Chapter 135: Dying Struggle

Chunqing played with the good mutton fat jade bracelet on her wrist, and after the old lady's words fell, she added with a smile, "If you don't confess, I will drag you out and beat you to death!" ā€

After that, Chunqing didn't know if she was right to say this, so she turned her head and asked the old lady, and asked seriously: "Grandmother, can you beat you to death with a stick?" ā€

Absolutely!

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His behavior not only damaged the reputation of Da Lang's daughter-in-law, Da Lang's reputation, and the reputation of the Zhenguo Mansion, but more importantly, he was simply destroying my four generations of the same family.

Killing with a stick is light.

Anyone who stands in the way of my four generations will not be spared.

The old lady nodded solemnly to Chunqing, and glanced at Tian as if he was nothing.

Tian, who had been carefully observing the old lady's expression, was looked at by the old lady like this, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

She didn't understand how things could have gotten to this point!

What exactly went wrong!

Chunqing was originally a pink and tender baby face, her voice was sweet and glutinous, and she said with a smile with crooked eyebrows and eyes, naturally there was no majesty at all.

Originally, he was frightened by the momentum of the old lady and was like a chaff all over his body, after Xia Yuhe fell in Chunqing's words, he gave birth to a lot of courage out of nowhere, his neck was horizontal, and he said recklessly: "Is the villain a little guy in the house, the reason why the villain is dressed like this is to meet her, the villain and her are indeed childhood sweethearts, and the fetus in her womb is indeed a villain, and the villain has this little image as evidence." ā€

Xia Yuhe touched his chest and said angrily.

Tian didn't want to strangle Xia Yuhe at this time, she wanted to kill her head!

She had just insisted in front of the old lady that Xia Yuhe was the little guy in the house, even if Xia Yuhe's words were full of loopholes, almost none of them were correct, she was confident that she could rack her brains to round him up.

Then look for an opportunity to lock everyone's eyes on the statue!

Even if you can't achieve your goal, at least you can get yourself out of this mess.

However, what is Xia Yuhe saying this!

Why should he admit that he is not a little guy in the house!

Why!

Tian's heart and eyes were filled with a thick layer of something called despair.

Actually, this can't be blamed on Xia Yuhe.

As an old fritter who takes pit abduction as his profession, today in front of Chunqing, he feels that his professional ability has been insulted.

He wants to prove himself!

After that, Xia Yuhe raised his eyebrows and looked at Chunqing, his face full of white-tipped and vibrant pimples with a provocative meaning.

He was sure that this little image could not be explained by Chunqing.

Therefore, there was a faint schadenfreude in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Chunqing glared at Xia Yuhe hatefully, and was about to open her mouth to question him, when Lumei Pingting lifted the curtain and came in.

"Old lady, it's time to take medicine." In a black tray in his hand was a blue-white porcelain bowl, and the top of the porcelain bowl was steaming hot, exuding a strong smell of medicine.

Bitter in taste, slightly sour.

Chunqing's Emei painted as Yuanshan Dai frowned slightly, and her stomach tumbled, but it was much better than when she saw Xia Yuhe.

This is the medicine that the old lady must take every day.

The medicine bowl was put down, and she caught a glimpse of a pine-green purse in the old lady's hand, and Lumei frowned, "Hey, isn't this the slave's purse?" It turned out to fall on the old lady, so that the slave maid was easy to find. ā€

"You're saying this purse is yours?" Chunqing's big obsidian eyes lit up, and she glanced at Xia Yuhe, who was kneeling on the ground with an embarrassed face, and Chunqing smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Green Plum, you're so cute!

Tian's slightly shrill voice sounded almost at the same time as Chunqing, "This is yours?" ā€

Lu Mei felt inexplicable about the reaction of the eldest grandmother and the second lady, but she still nodded affirmatively, "It's the slave." ā€

Chunqing had a thick smile on her face, and looked directly at Tian with a bit of playfulness, "Second aunt, this is Lumei's purse!" ā€

The tone is a little ...... The look of the underwhelming!

Tian's face turned white, he clenched the fist hidden in his sleeve, and he didn't get angry, but turned his face to look at Lumei, "What evidence do you have that the purse is yours?" ā€

This purse, the little image in this purse is Tian's only chance now.

Lu Mei looked at Tian with a puzzled face, and felt that the second lady was so strange, what is there to prove this, just a purse, why did the second lady have such a hideous expression on her face.

It's scary.

Kumquat was right.

Lumei bent down and took the purse in her hand, turned the purse out with a quick movement, pointed to the two clear and beautiful words on it and said, "Here are the names of slaves and maids!" ā€

Lumei's innocent and dazed expression stung Tian deeply.

Yes, that's right, the inside of the purse is clearly embroidered with two words: green plum.

Chunqing took a sip of honey water calmly, and looked at Tian with interest and smiled.

I like to watch dramas the most, especially watching this kind of play, how interesting it is!

Tian was not reconciled.

Pointing to the small statue in the old lady's hand, he made the last dying struggle, "This is also yours?" ā€

Lumei nodded, "It's the slave's." ā€

Tian sneered, "Why do you put the little statue of the big grandmother in your purse, what are your intentions!" "It's aggressive, but it's like a paper tiger.

Second lady, you even have to take care of this!

Lu Mei felt that the second lady was unreasonable.

However, Lumei is a competent maid, so she explained to Tian with a humble face: "A few days ago, the slave maid's family was in trouble, and it happened that the eldest grandmother lent the slave and maid silver, which helped the slave and maid's family a lot. The slave and maid were grateful for the kindness of the grandmother, so they cut this small statue and prayed for the blessing of the grandmother every day. ā€

Chunqing suddenly remembered that a few days ago, it seemed that she had lent green plum silver. "Your sister's matter is settled?" Chunqing asked Lumei gently.

Lumei smiled gratefully: "Thank you grandma for your help that day, the matter of the slave sister has been solved." ā€

Chunqing stopped talking to Lumei, and instead quietly looked at Xia Yuhe, who was kneeling on the ground and bloodless, "What else do you have to say?" ā€

Tian didn't wait for Xia Yuhe to speak, and immediately commanded sharply: "Don't pull this inhumane thing out and beat it to death!" The fist in the sleeve clenched.

Xia Yuhe was the person Tian Mama found outside, he didn't have any handle in Tian's hands, at this time everything was white, Tian was so frightened that he almost fainted, and the golden step on his head swayed as she shivered like chaff all over her body.

"Wait!" Chunqing's voice was not hurried, but it carried heavy weight.

In the past, no matter how Tian and Song Jingruo dug a pit to harm her, she always took care of the old lady and never took it seriously.

But this time was different.

Tian not only wants to harm her, but also the fetus in her womb, Chunqing will not give up easily. (To be continued.) )