This used to be Han Song's home, but now she looks like a host.

She stayed here, Shang Feng didn't see the special preferential treatment given to her by the previous husband and wife, but treated her like a servant, calling her over and lingering. It was as if he wanted Han Song to eat his past suffering completely. However, for Han Song, she didn't give up on the idea that she wanted to take back everything about the Han family.

That night, Shang Feng came back late, and it seemed that it was because of the land in the western suburbs.

Since he went home, he was in a particularly bad mood, and Han Song didn't step forward to provoke him when he saw this, after all, she was too lazy to cater to Shang Feng, she didn't want to please him, and she didn't want to look at his stinky face!

She had wanted to go back to her room early to rest, but Shang Feng stopped her......

"Han Song, what? Hide when you see me? ”

"Nope." Han Song turned his head away, not wanting to say anything else.

"Do you hate me so much?"

"Yes!" Han Song didn't deny it, and she couldn't possibly deny it.

I thought Shang Feng would be angry when he heard her answer, but he didn't expect him to laugh directly, "Hahaha! Hate it! No matter how much you hate me now, it's useless! After all, you can only hate me silently, and the rest, you can't do anything, can you? ”

Han Song looked at him impatiently, "If that's all you want to say, then I'll go to sleep!" ”

After that, she wanted to leave, but Shang Feng sat directly on the sofa, "Wait a minute! Did I let you go? ”

"Anything else?" Han Song turned his head.

"Go get me some water for your feet."

Although he was extremely unhappy, Han Song still did it.

put the water at Shang Feng's feet, but Shang Feng directly kicked over the basin.

The hot water splashed all over Han Song's body.

After Han Song exclaimed, she quickly stood up, but who knows, just before she could fully stand upright, she didn't pay attention and stepped on the water stains on the marble floor.

The slippage under her feet made her fall heavily in front of Shang Feng's feet, but Shang Feng not only did not help her, but also sneered and said, "Hehe! It's useless! ”

His eyes were full of mockery and teasing, just like the way his father looked at him in the past.

However, Han Song didn't just get up with him face to face, although her temperament is more arrogant, but after three years of mixing outside, she has already understood the truth that "a good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him". So, she didn't say anything, but stood up silently.

But......

Shang Feng didn't seem to want to let her go.

"I'll bring a friend back tomorrow, and you can arrange dinner."

It seemed to be deliberate, and when he said this, Shang Feng also glanced at Han Song inadvertently.

"Okay." Han Song still didn't react.

Seeing Han Song's appearance of being like a stagnant water, Shang Feng's heart was actually a little lost, but it was quickly replaced by a pleasure of revenge.

"Alright, you can clean up."

After speaking, Shang Feng went upstairs without looking back, leaving Han Song alone.

Now for Shang Feng, it can be said that feng shui is in turn, but for Han Song, Shang Feng is nothing more than a villain now.

She grabbed the mop and rag and began to clean.

At this moment, the former servant of the Han family saw Han Song who was cleaning, and she did not go over to help Han Song clean, but watched her clean not far away.

Han Song wasn't actually too likable before, because Bahu's personality was really difficult to serve, so the former servants of the Han family didn't like her, and the reason why they didn't like her, but they had to stay in the Han family to serve her, should only be the ability to make money!

The servant sneered, and then slowly returned to the room.

Fortunately, the water damage area was not very large, but Han Song also cleaned it for more than half an hour. After all, Zeng Jin is also a big lady who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, even if she was a mistress for others in those three years, she has never done such rough work. In a sense, she really has to be grateful to Xia Shangfeng! Let her do something she hasn't done in all the years she's lived!

After Han Song gritted his teeth and wiped the floor, he wanted to go back to the house to sleep. She subconsciously went upstairs and wanted to go back to her original bedroom, but unexpectedly, Shang Feng slowly walked out of the other room.

"Yo! Not bad! Cleaning up pretty fast! As he spoke, he glanced at the bedroom behind him, "What?" You don't want to live in this bedroom, do you? ”

This tone full of mockery sounded particularly harsh to Han Song, but she still asked very calmly: "Well, what's wrong?" ”

Looking at her slightly arrogant appearance, Shang Feng's heart suddenly became angry, to be honest, he seemed to want to humiliate her again......

Shang Feng sneered, and said very contemptuously: "Your skin is really not ordinarily thick!" It's all at this time, don't you still think you're the high-ranking cold daughter, right? ”

Han Song frowned slightly, her fists clenched, and her eyes couldn't help but stare at the man in front of her.

However, the man continued without any restraint: "Now this is the Shang family, not the Han family!" You can only be a servant in my Shangfeng's house! Could it be that you think of Mrs. Shang? ”

Shang Feng smiled lightly, "Haha~!" It's a pity that you don't deserve it! ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Song only felt that his cheeks were a little hot, perhaps because he was too angry. Her eyes were red, and although she felt a little aggrieved and angry, she still didn't speak.

However, for Shang Feng, the more aggrieved her eyes were, the happier he was!

"Get downstairs!"

With that, Shang Feng turned around and left directly.

Downstairs were all rooms where the servants lived in the house, and Han Song didn't want to squeeze in with them...... Maybe she still thinks that she is still the eldest lady of the Han family......

She sat on the couch and quietly remembered the past.

Kind granny ...... Kind father...... Gentle mother...... Serious brother......

I didn't feel anything at the time, but now I feel that everything in the past is so happy......

Pity......

Everything in the past has passed, and she is the only one who can't get by......

If she hadn't been so willful at the beginning and hadn't thought about Monk Feng's everything, wouldn't everything happen today?

Thinking of these cold songs, a tear slipped out of the corner of his eye.