After Jiang Yue was slapped by Mrs. Zhang, she covered her face with her hands and looked at Mrs. Zhang, at that moment, there was no fear in her eyes, no tears, no flattery to her, unusually calm, that kind of calm was quite weird.

Mrs. Zhang also saw her expression, her eyes, and asked, "What? What kind of eyes are you?"

Jiang Yue quickly lowered her head and did not speak.

What Mrs. Zhang hated the most was her appearance, and she sneered and said, "I really can't see that you have such means and skills." She pointed at Jiang Yue with her finger: "In my Zhang family, you are making trouble and ruining the reputation of our Zhang family, you tell me what is the purpose of you doing all this?" Yes? Come to my Zhang's house to make money? Or are you here to be a demon at my Zhang family?"

Mrs. Zhang took a deep breath: "Let me tell you, our Zhang family can't tolerate people like you, I saw that you were young before, and I tolerated you for three points, but I didn't expect to let you be so evil in our Zhang family!"

Mrs. Zhang said to one of the servants in the room, "Give me a slap in the mouth, slap her face and give me a rotten position."

Mrs. Zhang commanded quite viciously, but the servant standing next to her was a little afraid to move, and shouted in a low voice: "Madam, madam, I, I don't dare."

Mrs. Zhang's stern eyes swept towards the servant: "If I ask you to do it, I will do it, if you don't shout to stop, you don't stop."

The servant was frightened by the stern eyes, and Mrs. Zhang had already sat back on the sofa after saying that, waiting for the servant to act.

The servant standing there didn't dare to resist, and finally moved twice to walk towards Jiang Yue.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting on the sofa and closed her eyes, spoke again, "Close the door for me."

Although the room is well heated, it feels eerie, even if it is rich and furnished. They have become devouring demons.

The servant knew that this meant to close the door and slap his mouth, that is, not to let anyone in, and it was possible to slap anyone to death.

The servant shuddered, dragged his stiff legs towards the door, and closed it.

The door creaked, and Jiang Yue, who was standing there, didn't move when she heard the sound of the door closing.

This feeling is too familiar, including sitting on the sofa, the Bodhisattva face, but in fact, under the Bodhisattva face, there is another extremely frightening and vicious face.

Jiang Yue stood there and didn't move, she just stared at that face for a long, long time, there was still no fear on her face, no begging for mercy, no tears, only a sneer revealed in her eyes.

Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting there with her eyes closed, naturally couldn't see the emotion on her face at this time, she just waited for the slap to sound in the room.

When the maid's first slap sounded on Jiang Yue's face, Jiang Yue was directly thrown to her knees, just one slap threw the corners of Jiang Yue's mouth out of blood, and Jiang Yue, who was kneeling on the ground, snorted because of the pain, and she lowered her face.

That face, at a speed visible to the naked eye, instantly became red and swollen, and the moment the servant saw the blood on the corner of her lips, she was so frightened that she retreated and did not dare to move again.

At this time, Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting on the sofa, said, "Keep beating me!" Beat it to death!"

When the servant heard this command, he thought for a few seconds, and finally with a thought on his face, he took a step closer to Jiang Yue, and slammed it towards Jiang Yue's face again.

After that, countless slaps fell, and they also sounded in the room, and Mrs. Zhang, who was sitting on the sofa, did not move, as if listening to a piano music, and did not even frown at the hot sound of the flesh.

Jiang Yue was beaten to her knees and fell to the ground, her face, blood kept flowing from the corners of her mouth, but even so, in this process, she always lowered her face.

Because she fell to the ground, the maid couldn't do anything, so she stopped, and then Mrs. Zhang opened her eyes and said to the stopped servant, "Grab my hair and beat me."

The servant's words to her, the next second, the expression seemed to be open, and he walked over and grabbed Jiang Yue's hair, let her head rise, and threw it down towards her face with more strength.

At this time, Jiang Yue finally screamed out,

She began to beg for mercy: "Grandma, please, please don't fight, okay."

The more she begged for mercy, the anger on Mrs. Zhang's face became more obvious, and she pointed to the people underground, and said loudly to the servant again, "Hit! Beat me to death! Don't kill her today! This family is not surnamed Zhang—"

Jiang Yue's even more tragic scream came out of the house, this scream, let a passing servant hear, the servant heard it, frightened hands and feet, also heard the voice is Jiang Yue's voice, hurriedly walked towards the hall, after arriving at the hall, the servant shouted, "Butler! Come on! Something happened to Madame's room!"

The screaming this night was particularly terrifying, the housekeeper didn't come out, but Xu Yunhe and Zhang Qicheng upstairs heard the voice, and they all walked out of the room, and after walking to the hall, Zhang Qicheng asked the servant, "What's wrong?"

The maid looked panicked and said, "Mrs. Zhang is beating Jiang Yue in the room, and Jiang Yue is screaming inside."

Zhang Qicheng's face was also tense: "What?"

Xu Yunhe, who was standing behind Zhang Qicheng, naturally looked a little surprised.

Zhang Qicheng asked, "What's going on?"

The servant said, "Go, for they will be killed."

Zhang Qicheng heard the servant's words, and hurriedly walked towards the backyard, Xu Yunhe saw him hurriedly walking forward, and hurriedly followed him, when the two quickly rushed to the door of Mrs. Zhang's room, sure enough, there were screams inside.

The Zhang family, which was silent for a moment, was as bright as day in each room.

Zhang Qicheng and Xu Yunhe stood outside the door and listened to the screams inside, Zhang Qicheng knew that something would happen if it went on like this, so he immediately pushed the door in, but who knew that at the moment of pushing the door, he found that the door not only couldn't be pushed, but was also locked by the people inside.

He stood outside and shouted, "Mom! Here's what's going on! Open the door!"

But when the voice sounded, not only did there be no response inside, but the slapping did not stop, followed by Mrs. Zhang's sneer: "Hit! The worse you scream, the harder you hit me!"

When Zhang Qicheng heard the voice, he knew that it was not a way to go on like this, and it was obviously unrealistic to force it in now, so he immediately asked the servant to get the key here.

The screams inside are no longer described as miserable, but it can only be said that every cry is terrifying, and the sound of the palm on the flesh is like the skin opening the flesh.

Zhang Qicheng urged the servant: "Hurry up, go get it immediately."

Xu Yunhe stood behind Zhang Qicheng and his face was pale, and the whole person listened to the screams inside, and he was also very anxious.