This order is too big (two)

At the beginning, things were also developing according to Meng Shu's plan, even better than her plan.

The debt of three million will be a catastrophe for Meng Wan, who has not developed the brain domain and can't do anything after raising a cowherd.

Meng Shu was annoyed that she had let her guard down at that time and let Meng Wan go so easily.

This time, she must find a way to make Meng Wan never have the possibility of turning over.

Back at the main house of the Meng family, Lin Yu'er, who looked haggard, sat in the lobby, and she didn't know how long she had been sitting there.

Meng Shu took off her coat and changed into more comfortable home clothes, "What are you sitting here?" ”

"Where is your father?"

Lin Yu'er's eyes were all blue and black, and her tone was also very vain, she raised her head and looked at Meng Shu coldly.

Meng Shu was not afraid, and sneered and mocked: "Where is my father, if you can't come back, do you have any qualifications?" What kind of identity are you? ”

"Shut up!" Lin Yu'er suddenly stood up, rushed over, and slapped Meng Shu's face. After slapping the hat, he didn't get rid of his hatred, and he slapped Meng Shu with his backhand again.

After slapping several times in a row, Lin Yuer smiled and grabbed Meng Shu's hair, "What qualifications do I have?" I am the wife of the Meng family! I'm your stepmother! ”

Lin Yuer, who had always been submissive, suddenly went crazy, which really scared Meng Shu. was slapped a few times in a row, but Meng Shu didn't react.

It was the tingling sensation in her scalp that brought back her senses.

Lin Yu'er's hideous face was almost in front of her. Meng Shu is also the most outstanding daughter of the Meng family, and the coercion of the strong man emanated and pressed Lin Yuer's back.

Slowly pulling her hair out of Lin Yu'er's hand, Meng Shu stretched out a finger, and Lin Yuer was pushed to the ground by her.

Looking down at Lin Yu'er with a sallow face on the ground, Meng Shu's face was full of disgust, "Lin Yu'er, you can be the wife of the Meng family, that is the shadow of my aunt." Don't be a few high-class people and don't remember who you are. ”

Lin Yu'er struggled to get up from the ground.

She raised her head and roared at Meng Shu: "I am the lady of the Meng family, and I am the wife of the five great families!" Wang Wanjun, Wang Wanjun killed with a thousand knives! If you live to crush me, if you die, you will still be ghosted! You're a bad person, you're a shameless stinking slut! ”

The entity condensed by Meng Shu's spiritual power is a fine spider silk.

Those fine spider silks are tightly entangled with Lin Yu'er at the moment.

Snow-white spider silk, a poor person with sallow skin, Lin Yu'er is like a spider's web, a prey about to be devoured.

Meng Shu's steps were very light, but every step was heavily stepped on Lin Yuer's eardrums.

The increasing restraining force forced Lin Yuer to come to her senses.

She looked up in horror, and Meng Shu had already appeared in front of her.

Wang Wanjun has a total of two daughters, Mengwan is like Wang Wanjun, and Meng Shu is more like Meng Beiping.

Thin lips, phoenix eyes, hanging eyebrows.

In Lin Yuer's mind, a few words suddenly flashed: cool person.

A cool person, but there is affection.

Meng Shu's face was still so indifferent, but when she came out, she exuded a smell of blood, "Lin Yu'er, did I cut your tongue, or did you do it yourself?" ”

In the lobby, there were quite a few maids and male servants.

For what is happening now, they don't seem to hear anything, they can't see anything, they quietly look down and look at the ground.

For the current Meng family, there is a person and a name, which is both taboo and counter-scale.

Reverse the scales, touch it and you will definitely die.

That is Wang Wanjun.

Lin Yuer still remembers that on the first night she was married, the maid who served her told her: In the Meng family, you can shake your face with anyone, but you must not use Wang Wanjun to establish your prestige. All the people who had spoken ill of Wang Wanjun before were dead.

"Shu, Shu, I was wrong. It was my mistake, I was dizzy. I shouldn't be rude to Madame Wang, you can let me go. ”

Lin Yu'er was still thinking about talking, but a strand of filament slipped into her open mouth.

The filament wrapped around her tongue, and then pressed inward.

In just a few seconds, Lin Yu'er felt that her mouth was already full of blood.

Meng Shu stared at Lin Yu'er coldly, "You, if you don't have this voice, will my father still let you be the wife of the Meng family?" ”

Lin Yu'er's pupils dilated, and a desperate whine came out of her mouth.

She knows very well that among Meng Beiping's many mistresses, she is the least like Wang Wanjun.

Then why, but she was carried into the Meng family?

Because of her social connections, and because of her voice.

Lin Yuer used to be a student of Wang Wanjun. Not only that, but she is also a student who sounds most like Wang Wanjun.

When Wang Wanjun was alive, she also brought her to the Meng family several times.

After Wang Wanjun died, she relied on this good voice to climb into Meng Beiping's bed.

Now, if she has her tongue cut out and loses this good voice......

Add to that today, her words.

She herself, as well as the entire Lin family, is afraid that she will have to be bulldozed by Meng Beiping.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuer spoke with difficulty: "I'm old...... You wolf, I'll do anything."

"Really? Whatever? ”

The rope tied to Lin Yu'er's tongue was loose.

Lin Yu'er, who mastered her tongue, hurriedly promised: "Yes, yes, yes, I know what to do, you also hate Mengwan's slut, I'll help you!" I can help you get rid of her! ”

Lin Yuer kept throwing olive branches to Meng Shu, trying to save her life.

Meng Shu smiled slightly, "Lin Yu'er, you're quite smart." ”

Lin Yu'er showed a flattering smile, and before she could speak, the smile condensed on her face, turning into panic, helplessness, fear, and despair......

"Come on, clean up this place."

Meng Shu hummed, the snow-white handkerchief was stained with bright red blood, and there was still the residual warmth of blood on her hands.

The white spider silk disappeared, and Lin Yuer's body fell to the ground with a bang.

Bright red blood kept oozing from Lin Yuer's mouth.

"It's a pity that you don't have this qualification, negotiate conditions with me." Wiping away all the blood on his hands and face, Meng Shu showed a cruel smile on his face.

A servant came over with a healing instrument, and Lin Yuer was ruthlessly pushed in.

When she came out again, Lin Yuer could speak, but she lost the voice she should be most proud of.

The hoarse Lin Yu'er leaned on the edge of the bed and stared at Meng Shu, "Without me, you can't defeat Mengwan." She is now in the middle of the day, and she will be the second Wang Wanjun. ”

"Want to do it again?" Meng Shu kicked on the treatment instrument, and the white spider silk appeared again. Staring at Lin Yu'er, Meng Shu said word by word: "Mengwan, never, impossible, it's Wang Wanjun." ”

She can't be Wang Wanjun either.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Shu, who calmed down, smiled heartily at Lin Yu'er, "From now on, I think you should still pray to your father and never come back." ”

Looking at Meng Shu's departing back, Lin Yu'er let out a desperate howl