Chapter 30: I Am Such a Woman9

"Girl, if you don't come back, the slave will be scared to death!" In the few hours that Shang Ge was not in the mansion, Zhihua's nerves had been tense, for fear that someone would come to find him.

Seeing Shang Ge come back, a stone hanging in her heart finally fell.

Shang Ge nodded, smiled, and looked at the black and oppressive sky, at this time the sky was completely dark, like a pitch-black curtain covering the sky, feeling depressed for no reason, although there was an ice basin in the house, but Shang Ge still sweated, suddenly, the soybean-sized raindrops fell from the sky without warning, accompanied by deafening thunder and smashed to the ground.

When the lightning fell, the light reflected on her face through the window, making her face a little pale.

Zhihua rubbed her arms, always feeling that her heart was beating faster and faster every time the thunder sounded.

Shang Ge looked at the rain scene and stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops, which smashed on her hand and hurt.

Seeing this, Zhihua hurriedly closed the window and said distressedly: "Girl, the rain is cold, but don't be cold!" ”

Shang Ge shook his head, smiled, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said to Zhihua, "I want to take a bath, and my mother will call me over in a while." ”

"Hot water has already been prepared, but why would my mother call you?" I don't know how the girl knows that her wife will call her?

Shang Ge smiled and said nothing, knowing that she had no intention of continuing, so she could only give up.

After bathing, changing into their usual clothes, and eating some pastries, in the confusion of the painting, the mother-in-law in the Zhu courtyard came to their courtyard and said that the lady called her over.

This mother-in-law is the mother-in-law who was beaten by the Zhu family last time for no reason.

Now it's her people.

The mother-in-law was wearing a cloth, and the rain flowed down the clothes, dripping on the ground and gathering together after a while, becoming a small pool, and when the mother-in-law saw Shang Ge, her anxious expression immediately turned into a smile, and she bent down and said to Shang Ge respectfully.

"Big girl, Madame calls you over."

"Mother? Why did my mother call me so late? Shang Ge sat on the chair, took a sip of tea, and asked knowingly.

"The slave and maid didn't know, I heard that something was wrong, but the slave and maid saw basins of blood and water coming out of the house." The mother-in-law replied truthfully.

"Tell Mother I'll be there in a moment." Hearing the satisfactory answer, Shang Ge laughed, rewarded the mother-in-law with something, and the mother-in-law took it happily, said something nice, and went back to reply to the Zhu family.

"Hear me, are you ready?"

Zhihua nodded, secretly surprised in his heart, the girl was becoming more and more incomprehensible now.

When I came to Zhu's courtyard, before I entered the house, I could hear Zhu's cry and Xie's father's angry voice.

"Master Hou, you must be Brother Yuan'er!" Zhu's eyes were red and swollen, and the whole room was filled with her crying, as terrible as a ghost's scream, and those who didn't know thought that the house was haunted.

Father Xie was cried by Zhu's headache, he is now the age of his establishment, he should be a dragon and a tiger, but he is thin, he looks like he is not confused about the age of heaven, he has a beard on his lips, his face is a little sallow, and there are bags under his eyes, even if he is dressed with fine powder, he can see that the eye circles are blue and black, obviously he has been hollowed out by wine.

"Got it, don't cry, it's annoying to cry!" Father Xie waved his hand impatiently, sat down and took a sip of tea, and found that the tea was cold, and the originally boring mood became even more boring.

It's not pleasing to look at, especially the children left behind by his ex-wife.

Father Xie coldly saw his eldest daughter who he hadn't seen for a long time, and he didn't have any joy at all, but was full of disgust.

"What are you going to do?"