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Zhou Wenqian covered her face with a handkerchief and led Cui'er to the backyard in a hurry.
She touched the lapel of her clothes and found the book of separation inside. Zhou Wenqian planned to leave the Wu family as soon as possible. She didn't want to stay any longer.
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Zhou Wenqian narrowed her purple eyes. Before that, she had one more person to deal with.
She smiled coldly.
Unexpectedly, this action caused injuries on Zhou Wenqian¡¯s face, and she gasped in pain.
"Second Grandma, please go back and take care of your injuries first." Cui'er, who was supporting her master next to her, heard this and said quickly.
Cui'er also had injuries on her body, but she was in good health. Unlike Zhou Wenqian, these minor flesh injuries did not hinder her.
Zhou Wenqian nodded when she heard this, but she added, "Don't call me Second Grandma again in the future."
Cui'er nodded, "Yes, girl."
Zhou Wenqian endured the pain and led Cui'er straight to the yard where the second bedroom was. As for the bitch who made her a widow, let her live in peace for a while.
She entered the courtyard and went straight to the main room. Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised the curtain and stepped into the house, she saw an unexpected person.
A young woman wearing a lake blue thin silk dress sat at the round table. Her back was to the door, and her appearance could not be seen, but her silk-black and glossy temples were pulled up high, revealing her graceful swan-like figure. She has a fair neck, a slender and slender figure, and a delicately embroidered broad band tied around her waist, which makes her full and graceful.
Just by looking at her back, you can be sure that she is a top beauty.
The beauty turned around when she heard the door curtain rustling. She had slender eyes, long eyebrows, a straight nose, very plump red lips, and pretty facial features.
The most wonderful thing is that the place in front of her is really towering. She is wearing a tight tube top skirt. The small fabric adds fuel to the flames, revealing a deep ravine and a large area of ??snow-white skin. .
This enchanting beauty turned around and saw Zhou Wenqian returning to her room. She smiled slightly and said, "You're back."
Then, she asked softly: "Why do you end up like this, like a beggar?"
The beauty frowned slightly, and her tone was very familiar. Ignoring the strange meaning in her words, she seemed to feel sorry for Zhou Wenqian.
When Zhou Wenqian saw this person over there, her eyes burst into flames. She hated this person so much, and with the recent setbacks she had suffered, she became so angry that she immediately tore off all pretense.
"Bitch, who allowed you to enter the mistress's main room without permission?" She ordered Cui'er, "Pull this bitch up."
The woman in blue looked so bewildered, and compared with her current embarrassment, Zhou Wenqian hated her even more. Mrs. Pian Wu had already made an excuse to transfer the servants in her yard, and she only had one dowry Cui'er left.
Cui'er immediately took the order and stepped forward.
The woman in blue knew Zhou Wenqian very well and had already brought several servant girls. These people were standing in the corner. Seeing this situation, they immediately stepped forward to block Cui'er and held her back two or three times.
"What do you want to do?"
Zhou Wenqian was not afraid of the large number of people on the other side. She smiled coldly, stared at the woman in blue and said, "You are a concubine. How dare you offend the mistress? Do you want to be sold out?"
The name of the woman in blue is Nishang. She was admiring the scars on Zhou Wenqian's face carefully and felt happy in her heart. She didn't want to hear these words suddenly, and her face suddenly changed.
"Is it?"
Nishang spoke again, her voice no longer soft and turned cold. She was not afraid of Zhou Wenqian's threat, but these words brought back bad memories for her.
She snorted coldly, looked at Zhou Wenqian with disdain, and uttered a sentence, "It seems that you are just as vicious as your cheap maid."
Zhou Wenqian's eyes widened when she heard this, and she shouted angrily, "You bitch, how dare you insult my mother!" She casually grabbed a porcelain bottle next to her and threw it towards the other side.
Nishang dodged and the vase fell to the ground. It shattered with a "crack", and the debris splashed and scattered all over the ground.
Nishang came prepared. She tilted her head slightly to signal, and immediately two strong women came forward, grabbed Zhou Wenqian like a hawk catching a chicken, and held her captive.
Zhou Wenqian swept away her usual timidity, her eyes were stern, and she yelled hatefully.
One of the women was afraid that her master would be unhappy, so she tore off a piece of Zhou Wenqian's skirt, crumpled it into a ball and stuffed it into her mouth to prevent her from scolding her.
Seeing this, Ni Shang raised her plump red lips. She walked forward slowly, looked at Zhou Wenqian with a smile, and continued: "But you don't know something. I am not a slave, and the Wu family does not have a concubine document. I am A free person??, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.
Nishang arrived in the capital after a lot of twists and turns. After a round of great changes, she was no longer the former Wuxia Amen. She knew that she could not afford to offend Duke Anguo, so she thought carefully and planned to start with Zhou Wenqian's husband.
"Thanks to you mother and daughter, I even changed my name." Nishang stared at Zhou Wenqian coldly and said.
Father Zhou named her Zhou Wenyi, which was the best memory of her life. Nishang didn't want to tarnish it, so she chose another name after she became a good person, so that the name Zhou Wenyi could stay in the deepest part of her memory.
Nishang cherishes the rest of her life at this moment. Although she plans to take revenge on the Han family and her daughter, she has no intention of hooking up with herself. Therefore, since Zhou Wenqian hooked up with Mr. Wu after their engagement, she has thought about leaving immediately afterward.
She, a second-class commoner, dared not touch the majesty of the Duke's Mansion.
Nishang has packed her bags and plans to leave the Wu family today and return to Jiangnan to find an ordinary honest man and live a good life.
The main house of this courtyard is the last stop before Nishang¡¯s new life.
Zhou Wenqian lowered her eyes and said no more. She is a smart person and knows that we are outnumbered, and she has fallen out with the Wu family. It is estimated that if she is unlucky, Mrs. Wu will applaud her.
She wanted to avoid the edge temporarily.
It¡¯s a pity that things didn¡¯t go as expected.
Nishang was filled with hatred when she thought about the past, and she discovered something these days. The Duke of Anguo didn't seem to care about the Han family as much as she imagined.
She closed her eyes and thought for a moment, then left like that, which was really disappointing.
Nishang caught a glimpse of broken porcelain on the ground from the corner of her eye. She paused, glanced at Zhou Wenqian's bruised cheek, and smiled slightly.
She leaned over, picked up a piece of sharp and slightly larger broken porcelain, walked back to Zhou Wenqian, and nodded to the two women who were suppressing each other.
The two mothers-in-law understood and tightened their hands a little.
Nishang knelt down, faced Zhou Wenqian¡¯s horrified gaze, raised her hand and shook the broken porcelain.
Then, amidst Zhou Wenqian¡¯s exclamations, she pressed the broken porcelain to his face.
Zhou Wenqian felt that her hot cheeks were slightly cooled by the light touch. She was shaking her head violently and did not dare to move. She had a piece of cloth in her mouth and could only make a whine, unable to get out of the predicament.
Nishang smiled and said softly: "My sister, I won't scratch you too deeply." Just leave a scar.
She faced Zhou Wenqian¡¯s horrified gaze and smiled in an innocent tone: ¡°Sister, please don¡¯t move, it will be difficult if you accidentally stroke too hard.¡±
Nishang¡¯s words were soft, but her hands were ruthless. She held the broken porcelain, pressed it against Zhou Wenqian¡¯s cheek, applied force steadily and pulled.
¡°Woo, woo woo¡¡±
At the same time, although Zhou Wenqian's mouth was blocked by a piece of cloth, a sharp sound still came out of her throat, and a tear appeared in the corner of her eye.
The tears this time were genuine. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com