famous eldest daughter

Chapter 150 Intimidation
While the old lady was talking, something suddenly occurred to her. She sat up quickly, looked towards grandma, and said, "When she came back, she didn't bring brother Ting with her. She didn't bring brother Ting back with her."

After being told by the old lady, the grandma remembered that it seemed like this, "Maybe the young master is sick, or maybe the eldest grandma doesn't want the young master to see the prince in such an injured state."

As the mama said, the old lady was filled with doubts. She stared at the smoke rising from the incense burner on the table and remained silent for a long time.

Dong Xueyi could still put on a good show in front of the old lady, but when she was left face to face with Song Zhe, she just wanted to step forward and pull out the pillow and cover him to death. How could she act calmly?

As the old lady walked forward, Song Zhe opened his eyes, and looked at Dong Xueyi with a pair of gloomy eyes. He was lying there sickly, but his face was ferocious, and he said secretly: "Another person who was killed by you because I liked you. Woman, you are really a jealous woman, but unfortunately, you only have one sister who has not left the court."

As he spoke, a strange smile appeared on his scarred face.

Dong Xueyi suddenly froze and looked towards Song Zhe.

Song Zhe was very satisfied when he saw Dong Xueyi's expression. He just couldn't see that Dong Xueyi always looked calm and steady, as if everything had been planned in advance. The more panicked and frightened she became, the more comfortable he felt.

So, Song Zhe said again: "Do you know how I defiled your sister?" His tone seemed to be showing off.

With a hiss, Dong Xueyi's finger pricked the silk handkerchief in her hand.

There was a smile on Song Zhe's lips.

"I put something exciting on her carriage." As he spoke, Song Zhe clicked his tongue twice as if he was recalling some beautiful scene and said: "Not to mention, her taste is better than yours. Hundred times, don’t worry, when she comes in the door, I will give her a sweet gasp, and I will love her well every day."

While Song Zhe was talking, he looked at Dong Xueyi's expression. Seeing her gloomy face as if it was going to rain, he felt very happy. It seemed that he had not been so happy for a long time, and he couldn't help but hum a little tune in his throat.

Dong Xueyi clenched her fists and stared at Song Zhe. In great anger, her eyes were bloodshot. She was originally full of anger, but as she looked at it, all the anger in her chest suddenly dissipated.

How can a person be angry with an animal?

People only show their knives to beasts.

Dong Xueyi picked up the chair opposite Song Zhe and sat down. She lowered her head and asked, "Why did you do this?"

Song Zhe could only see a section of her fair neck exposed, but he couldn't see the look in her face and eyes.

"That day when you asked Su Wan to be beaten with a stick, you should have thought that the evil things you did will eventually bear the consequences. However, you are my wife, how could I bear to let you bear it? In desperation, I hesitated in every possible way, I just made this decision. Do you think I am a considerate and good husband?" There was a disgusting evil smile on Song Zhe's face.

He is smooth-tongued, arrogant, and totally a scoundrel.

Dong Xueyi looked at him blankly, how perverted and twisted a person's heart must be to be able to say and do such a thing.

After Song Zhe said that, seeing that Dong Xueyi was not angry about it, he immediately glanced at her with a frown, "Why, don't you think that if Xueyi can be where she is today, it's all thanks to you? Don't you feel regretful and hate you in your heart? Me? If I were you, I would never see anyone in the Yongning Hou Mansion again."

Song Zhe just wanted to anger Dong Xueyi and see Dong Xueyi become crazy and angry.

Dong Xueyi turned her head and looked at Song Zhe, as if looking at another monster. For a long time, just when Song Zhe was looking at Dong Xueyi's cold pool-like eyes, his heart went crazy, and Dong Xueyi finally spoke.

"You're like this, aren't you afraid that I will pull out a pillow and cover you to death?" Dong Xueyi's voice was cold, with a sly smile in her eyes, making her face look more like a ghost from the underworld, "Anyway, I have no face to see my parents again. , it would be better to die a hundred times, wouldn’t it be better if I brought you with me before I die?”

Song Zhe suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and boundless panic filled his eyes, "How dare you!"

Dong Xueyi stood up and approached Song Zhe step by step. The weird smile on her face became more and more public, "You can't even get out of bed now. It's easy to kill you. You tell me whether I dare!"

Song Zhe was so frightened by Dong Xueyi that he immediately shuddered. There were words welling up in his throat, but he couldn't make any sound.

Aunt Chen suddenly came at this time, "Grandma, you are back!"

Aunt Chen's voice suddenly sounded at the door. Dong Xueyi stopped and looked back. Song Zhe immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Chen stood at the door, with the sun shining on her. Against the light, Dong Xueyi couldn't see her expression clearly, but even if she couldn't see clearly, she could guess it.

She knew exactly what expressions there were on the face of this woman who had repeatedly tried to murder her son.

Dong Xueyi ignored Song Zhe, turned around and walked out. As she spoke, she told the maid standing outside: "Take good care of the prince."

After the host sat down, Dong Xueyi picked up the tea cup and took a leisurely sip, her eyes falling lightly on Mrs. Chen.

After being stared at by Dong Xueyi for a long time, Mrs. Chen became unhappy in her heart. Taking advantage of Song Zhe's favor, and Song Zhe repeatedly mentioned in front of her that sooner or later, she would divorce Dong Xueyi and marry another woman. Mrs. Chen boldly said: "Big Grandma, the maid and concubine are here to see the prince. If grandma had no other instructions, the maid and concubine would go to serve the prince."

Before she finished speaking, Dong Xueyi raised her hand and threw a cup of tea in front of her. The porcelain pieces were splashed everywhere, and the tea was filled with smoke. Through the mist, Dong Xueyi said with a cold smile on her lips: "Kneel down!"

Over the years, Chen relied on Song Zhe's favor to murder her and her brother Ting in every possible way. This time, it was just right to settle the old and new accounts together to avoid having no chance in the future.

Mrs. Chen was startled and looked towards Dong Xueyi, as if she heard some sensational sound.

Dong Xueyi doesn't have Xiao Yu's skills, and naturally she won't be able to twist a peanut like Xiao Yu did with Song Zhe, but she has a loyal nanny brought from her parents' family.

Just when Mrs. Chen was stunned, Dong Xueyi winked at the old woman standing beside her. The old woman understood, and immediately stretched out her foot and kicked the crook of Chen's leg hard. Mrs. Chen was in pain and shook her body, " "Plop" and knelt on the ground.

Suddenly, broken porcelain pieces on the ground embedded themselves in her knees, and a sharp pain hit her. She wanted to stand up, but the severe pain in her knees prevented her from moving.

Mrs. Chen cried: "My eldest grandma has just come back from her parents' home and she wants to punish my concubine. I don't know who I have offended!"

Her voice was extremely high, obviously she wanted Song Zhe in the back room to hear her.

Listening to her heart-wrenching words, Dong Xueyi's face darkened, she leaned forward, stretched out her index finger, raised Chen's awl-like chin, and said with a smile: "You are just a cheap maid in my house, I want to deal with it Do you still have excuses? You just follow my mood."

Mrs. Chen suddenly trembled and looked at Dong Xueyi in horror.

(End of this chapter)