Chapter 84: Stepping on Her Hand

"Alas!" Aunt Chen sighed, "At the beginning, after the news of the marriage between the Shangguan family and the Ying family was released, Mr. Ying would bring your mother to the banquet, and once I met Feng Yingyi at the banquet, when your mother was holding Mr. Yingyi, and when she saw Feng Yingyi staring at her hand, she knew that Feng Yingyi was jealous, and thought that she might be verbally provocative."

Unexpectedly, while Mr. Ying left to talk to others, Feng Yingyi's friend tripped over her, and then Feng Yingyi came over and stepped on the back of her hand with a slender heel, seemingly unintentionally, but her feet were hard to grind, your mother cried in pain at that time, these were blocked by Feng Yingyi's skirt, and others thought she was too squeamish, so they all looked at her coldly.

When Mr. Ying found out, he came over and saw your mother lying on the ground in embarrassment, pulled her up, and indifferently ordered the assistant to send her back. Later, she had a shallow scar on the back of her hand. Aunt Chen's voice became lower and lower, and her expression was sad and helpless.

Ling Yiyi's scalp was numb when he heard it one by one, how could a pampered young lady be so perverted and murderous!

And the performance of his own father, alas! One can imagine how hard my mother's life after marriage was.

"Aunt Chen, I will be careful, I will double what she has done to my mother." Ling Yi said earnestly.

Hearing her say this, Aunt Chen was even more uneasy.

"Don't worry! I can protect myself. Ling comforted one by one.

Aunt Chen sighed, when the matter was coming, she hesitated, not knowing if it was right to let Ling Yi go to the imperial capital one by one.

Tangled back to the room, and dialed the number again, "Sister Mei, Xue'er, this child is going to the imperial capital tomorrow, you take care of her." ”

Sister Mei, who was in Shangguan Wenyan's villa at this time, smiled and said, "She is Miss Wenqing's daughter, I won't let people bully her." ”

After hearing such an answer, Aunt Chen finally got some comfort, and hung up the phone after a few more words.

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Ling Yiyi took the eight bodyguards arranged for her by Tong Shizun and got on the plane with Shangguan Wenyan's people.

A few hours later, Ling Yiyi arrived at the imperial capital airport, the driver of Shangguan's family was already waiting there, seeing her come over and politely open the car door and ask her to get in the car, Ling Yiyi looked at the bodyguard she brought, Shangguan Wenyan's person said: "You get in the car first, we also made an appointment for the car, and then we will arrive." ”

"Thank you!" Then he said to the bodyguard, "Then you wait a little longer." ”

"Okay, Miss Dong."

Ling Yiyi got into the car with a bodyguard, and there was also a person from Shangguan Wenyan, and several people arrived at the villa first.

Shangguan Wenyan's villa, with a light brown exterior wall, is simple and atmospheric in architectural style, and there is a two-story small building in the courtyard, which may be where servants and bodyguards live.

The housekeeper and Sister Mei stood at the door, looking at the girl who came over from a distance, and they were all stunned. It's too much like Miss Wenqing!

The stunned man had arrived, so he hurriedly greeted him, and the housekeeper said, "Welcome home!" ”

"I've been on the plane for so long, I'm tired!" Sister Mei also said with a smile.

Looking at these two middle-aged men and women around fifty years old, Ling Yi smiled and said, "Hello! ”

The two greeted Ling into the hall one by one cordially and warmly, and after she sat down, the man said, "Miss, I am the housekeeper here, Li Jianzhong." Then he pointed to the woman and said, "She is from the kitchen, and everyone calls her Sister Mei." ”

"Uncle Li, Aunt Mei." The spirits called one by one.

"Just call me Lao Li, miss." Li Jianzhong hurriedly resigned.

Sister Mei thinks it's quite natural, Wen Qing's daughter is as well-behaved as she is and doesn't put on a show.

"You must be the old man of the Shangguan family, I call you uncle, as it should be."

Li Jianzhong smiled and did not refuse.

"The plane meal is not delicious, are you hungry? I stewed the soup, drink the bowl of soup first, and then eat! Aunt Mei said.

"Okay!" Ling Yi thought of Aunt Chen, and always made some soup and water, so he smiled.