Chapter 897 - Hands-on (1)

"Madame, what's going on here? How so? ”

The butler wiped his sweat wildly, he just left for a while, and this place became like this.

Mrs. Duanmu quickly came back to her senses, and she immediately dragged Duanmu Rui, who was rippling with tears, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, do you need to say this?" If it weren't for Duanmu Chun's hands, how could such a thing happen here? It was he who hit Rui'er, and then Rui'er crashed into Duanmu Ling, and the Zhu Hai on Rui'er's head cut Duanmu Ling's face. And the scars on Duanmu Chun's face were naturally scratched by me, and I was reluctant to hurt my daughter, so he dared to beat her! What kind of thing is he? Dare to be presumptuous in front of me? As for Duanmuling, although she was innocently injured, it was also her father's sin, and she couldn't complain about others. ”

Strong words or something, that is Mrs. Duanmu is the best at dripping, and at this moment she is giving full play to her strength.

For her, it is enough to protect her daughter.

She would never let her get hurt again, never.

Her lips trembled terribly, and the second lady of Duanmu saw that her daughter and husband were hit hard, but she was pushed away by the eldest lady of Duanmu, where could she withstand such a blow?

At that moment, she rolled her eyes, and she seemed to fall to the ground like Mrs. Zheng.

Completely dumbfounded, the housekeeper is messy in the wind, this is really a clean official who can't decide family affairs, can he be a housekeeper who can manage the affairs of his masters?

"Hurry up and look for the uncle to come back, and tell him that something big is wrong at home. A few of you hurry up and help Ye Langzhong take care of his wife. After Ye Langzhong diagnosed the old lady's illness, he quickly sent the old lady back to Songhe Courtyard! ”

Cold sweat whizzed, and the housekeeper felt that life was very gloomy for the first time.

Everything seemed to rush together at once, and he couldn't resist it.

What made him most devastated was that none of these masters in the family were fuel-efficient lamps.

For a long time, I'm afraid that he will have a hard time.

For a time, the entire Zhenguo Mansion was in chaos.

Mrs. Duanmu took advantage of the chaos, and the housekeeper didn't dare to do anything to her, so she quickly left the ancestral hall with Duanmurui.

As soon as she returned to her yard, she immediately called her cronies.

Let them be waiting, once the people in the second room want to find trouble with them, she will definitely not be soft.

The people in the second room really provoked her today, if she didn't make a move, wouldn't she be pressed and bullied by them?

As soon as she thought that she had scratched Duanmu Chun's face, Mrs. Duanmu's heart was secretly refreshed.

"Mother, at this time, we should go to Mrs. Hua for shelter. Otherwise, even grandma won't be able to protect us even when she's awake. Except for Mrs. Hua, no one in the entire Zhenguo Mansion can help us. ”

Frowning slightly, seeing that her mother was panting but still holding her hand tightly, not leaving her alone, Duanmurui was in a complicated mood, but she had to remind Mrs. Duanmu.

"What? Do you want your mother to ask for the protection of an old bustard from a green building? Rui'er, you didn't say it wrong, my mother didn't hear it wrong, right? ”

Her eyes were wide open, and Mrs. Duanmu was in disbelief.

Her pride doesn't allow her to do that, it's too spineless.

"Mother, is it important to save your life, or is it important to have a face? Besides, before Grandpa went to do those things, he could hand over the stewardship of the house to Mrs. Hua. Whether you admit it or not, this is a fact, do you think that with those people of yours, you can protect our mother and daughter? ”

Dai's eyebrows frowned, and Duanmurui saw the struggling look in her mother's eyes, and couldn't help but remind her.