Chapter 3: Palm Mouth
The color of blood spread across Mama Xu's knees, and blood flowed out of the tiny cracks in the floor.
"It's noisy!"
Rue is long and gentle, a typical southern girl, handsome and smart. She frowned and looked at Mama Xu, who was crying and grabbing the ground, a little dissatisfied. Then he took out the bamboo board that had been prepared long ago from his sleeve, smiled sweetly, and said, "So you shut up!" ”
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
The bamboo board greeted Mama Xu's old face, and when the two boards came down, Mama Xu couldn't shout.
"Smack!"
"Smack!"
……
"Smack!"
There were twenty boards, Rue Xiang didn't leave her hands at all, each board used up her strength, Mama Xu's hair was scattered, her face was already blurred with flesh and blood, several teeth were knocked out, blood was dripping down, and Mama Xu's whole person fell into a semi-coma.
As soon as Dong Que let go, Mama Xu fell to the ground softly, only to see more qi coming out and less qi entering.
"Miss, it's over."
Rue Xiang was gentle and gentle, and she couldn't see the ruthlessness just now.
"Well, let's go, don't let my grandmother and Mrs. wait long."
Wei Yuxiao's face did not fluctuate for a minute, and Mama Xu's miserable situation knew without looking at her. This is just the beginning, she will not let go of any of the people involved back then!
"Yes."
Rue Xiang said in unison, and then his eyes fell on the trembling little girl and the maid. None of them ran to report the news, all the little maids were there, but they were all pale and trembling.
"Let's go."
Rue Xiang smiled and said, "Be sure to hold the sedan chair steady." ”
She wiped the blood on the bamboo board on Mama Xu's body, and the visual impact was too strong.
"Yes, yes!"
These people's heads are like pounding garlic, and their vain steps are immediately stable, even if they have other thoughts, they dare not think about it.
Dong Lai carried Mama Xu's collar and dragged her to Songhe Courtyard, mottled with blood along the way, and she was extremely cautious.
Songheyuan is where the old lady lives, and it is also the main courtyard of the backyard of the Hou Mansion, and it will take a short time to arrive.
The little guy stopped outside the Songhe Courtyard, waited for Wei Yuxiao to get off the sedan chair, got the permission of grace, and left as if he was fleeing.
"The eldest lady is here!"
The maid of Songhe Temple was already waiting for a long time and hurriedly greeted her.
This sedan chair can only be sat by the master in the house, and now several hostesses in the Hou Mansion are sitting in the inner hall of Songhe Courtyard, so this must be the eldest lady Wei Yuxiao who returned to the house today.
A group of maids came to greet her, looking mighty and powerful. However, Wei Yuxiao only glanced at them lightly and entered the main hall.
She went in alone, and the maid and the maid were all stopped at the door.
"Ancestor, madam, the eldest lady is here."
The maid's grace made the lively main hall instantly cold, and everyone couldn't help but look at the old lady sitting on the top and the middle-aged beautiful woman sitting on the lower left, that is, the county lord of Qi'an, and now Mrs. Xuanping Hou.
The smile on the old lady's face had already dissipated without a trace, and she waved her hand and let the maid go down.
"Granddaughter Yuxiao visits her grandmother and asks her grandmother for peace."
"Hurry up and help the eldest lady up."
It was not the old lady who spoke, but the county lord of Qi'an. She was smiling, looking really gentle and kind, and she couldn't help but let people relax their defenses.
"Mrs. Xie."
Wei Yuxiao didn't pretend to be anything, and got up with the maid's hand.
"It's been a long journey, let's go freshen up and rest first."
The old lady shrugged her eyes, looked Wei Yuxiao up and down with a cloudy gaze, and her expression was even more unhappy, probably because Wei Yuxiao's face was very similar to the old man, which was disgusting.
The county lord of Qi'an still pretended to be kind and created a friendly appearance, and as soon as the old lady opened her mouth, she asked Wei Yuxiao to leave quickly, and she didn't even bother to hide her face.
Their family is more like a stranger than a stranger.
If other young ladies were treated so indifferently, they might feel how uncomfortable they were. But will Wei Yuxiao care? She won't. Just like these people don't like her, she doesn't like everyone in the Xuanping Marquis Mansion.