Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

When Mrs. Zhu heard Shiwu say this, her eyes were red at that time, and she picked up the handkerchief and wanted to wipe her tears: "Bao'er... I am your mother, and the master is your own father. How can you...you..."

The maid beside Mrs. Zhu hurriedly said: "Master, how could you do this? Mrs. Madam is worried that you won't be able to eat or sleep well. Look at the bloodshot eyes in Madam's eyes. Last night it seemed that you couldn't fall asleep all night. You ...Even if you really have lost your memory, you can't...you can't even deny your own biological parents."

Fifteen sneered, looking at Mrs. Zhu's reddened eye sockets, if she hadn't seen the couple sleeping like dead pigs last night, Fifteen would have really believed what the maid said today...

It is true that like a master there must be a servant, and a lie is as true as the truth.

Fifteen took the teacup handed over by Hong Qiang, took a sip, and the next second the teacup in his hand flew out along his fingers, hitting the maidservant's eyes with a slap.

She screamed in pain and covered her eyes, howling endlessly, and the bright red blood flowed out from her fingers...

This scene frightened everyone in the room, and the red wall trembled, not daring to look at it.

The maid grabbed Mrs. Zhu's hand and yelled sadly: "Madam... Madam, help me... Madam, help me... This servant is blind, Madam... help this servant."

Madam Zhu's frightened face paled, she clutched her chest, "Bao'er, you...you..."

Fifteen lowered his head and looked at the maid: "What are you? Even a small servant dares to tell me what to do. If I don't teach you today, you will really be bullied by me."

After finishing speaking, he kicked the maid on the shoulder, even though he was not tall, he kicked her out, and kicked her flying.

Mrs. Zhu fell down and sat down in surprise. She knew very well that what Cai Shiwu said just now seemed to be scolding the maidservant, but she was actually speaking to her.

Fifteen flicked off his sleeves: "Okay, get out of the way, Mrs. Zhu, where is Master Zhu? Please lead the way. I have a few words on my mind, and I will feel happy if I don't say them."

Mrs. Zhu looked sad and disappointed: "Bao'er, you... What happened to you? How did you become like this?"

"What does Mrs. Zhu want me to do?" The smile on Fifteen's immature face was quite paternal, and the terrifying deterrent force made Mrs. Zhu dare not say a word again.

Fifteen glared at the slaves who followed Mrs. Zhu: "Are all of you slaves wooden? You haven't helped Mrs. Zhu up yet."

The two maidservants hurried forward and helped Mrs. Zhu up.

Fifteen politely put on a gesture of 'please first': "Madam Zhu, lead the way."

Mrs. Zhu covered her face and sobbed, and was helped out limply.

Mrs. Zhu had no strength to be dragged away, so she walked for a while before seeing Master Zhu, who was waiting for guests in the gazebo.

The people who came were dressed very carefully. They were a father and son. They sat and stood with Master Zhu, and they could tell at a glance that Master Zhu's status was much lower than theirs. , Master Zhu's attitude is very humble and respectful.

The maid walked over first, "Master, Master... I want to see you."

Master Zhu's complexion changed and he looked over, seeing Mrs. Zhu's pale complexion being supported by a maid, Dang even said anxiously: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you, ma'am?"