After Xue Ying washed up, she sat down at the table with her hands.

After just taking a sip of porridge, the door was vigorously pushed open, and Wu's mother's old face appeared in front of her.

"Mrs. Auntie, Madame, please go to the front hall for questioning."

Xue Ying couldn't help but get nervous, thinking that it could be that they suddenly discovered that she didn't actually have sex with Nalan Moran?

She wanted to refuse, but now she was under the fence, and there was no one around her who could speak for her, and many things could not be left to her.

Xue Ying slowly put down the porridge spoon in her hand, and when she got up, her body shook weakly.

The maid immediately stepped forward to help, but was glared at by Wu's mother, so she had to let go of Xue Ying timidly.

"I'm fine." Xue Ying barely stood firm.

Mother Wu sneered coldly: "It's okay, let's leave quickly, don't let Mrs. wait for a long time." ”

When Xue Ying followed Wu's mother to the front hall, Ruan Mei was sitting on the Taishi chair with her eyes closed, and the young girl was rubbing her temples.

"Madame...... Hmmm......"

Before Xue Ying could speak, her calf was kicked by Wu's mother, and she knelt on the ground suddenly, her knee and the hard ground slammed together, causing her to gasp in pain.

Ruan Mei slowly opened her eyes and gestured to the girl behind her, and the girl stepped aside.

She casually picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, looked condescendingly at Xue Ying, who was kneeling in the center of the hall, and asked, "What is the relationship between you and the third young master of the Xuan family?" ”

Xue Ying was a little surprised by this question.

She thought she would ask about last night, but she didn't expect to ask about Yu Jingnan.

Xue Ying said weakly: "It's okay. ”

"It's okay?" Ruan Mei looked incredulous, "But he said that you are his aunt's wife." ”

Xue Ying was startled.

Ruan Mei looked at her contemptuously and continued: "Mo'er was just killed, and you hooked up with Yu Jingnan again, what a good means." ”

"Please Mrs. Mingjian, Xue Ying really has nothing to do with him!"

"Then you can explain to me, since it doesn't matter, why did he say that?" Ruan Mei's patience is almost at the limit.

Xue Ying immediately said: "Perhaps, he thinks that Xue Ying is a poor person, and he made up these lies because of compassion for a while." ”

"You are pathetic?" Ruan Mei stood up, walked up to Xue Ying, and slapped her hard, "Do you have my Mo'er to be pitiful?" ”

Xue Ying was still kneeling there, her cheeks were hot and painful, but she didn't move.

She has always blamed herself for Nalan Moran's death, and being treated like this by Ruan Mei today made her more relaxed.

But the more Xue Ying looked like this, the more she angered Ruan Mei, making her feel that she was hitting the cotton every time, and there was no way to vent the anger in her heart.

Her gaze immediately fell on Xue Ying's shoulder, the original plain fabric had been dyed dark red, and the color had dried up by this time.

She curled the corners of her mouth fiercely and squeezed Xue Ying's shoulder hard.

"Ahh

Xue Ying couldn't help but scream, and then bit her lip fiercely.

Ruan Mei looked at her painful appearance with a hideous face, and the force in her hand increased again.

"Hmm-"

Beads of sweat the size of the bean instantly covered Xue Ying's forehead, her hair was all wet with sweat, she was trembling in pain, and she was about to kneel, but she didn't say a word of begging for mercy.

Xue Ying felt that this was what she owed Nalan Moran, and she deserved it.

At this moment, she has only one wish in her heart:

Ink dyeing, may my purgatory on earth be able to exchange your health in the underworld.