crossed her beautiful face, she glanced at Mrs. Liu with cold eyes, and walked towards Duan Jiayue's courtyard with broken steps.

In the past, when Duan Qiyun went out of the mansion, Hongyan would wait in front of the mansion early, but today (Riri) there is no trace of the girl, she must have gone there to play.

With every step, Duan Qiyun's heart jumped nervously, and his eyebrows jumped, as if something uneasy was about to happen.

Not far away was in Duan Jiayue's courtyard, and Duan Jiayue's stern roar was faintly heard, mixed with the sound of crying, accompanied by the sound of breaking.

"You damned slaves, if you dare to be disrespectful to Miss Ben, you all have to die!" Duan Jiayue shouted sternly, with a fierce look on her face, and coldly glanced at the slaves and maids kneeling at her feet.

"The slave maid is in the courtyard of the eldest lady, and the lady can't dispose of the slave maid!" A pretty-looking slave retorted coldly, but was kneeling on the ground by two thick mothers-in-law with arms on her hands.

"Smack." Duan Jiayue raised her hand and slapped it, with a fierce look on her beautiful face, she coldly watched the corner of the slave's mouth being beaten with blood, hooked her lips and smiled, "You are a (贱 jiàn)jiàn) maid, dare to contradict Miss Ben, just like the fate of this (贱 jiàn)jiàn) person." ”

When she said this, Duan Jiayue stretched out her hand and pointed at the corpse lying in a pool of blood angrily, not knowing whether the slave was dead or alive, so she lay motionless on the cold ground.

"The slave doesn't dare, the slave doesn't dare to contradict the young lady anymore." The slave who was held by her mother-in-law looked panicked, crying and shouting, her eyes full of timidity.

The slave maid named Hongyan just now, who seemed to be the slave next to the eldest lady (body shēn), was whipped by Duan Jiayue, the whole (body shēn) was blood, the skin (flesh rou) that was smoked was rotten, and the whole (body shēn) blood (flesh rou) was blurred.

Looking at the timid eyes of the slave, Duan Jiayue (Jiaojiāo) smiled on her beautiful cheeks, smiling like a Shura from hell, and her face was still a little red and swollen, and she was almost slapped in the face.

"If any of you dare to contradict Miss Ben, Miss Ben will want you to die, just like this (贱jiàn)jiàn) person." Duan Jiayue said angrily, looking coldly at the motionless corpse lying on the ground, with a smug look in her eyes.

This damn (贱jiàn)jiàn) person, dare to contradict her! A slave maid under (贱 jiàn)jiàn), relying on the fact that she is a slave on the side of Duan Qiyun (身shēn), dared to speak disrespectfully, and Duan Jiayue beat her half to death in a fit of anger.

"Red Smoke, are you dead?" Duan Jiayue asked arrogantly

, looked at the corpse lying in a pool of blood with vicious eyes, and did not get a response, Duan Jiayue walked over angrily and kicked at the corpse suddenly.

"Hmm." The red smoke lying on the ground, snorted in pain, his whole face was stained red with blood, and his slightly closed eyes opened open, revealing a pair of sharp eyes, glancing at Duan Jiayue coldly.

"You are a (贱 jiàn)jiàn) person, you dare to stare at Miss Ben, see that Miss Ben doesn't kill you (贱 jiàn)jiàn)婟." Duan Jiayue was frightened by Hongyan's cold eyes, and suddenly became angry, picked up a vase casually, and was about to throw it towards Hongyan.

"Stop!" A cold voice sounded, with a majesty that was not angry and arrogant.

Following the prestige, Duan Qiyun, who was dressed in a bright white gauze skirt and had a beautiful face, walked over, her phoenix eyes stared at Duan Jiayue, her sharp eyes were shockingly cold, and Duan Jiayue's hands paused.

At this time, Hongwu hurriedly walked to the pool of blood, stretched out his hand to straighten the corpse, and suddenly turned pale with fright, and exclaimed, "Miss, it's red smoke." ”

As the words fell, Duan Qiyun's eyebrows frowned, her eyes looked at the miserable corpse worriedly, a touch of melancholy flashed in her eyes, and she shouted coldly: "Bold, dare to whip my slave maid, does my cousin really want to rebel?" ”

At this time, Duan Jiayue put the vase in her hand aside, a look of disdain appeared on her delicate and charming face, her eyes looked at Duan Qiyun coldly, and she hooked her lips and sneered: "Cousin came back just in time, the red smoke hit Miss Ben, and my cousin helped you deal with it by herself." ”

This damn (贱jiàn)jiàn) person, today (Riri) must be out of the limelight in Taiwei Li's mansion, and she is really jealous of her.

"Dispose of it yourself? I don't know what kind of cousin (身shēn) is in the Shangshu Mansion to dare to dispose of Miss Ben's slave? Duan Qiyun said in a cold voice, a layer of warm anger appeared on her beautiful face, and her cold eyes swept at Duan Jiayue's vicious look.

Hearing this, Duan Jiayue's face changed, her eyes glanced at Duan Qiyun coldly, hooked her lips and sneered: "It is natural for my cousin to discipline my cousin!" ”

Don't think that living in Shangshu Mansion, a cousin from outside really thinks of herself as a young lady.

"Bold, what kind of thing do you dare to dispose of Miss Ben's slave?" Duan Qiyun shouted sharply, a look of disdain between his eyebrows, and a thick mockery on his beautiful cheeks.

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